Free Breathless: Edge Of Submission (BDSM Billionaire) by Katelyn Skye Page A

once it begins, sweet pet, there’s no going
back.”
    Oh heavens yes, Alyssa
thought as her spine arched, her whole body straining against her
cuffs as she pushed her eager sex into his stroking, warm and
expert hand. Almost like a dream, he slipped two of the longest
fingers into her pussy. With a purposeful thrust, they were buried
deep. They hooked unerringly into her g-spot and slid in and out
repeatedly, demandingly. Ten seconds of this, and Alyssa had the
sudden urge to scream out his name and cum all over his hand.
Instead, she edged her imminent orgasm as far back as she was able,
telling herself: not now . Too soon .
    And instead, she licked on her suddenly
parched lips, her eyes pinned to his as she told him softly but
clearly, “I’m ready.”
    * * * *
    The night she met Lucas Edge had a hint
of magic in it.
    People who really knew Alyssa were well
aware she wasn’t a fan of crowds, or social engagements. She was
quite the private soul and would be quite happy cloistered at home,
with family or close friends. She was far from a boring individual
or a loner, but she was never comfortable among strangers
especially if she was to be the center of attention.
    It was some kind of awards slash
charity party playing host to several notable movie stars,
corporate moguls and other big industry players. It was the most
glamorous event Alyssa had ever been present at and she owed it to
her recent rise to fame.
    Alyssa had always been a writer but it
had been nothing more than a hobby. Last year, she’d been working
in advertising as a well-paid copywriter. In her spare time, she
took herself to another plane and wrote racy stories that could
only come from her imagination and certainly not from experience.
At age twenty seven, Alyssa was still very much a retiring flower
when it came to the matters of men. A couple of long-term
relationships in the past had been nothing to write home about.
They had provided stability and emotional comfort at the time but
were never anything adventurous or memorable enough in the sex
department.
    Now that she was single, in her stories
her body could fly away, swept on the clouds by a handsome
stranger. She’d always secretly hoped to be published but had never
dreamed of the success that followed her first offering.
    She’d sent it to the publishers after
months of procrastination. To her utter amazement and delight, her
work was on sale within the two months that followed. And since
then there was no going back.
    Now a popular and favorite author of
women’s erotic fiction, Alyssa had written a handful of explicitly
sensual tales of dashing, dominant males and the wildly desirable
and inspirational heroines. From young women just exploring their
sexuality, to working moms and housewives, Alyssa’s work appealed
to all types, and yes, she even had a number of male fans as well.
Never would she ever have dreamed one such fan would be the likes
of Lucas Edge, enigmatic and darkly handsome bad boy billionaire
entrepreneur.
    Not that seeing him in the light of a
‘fan’ was strictly accurate. It went beyond that to something far
more intricately evolved. Alyssa would learn much later that he’d
heard of her work within his circle of friends and inquisitiveness
had found him taking up a tome to discover what the fuss was about.
A few chapters in, he told her, and he was compelled to consider
the possibility of somehow meeting the mysterious writer behind the
spicy contents.
    At first it was mere curiosity, he told
her soon after. But once they met; once he’d looked into her eyes
and they’d spoken for the first time, Lucas Edge wanted only one
thing from Alyssa Fox.
    And that one thing
was…everything.
    *
    “Oh dear me, who’s that handsome
devil?”
    Alyssa had a small tilted
smile on her lips as her sister’s voice became hushed and
breathless. But then Alyssa felt the ground tilt when she turned in
the direction her sister Pam indicated with her eyes, and
saw him .
    Alyssa