Read Taken: By Her Billionaire Benefactor (Billionaire Benefactor 3) for Free Online
Authors: Rosie Pike
elaborate assortment of ropes had been assembled.
The man looked at her Master respectfully, and asked, "with your permission?"
Her Master nodded in affirmation, inclining his head to return the respect with which the question had been asked.
"Master…" The word choked its way out of Anna's mouth, completely by accident. She wanted to gather it back in the moment she realised what she had done. The men around her all stopped, looking aghast that their fun might be curtailed.
Although, some of them looked as though they had no intention of stopping…
"What is it Anna, are you okay?"
The words were said with genuine concern, and a feeling of warmth suffused Anna has she realised how much this gorgeous billionaire cared for her.
"Nothing… Honestly, I was just checking that you were happy with this".
Her Master didn't look convinced by her explanation, but when their eyes met, she begged him wordlessly to accept her answer. She didn't want anything to come in the way of the punishing that she was about to receive.
Immediately they broke off eye contact, a man redoubled his efforts with her wrists, slamming her bodily into the plushly cushioned, sloping wall of the sleek aeroplane. Within seconds, Anna was bound tight, secured fast to the wall.
Well, Anna thought to herself, at least she wouldn't be hassled by the stewardess to put her seatbelt on…
The rough material of the ropes binding her upper body tight rubbed against the soft flesh of her wrists and shoulders, reminding Anna of the first time that her Master had put her through this – no – let her experience this.
The memory of that delicious agony set Anna's juices flowing.
The moan that was beginning to brew somewhere deep within her, in her desire to express her happiness, was cut short when another of the men stuffed a silken rag into her mouth.
Apparently, they didn't want the pilots to get too concerned about what was about to happen back here!
Anna just hoped that they weren't going to put a blindfold on to her. She wanted to see every moment of this!
She got her wish.
The most senior of the Sheikhs standing in front of her barked a command at one of his subordinates, and the rope holding her tight to the wall was loosened somewhat, sending Anna sagging to the floor in some surprise. Anna tensed her legs, and stopped herself from crashing bodily into the floor of the cabin. But to do so, she had let herself fall to her knees…
The sheik didn't hesitate for a moment, and Anna was completely taken by his confidence, his total assurance that he was in control here.
Ripping the gag out of her mouth, he shot a dirty look at his assistant, presumably the man who had placed it there, and jabbered at the man in what Anna assumed was Arabic.
She had no idea what he was actually saying, but it gave her a thrill to know that someone was actually getting told off – and severely – because a piece of cloth had come in the way of her mouth and his cock! Anna's legs had squeezed together when they hit the floor, and it was only then she realised quite how wet she was.
His anger spent, but his desire only just ramping up, the sheik grabbed Anna's head by her long, silky hair, and roughly tangle his hands up in it. He tilted her head, so that she was looking him in the eyes.
She dared not break his gaze, and truth be told, she didn't want to. The man had the most incredible deep, brown eyes. Though, again truthfully, if she were to truly admit it, Anna would say that this man had a hardness to him that she didn't quite trust. He felt dangerous.
With his free hand, he was quickly unravelling the long white rope that covered him, and Anna got her first glimpse at his body. It wasn't toned, rather it was barrel strong – the body of a fighting desert tribesman, rather than what she had first thought, a rich oil sheik. Nor was it the body of some coddled
The man looked at her Master respectfully, and asked, "with your permission?"
Her Master nodded in affirmation, inclining his head to return the respect with which the question had been asked.
"Master…" The word choked its way out of Anna's mouth, completely by accident. She wanted to gather it back in the moment she realised what she had done. The men around her all stopped, looking aghast that their fun might be curtailed.
Although, some of them looked as though they had no intention of stopping…
"What is it Anna, are you okay?"
The words were said with genuine concern, and a feeling of warmth suffused Anna has she realised how much this gorgeous billionaire cared for her.
"Nothing… Honestly, I was just checking that you were happy with this".
Her Master didn't look convinced by her explanation, but when their eyes met, she begged him wordlessly to accept her answer. She didn't want anything to come in the way of the punishing that she was about to receive.
Immediately they broke off eye contact, a man redoubled his efforts with her wrists, slamming her bodily into the plushly cushioned, sloping wall of the sleek aeroplane. Within seconds, Anna was bound tight, secured fast to the wall.
Well, Anna thought to herself, at least she wouldn't be hassled by the stewardess to put her seatbelt on…
The rough material of the ropes binding her upper body tight rubbed against the soft flesh of her wrists and shoulders, reminding Anna of the first time that her Master had put her through this – no – let her experience this.
The memory of that delicious agony set Anna's juices flowing.
The moan that was beginning to brew somewhere deep within her, in her desire to express her happiness, was cut short when another of the men stuffed a silken rag into her mouth.
Apparently, they didn't want the pilots to get too concerned about what was about to happen back here!
Anna just hoped that they weren't going to put a blindfold on to her. She wanted to see every moment of this!
She got her wish.
The most senior of the Sheikhs standing in front of her barked a command at one of his subordinates, and the rope holding her tight to the wall was loosened somewhat, sending Anna sagging to the floor in some surprise. Anna tensed her legs, and stopped herself from crashing bodily into the floor of the cabin. But to do so, she had let herself fall to her knees…
The sheik didn't hesitate for a moment, and Anna was completely taken by his confidence, his total assurance that he was in control here.
Ripping the gag out of her mouth, he shot a dirty look at his assistant, presumably the man who had placed it there, and jabbered at the man in what Anna assumed was Arabic.
She had no idea what he was actually saying, but it gave her a thrill to know that someone was actually getting told off – and severely – because a piece of cloth had come in the way of her mouth and his cock! Anna's legs had squeezed together when they hit the floor, and it was only then she realised quite how wet she was.
His anger spent, but his desire only just ramping up, the sheik grabbed Anna's head by her long, silky hair, and roughly tangle his hands up in it. He tilted her head, so that she was looking him in the eyes.
She dared not break his gaze, and truth be told, she didn't want to. The man had the most incredible deep, brown eyes. Though, again truthfully, if she were to truly admit it, Anna would say that this man had a hardness to him that she didn't quite trust. He felt dangerous.
With his free hand, he was quickly unravelling the long white rope that covered him, and Anna got her first glimpse at his body. It wasn't toned, rather it was barrel strong – the body of a fighting desert tribesman, rather than what she had first thought, a rich oil sheik. Nor was it the body of some coddled
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