My White Billionaire Bundle (BWWM Billionaire Romance)

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Book: Read My White Billionaire Bundle (BWWM Billionaire Romance) for Free Online
Authors: Claire Fenton
Tags: United States, BDSM, Erotic Fiction, Short Stories (Single Author), Interracial, African American
know each other a bit better since then, though,” His hand came down to affectionately stroke my side.

    “Mmmmm,” I moaned, needing his touch. I thought back to last night. The blindfold, the restraints, his mouth all over me. My aching pussy screamed to be touched.

    His hand went further down my back, stopping at my ass. “What’s this?” he said, and I felt his hand touch the dampness down my inner thigh. He ran his hand up and pulled it away, bringing my essence to his nose to. He inhaled deeply, then stuck his fingers in his mouth. “Oh Tina, your scent drives me wild, and you taste so good.”

    My legs quivered at his words, some deep bestial part of my brain screaming that I needed him to mount me this instant. To fill me up, ram in and out of me to scratch this itch that couldn’t be scratched. “Please,” I said.

    He knelt down behind me, unzipping his fly. “Is this what you want?” he said as he pulled my tail to the side and laid his hard, massive cock up against my pussy. His purple crown almost reached my belly button.

    “Yes!” I screamed, grinding myself down and back against him. My juices made his nest of hair a sticky mess, my labia unfolded and running down his shaft. My exposed clit would explode in pleasure each time it rubbed against him.

    “Mmmm, that feels so good,” he said, “but do you think you deserve this cock?” His big hand swatted my left butt cheek. “Do you think you’ve earned it?” It came down again to smack against the other.

    I let out a little gasp, my pussy getting wetter by the second. Each smack sent my tail flying the other way, which pulled at the plug deep inside me. I could feel the hot pulse of his heartbeat through his cock as it laid against my belly. “No, sir. I haven’t earned it.”

    “You’re right,” he said, pulling his cock from between my legs.

    The absence of him made me let out a little cry. My sweat was running down my face, down my chest and dripping down from my nipples.  

    “There is a process, Tina. We follow the process. You’ve overcome fear tonight, and that’s commendable,” he said, standing up and leading me out of the room by my leash. “You’ve taken to your leash and collar very well. You’ve opened up, bloomed into a bitch in heat.”

    Out of the side of my eye I could see his long cock swing with each step, the tip of it glistening with his pre-cum. He walked me towards another room, one we hadn’t entered before. Would there be another step stool? Another blindfold?

    “Are you ready for the next step, Tina? The power is in your hands,” he said as I sat in front of the closed door.

    I could tell that the door wasn’t fully shut, so I pushed it open with the top of my head. Inside was a room with dark red wallpaper. The only sources of light were candelabras along the walls, their shimmering flames making shadows dance around the room. A large something was covered by a black silk in the center of the room.

    “This is the next step in the process, Tina. Your relief lies under that sheet,” he said.

    I crawled towards the large object, then grabbed the edge of the silk with my teeth and pulled it down. The silk fluttered down and revealed some kind of chair.

    “This is a mounting chair, Tina. I’m going to put you into it. I’m going to to secure you with leather straps. You won’t be able to move a muscle while I have my way with you,” he said as his cock pulsed, returning to a fully erect state.

    I shook my tail in excitement and crawled forward. I needed him so bad, I practically leapt up into the chair. It took me a second to figure out how to step into it, but once I was in it I saw that it braced me on all fours.

    Mr. Stannis knelt down and secured thick leather straps around my forearms and calves. They latched down tightly but were lined in a plush, almost furry lining. When he tightened the last one, I was bent over, naked on all fours, completely at his mercy.

    He stood in

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