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Bought By The Billionaire Chapter 68
My Master is close to me. So close. His breathing bathes me in waves. The warmth of exhalation. The coolth of inhalation. But he no longer touches me. "That's good, Elizabeth. That's very good. When you get control of yourself again, I'll give you more."Control?My thighs are shuddering with strain. My arms sagging. "Master, I don't think I can support myself much longer."No? That would be a shame. When I was just about to do this."His mouth opens over my clit, the tongue probing the root, flicking the tip, fluttering and flirting and flitting around the shaft…Fingers plunge inside me, pistoning then reaching, up toward my belly, my g-spot, rubbing, massaging, scraping…I scream…… and spasm into orgasm.Hips bucking, without meaning to, I find myself driving myself up from my feet, pushing my pelvis into my Master's face. Locking arms around my thighs, he plants himself against me, pressing in, tongue-fucking deep into my erupting core…Pulsing and gushing, I howl and wail and…I'
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"Welcome back! Mr Haswell. Mrs Haswell." Beaming, my Master's PA, Francis, rises from the seat behind her desk, already moving for the coffee machine. "I do hope your honeymoon was everything you hoped for?""It was, Francis, yes," says my Master. "And thank you for the wedding gift." He gives her a lopsided smile. "I never suspected we would need personalised His and Hers socks until Elizabeth unwrapped the parcel."Her lips twitch. "What else do I give to the couple that has everything? Including now, the partner each so richly deserves." My inner glow at her words reflects in her warm smile.Crinkly-eyed, my Master jerks a thumb toward his office door. "Is there much waiting for me?"Francis pulls a face. "I filtered out as much as I could, and I've put anything that looks like a late-coming congratulations card in a separate pile on your desk. The main items for your immediate attention are a short letter from Alexander Thornton asking for clarification on some details with the Pen
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Will turns to me. "Beth, while it's just you and me, there's something I'd like to say to you.""Oh?" I wasn't expecting one of those conversations. I take shelter with my wineglass, giving my hands and mouth something to do. "What's that then?"He gives a half-smile. Perhaps he expected my reaction…A knack for reading people?You don't become police commissioner without it…Will continues, "Old friends and, I'll admit, shameless intrigue aside, I really did want the chance to talk to you properly."I feel my face pinking up. "I was in a bit of a whirl actually. At the wedding, I mean. I kept trying to talk with people, but…""Too many strange faces?" He sounds sympathetic… "… The thing is, when you marry the wealthiest man for a hundred miles, everyone who's anyone, or who thinks they're anyone, wants to be seen to be there. And for reasons of… diplomacy… Richard has to go along with that kind of thing. As his wife, I'm afraid you must expect to be at the heart of a lot of political
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Slipping off my robe, in the dim warmth of our bed, I lie under the blankets with my Master, enclosed by his embrace. We lie together, not speaking, just being, listening to the music and the drifting words…I lie abed alone at night and see with only dreaming eye…Through panes, the moon casts silver trace…The shadows form my lover's face…Beside me now my lover lies…"Lovely music," I say. "I don't know the piece. What is it?""Not sure," he says. "I just set a play-list going, chill-out music." He tilts his head, listening. One arm looped around me, his fingers idle between my shoulders, stroking. I'm not sure he even realises he's doing it. Fingertips trail between one shoulder blade and the other, grazing the nape of my neck before winding lazy circles around the top of my spine."That's lovely."He blinks out of his reverie. "Hmmm? What's that?""What you're doing there, Master. It feels lovely.""Does it? I'll keep going then, shall I?" The hand skims my body. Not hard. Not wit
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My Master sheaths himself inside me…And he holds. "Elizabeth, a good sub always gives easy access to her Dominant."Hint taken…Canting my hips. I swing my legs up and wide, to wrap around his waist, but as I do so, he withdraws, slapping palms to the back of my knees, leaning his weight forward to spread me further, my legs doubled back, my sex spread, displayed and accessible.He releases a little pressure from my knees. "Can you hold that position?""Um… Some support perhaps, Master? Under my hips."He nods, short and sharp, then tugs a pillow from his side of the bed, pushing it under me and into the small of my back. "Better?""Yes, much better." I shift, flexing my spine, curving back on myself to keep my legs splayed as my Master wishes."Good girl…"He doesn't smile, but his pupils are huge and black as he trails fingers along the inner thigh of one leg, then reaches for the other with his mouth. To one side, nails once more dig in, a pin-prick line of pain which trips downwar
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The dim evening shadows have been replaced by brilliant morning sunshine, a snap to the air and a sheen over shaded streets where the frost hasn't faded.In my Master's office, he flips open his laptop, then aims a finger at the plan drawers. "A lot of this kind of work is done using computer models and I'll get that forwarded to you, but sometimes there's no substitute for having the information laid out in front of you."The finger jabs down. "Second and third drawers. You'll find a lot of what you need in there. Schematics of the City, street maps, service plans and so on." The finger swings to the filing cabinet. "Bottom drawer. Guides on which areas are demarcated as residential, industrial, retail and so on. Help yourself. Sing out if you can't find anything. Any questions, Will should be here later this morning. Alright?""That's fine, Master. I'll get myself familiar with everything first."He nods a smile, then turns back to his laptop, checking through his emails, I think. Af
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Bob Moran's office is right next door. In well under a minute, a knock at the door, and without waiting for an answer, my Master's Technical Director enters.His face florid and his breathing heavy, he moves slowly, his movement laboured. My Master frowns as he sees him, pulling out a chair. "Have a seat, Bob. Coffee?""No, I'm good, thanks…" He flops into the chair, his forehead is sheened with sweat… "Doc's ordered me off coffee." He nods acknowledgement. "Commissioner.""Mr Moran." Will sits back in his seat, sipping at coffee and brandied steam. "So what can you tell me about progress with this bridge of yours?""That it's good news. I've located an excellent man for the task. The preliminary ideas he offered were imaginative and appealing…" He glances at my Master, who nods happily… "… And the follow-up work he's done since is top-notch."I interrupt. "I'm sorry, but how is something like this imaginative? Building a traffic bridge?"My Master's lips quirk and he exchanges a glan
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My Master sighs. "My Love, if you don't stop doing that, I swear I will bend you forward over this table and fuck you until there's a map of the City tattooed on your cheek."?Whoops!All unintentionally, my left hand on my file, my right hand has been stroking his thigh."In fact…" He slants me a look… "Elizabeth, stand up. Bend forward."I shoot a glance to the outer office. "Francis…""… Isn't due back from her lunch for another thirty minutes. I don't plan on taking nearly that long." Nonetheless, he strides to the door, turns the key in the lock, then draws down the blind on the internal window.He turns back to me, brow cocked, arms folded. "Elizabeth?" Sucking in my smile… "Yes, Master...." … obediently, I turn back to face the conference table. As I'm about to lean over, he swoops in, carefully scooping up a great armload of my layers of plans with their stuck-on notes, then lays them just as carefully down on his own desk.Striding across, he stands over me. "Face down on th
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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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Pain…Unreasonably, Pussy thrums and clenches.Pain and pleasure…His blue-grey gaze smoky and intense, my Master caresses me with his eyes, the pupils wide and dark as I fit the earrings. "They suit you very well," he says. Taking me by the shoulders, he steers me around. "See?" He aims a finger toward a mirror. My reflection faces me, naked save for my Master's gifts, glinting green, bronze and amber, matching the dance and play of the lamps over my hair, almost black in the blue-green light.The projected images of the glass gems, jade and turquoise, dance over my skin: my arms, my breasts and belly, the smooth mound of my waxed pubis. With the flicker of the candlelight, the spots shift and shiver, smoothing to rounds over my chest and thighs, stretching to ovals over my waist and breasts.The linen of his shirt skimming my spine and shoulders, my Master regards the reflection with me. An arm looping around, he strokes me, fingertips grazing skin. A touch to the lips and the cheek
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"Why did you start with Richard and his wife here?" demands Vandervoort.Pensby leans away from the looming Mayor. "I was in receipt of credible information he should be investigated.""S'that so?" Vandervoort cocks a brow. "And the source of that information?"Pensby's throat bobs. "I'm not at liberty to say." His eyes flick toward Irene but she looks away.And Vandervoort follows the movement. He speaks quietly. "Yes, that's what I thought. When my wife here suddenly became more interested in City finances than courting the press, I should have smelled a rat at the time."Eyes narrowing on his wife, "You had me going, my dear. I genuinely believed you'd come up with an idea that would benefit us all. Instead, I find you simply indulged in petty spite in retaliation for some imagined slight and found a target for your machinations.""Imagined!" snaps Irene. "The way that pair treated me…"Pensby blusters. "I'm not at fault. I did nothing. I was only trying to help. It was a favour for
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"I'm not a celebrity," burbles Pensby, panic flashing.Claudia flashes brows. Grins. "You will be by the time City News has published this. I can just see the headline…" She raises hands, sweeping an invisible banner through the air, somehow enunciating a capital letter with each word. Mayor's Wife. Affair With City Hall Official. But that'll be small fry compared with the sub-heading… Criminal Conspiracy Against Prominent Citizens." Her grin goes Cheshire Cat-ward. "It could even go national."He starts to reply, but Irene rants over him. "If you publish my private business, I will sue your paper, and you personally, for every..."Claudia clicks her tongue. Wrinkles her nose. "So sue. Or try. When the truth about this comes out, I don't think you'll have the funds to keep a gerbil, let alone pay lawyers or fund Lover-Boy here. Besides…" She eye-points me. "… whether not I publish depends on my friend here. What do you say, Beth?"Irene stills. Pales. Then hisses, "I demand you delete
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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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"Who suggested it to Barclay?" I say. "Where did he get it from?"Pondering, my Master slices off a sliver of cheese, chewing slowly. "So far as I'm aware, direct from Vandervoort, but I didn't think to ask. I will."Claudia shakes her head. "Gotta say, it's been an education. Whatever happened here, it's a scandal. All aside from your involvement in this, my friends, the fact that it could happen to anyone at all is a complete disgrace. Supposedly you're innocent unless proven guilty. Shouldn't they at least follow the same rule as the police and give people chance to have a lawyer with them?""Couldn't agree more." He slides the cheese plate toward her. "Try some of the Roquefort. It's very good."*****All goes quiet and after several days, we have heard no more.It seems that Adrian Barclay has gotten the message to conduct any Revenue investigation he still thinks appropriate through conventional channels. My Master is clearly unconcerned by that prospect, shrugging it off. "They
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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
