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Bought By The Billionaire Chapter 52
Sated, for now at least, hand in hand, my Master and I exit his dungeon playroom, climbing stone steps to the ground floor and the main house."What would you like to do now, Elizabeth?""Simply being together is wonderful, Master. Perhaps a shower and then just settle into one of the rooms? Enjoy spending time with each other?"His eyes fold into a smile. "I'd like that too. And… what? Talk? Listen to music? Watch a movie?""The music would be lovely. We could put something on in the background and just chat.""Sounds good. You pick something to listen to and go choose a bottle of wine. I'll light the fire."As it turns out, Ross has anticipated us. The lounge is already warm and welcoming. Stacked with logs, in the hearth, flames flicker up the chimney from ashes, shimmering red-gold. Candles dotted around, here and there, add their own magic.I pick out something to listen to, a slow, gentle piece. Bach and Pachelbel caress us with their play as, evening drawing in, we sit together
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The slight stubble of my Master's chin scrapes at my softer skin. His aroma envelops me, musky, mixed with hints of the body-splash he used after the shower. I'm flowing freely, my liquid core spilling between us, hot and slippery. As the heat of our enjoined bodies rises, the scent of sex billows up and around, a pungent bloom, my own scent and that of my Master, the paired perfumes mingled as closely as our bodies.And all the while, his beautiful shaft fathoms me.Beneath me, the sheet is damp, slithering under me as I move. My Master lifts himself away, looking down on me; my face, my breasts. His face is flushed, sweat beading his forehead. The droplets merge, trickling a path down his cheeks, then dripping free. Some splash onto my nose and mouth, briny and hot on my lips. Others fall to the sheet, staining dark circles where they land.His strokes grow ever more vigorous, ever more forceful. His breathing is heavier. Inside me, muscle thrumms, a low throb which, all the while,
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My Master sucks at his teeth. Tugs at an ear. "I suppose we should both have thought this through before. You will appreciate that I hold some status in the City. As my wife, you also have a standing in the community.""Master, you've married a shop-keeper's daughter."Humour tugs at his lips. He levels a finger at me. "And I'm thankful for that. Elizabeth, you have a great store of common sense. I encounter far too many social flitterby's who make their way through life tagging along behind their man." He pauses, his forehead furrowing. "I'd like you to tell me about your family sometime."My throat tightens. My words are slow and reluctant. "My family?""Yes…" His frown deepens. "Your father and mother. How you grew up. I noticed you didn't talk with them very much at the wedding. Just that old uncle of yours and, was it one of your cousins?" He slips a hand over mine. "But I can see I'm making you uncomfortable. It doesn't have to be now necessarily but… sometime.""I'll do that, Ma
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As my Master's grip increases, my breath draws in, but Pussy pulses hot and fluid. His belly pressed to mine, the sex flush heats our joined flesh and I moan."Aren't we the juicy one, Mrs Haswell…" The pinch tightens and I'm panting against the pressure when abruptly, snapping away his hand, dropping his face, he replaces fingers with mouth and lips.Drawing the single nipple between tongue-tip and teeth, the sharp enamel edge razors over already sensitised skin. Pain gambols to my overheated core, frisking over my breasts and chest and neck, setting my skin afire and wringing a shudder from my throat.My Master raises his face. "That's better," he comments, as though remarking on the weather. "I was beginning to wonder when I would get some real sound out of you. Let's try that again." And dropping his face once more, now to the other breast, he resumes his gentle torment of my other nipple.But now, he's moving inside me, angling himself, winding himself inside me. The torture of my
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I venture out into the hallway.My bare feet sink into carpet still scented of the showroom. A tall window… It has to be twenty feet from sill to lintel… illuminates the stairwell. Slanted sunlight is captured by a vast chandelier, to be fractured, then cast in long rainbows over walls and panelling painted a cool eggshell white.Around me, the staircase leading down to the ground floor, the door I just exited, plus three others, to left and right and across the hallway. In an air of experiment, I try the door to the left. Poking my head inside…As though I shouldn't be here…… I find a bedroom, every bit as large and plush as the one I just slept in.Then, Tutting at my own foolishness…This is my house…… I enter the lovely room.A blur of impressions…A high ceiling… Plaster covings, intricately moulded, and a matching rose in the centre, the setting for another chandelier.Carpets deep enough to swallow me.Wardrobes taking up one wall, built from some beautifully grained timber, r
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"Please, it's Richard." My Master offers his hand. "We're family now, aren't we? May I call you Albert?"My uncle takes the hand, but the shake is stiff, almost reluctant. "I prefer Mr Kimberley if you don't mind, Mr Haswell."What the hell…?My Master blinks, exchanging a glance with me. "Of… course… Mr Kimberley. If that's what you prefer. Can I ask…?"Whatever he was going to say is interrupted. "Dad…" It's Stephen, with a glass of wine, offering it to my uncle. "I brought you a drink. And I'll get you something to eat." He waves toward the piled buffet table. "You name it. It's on there. Chicken. Beef. Fish. Salad. What would you like?""Oh, just pick me out a few bits and pieces. You know I don't eat a lot these days.""I'll do that. Back in a minute." He strides off again toward the buffet table.My Master starts to speak again, but once more is interrupted, this time by David, offering his hand. "Mr Haswell…""It's Richard.""Richard. Great to meet you properly at last. I always
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And yet still, my Master catches me unprepared…Centrepiece to the entrance hall is a pair of mirrors. The frames elaborately carved, gilt finished, they face each other from opposite walls. In proportion to the hall, supported at the base with a dado rail at waist height, each must be eight feet tall, reaching for the ceiling above.Making for the stairs and the bedroom, as I pass between them, the two great mirrors give that odd, vanishing-into-infinity effect. I'm looking at my face and the back of my head at the same time. Then, pausing at some peripheral detail in the reflections that catches my eye, I look up.There, in the ceiling above me, a hook. Solid steel by the look of it, the thing would easily support, for example, the weight of a human body.I chuckle.Nothing changes…… and I'm about to head upstairs when, from outside, comes the growl of a car engine.A bare moment to check myself in the mirrors, finger-comb my hair and smooth down my pullover, the door clicks and swi
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And with the morning, I wake.My nose pressed against my Master's chest, easing back, I sniffle, clearing my airways. As I shift, something else shifts with me…Somethings else…A teardrop emerald dangles toward my shoulder, quivering with my heartbeat. Its smaller twin tickles at my right cheek. Pressure against my left cheek tells me the imprint of another teardrop will follow me for the next hour or so.And gradually, the memory of the previous evening percolates.Oh… Goddddd....What the hell is wrong with me?My Master…The man I love most in the world…The man I dreamed of…And I treated him like…"Elizabeth?" The scent of coffee drifts by and my brain cells line up, standing to attention, snapping my eyes open.Fully dressed, perched on the bedside beside me, he offers a steaming cup. Sitting up, I take it, sipping at liquid still a little too hot for comfort. "Thank you, Master."A smile lurks behind his eyes. Nonetheless, it is the Dom watching me. "Perhaps I permitted you too
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He's making me wait?Building the anticipation?Of course he is…Movement…The click of a footstep or two. The swish and rustle of fabric…"Master?""Be quiet, Elizabeth." But his words are slightly muffled. As though he is speaking through something in his mouth.Then…Once more, sensation…Glorious, unbearable sensation.But not now in beads and teardrops. Instead, it brushes over the nipple, flickering over the already stiff nub. The skin of the breast gooses, a prickling that spreads over my belly, rides up my spine into my hair, and lances through to my throbbing core.My flesh shivers and flows. Arousal boils the blood over my breasts and neck. And a frigid kiss trickles over my breast bone then down. One rib. Two. Another… Then another.Ice…It's ice…"I already told you, Elizabeth. Breathe."Gulping, I suck in air, then lie still save for my panting.Fingers brush to my lips, then insert, pushing between my teeth, then widening my jaws. "If you forget to breathe again, I'll wed
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I exchange glances with my Master. His voice remains bland. "You have our attention." "I followed him for a couple of days. Trailed him from City Hall to his home. He lives in an apartment just off the city centre. Alone so far as I could see. But I shadowed him in the evenings too." Claudia fishes in her bag, producing her mobile. "I've not printed any of this yet. Don't want to risk anyone stumbling across anything inappropriate."She opens up on a short video clip. Pensby, exiting an apartment block, straightening his tie as he walks. The pudding-basin haircut is slicked back. The cheap suit is ill-fitting and badly chosen.Claudia sniffs. "Doesn't cut much of a figure, does he?" Her eyes sparkle, perhaps with humour. Or maybe with malice.I lean in close. "No. He's not exactly every maiden's dream. Sometimes there's a reason guys are single " I also sniff. "Although, in this case, I'll admit. I'm biased."My Master presses a forefinger to his lips. "So, what do we learn from this,
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I wake early, rolling over to find the bed beside me empty. The blankets are flung back on his side and the sheets are still warm.Listening for movement from the bathroom instead, the almost silent pad of footsteps from the hall outside is followed by my Master nudging open the bedroom door with a tray. The scents of toast and coffee call to me, haul me upright against my pillow as though I were on strings.He sets the tray alongside me, then, perching a hip on the bedside, leans in to brush his lips over mine. "How are you this morning, my Love?" His words are soft, but worry lurks there, like a shark in the shallows. "Did you sleep well?"I switch on my best and brightest smile. "I'm fine, Master. And yes, I slept very well…" The unease fades behind his eyes. "… I didn't expect to wake up to breakfast. This is perfect. Thank you." Taking a slice of toast, I slather it with butter, pass it to him, then butter another for myself. "You're up and about very early. Has something happened
