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My eyes blinked open, I wanted to ask what we’d been doing the past half an hour if not exactly that. But I held back and nodded. He pecked my lips and pulled back until he was resting on his shins, his cock still lodged inside me, Ian hooked one of my legs over his waist and threw the other over his shoulder. And then he began to move. The angle was deeper than before, every time he slammed into me, my boobs bounced. He fucked me long and hard, pounding into my cunt I threw my arms above me to brace against the headboard. His hips retracted and slammed back so quickly, my one leg held against his chest at the thigh as leverage, the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room along with my cries of pleasure as he claimed my pussy. I looked at him then, his head thrown back, lips parted, beads of sweat lining his chest, his abs contracting as he pistoned into me repeatedly. He looked glorious. Like a Viking warrior claiming his spoils after a bloody battle. The sigh
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I swayed slightly, my knees shaking as I made my way past the adjoining door to my room in the morning. The muscles in my hips and thighs ached, don’t get me started on the place in between. True to his words, he kept me up for hours last night. I didn’t know someone could fuck so much in one night. He had laid me on my side at some point and moved into me from behind, dragged me to the end of the bed with my ass hanging off the edge, my legs around his waist, he fucked me while standing, the force of his thrust with his feet planted on the floor was devastating. Switching various positions like something out of an x X-rated movie, some of them I had no idea even existed and he blew my mind each time. Then he took me again from behind, he really enjoyed that position, and I felt it was going to become a favorite of mine as well, the depths when he pounded me in that position was insane, and the fact that I had to stare there and take it, my face planted in the mattress had me com
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Not long after, I balanced the tray on one hand, supporting it slightly against the door then turned the door now with the other before quickly grasping the tray back in both hands and letting myself in. I smiled sheepishly to see Ian is still in bed lying partly on his front, a hand tucked under the pillow beneath his head. The sheets are twisted carelessly, covering his trim waist, tight ass and strong thighs. I noted one foot sticking out as I crossed into the room, placed the tray to rest on the bed, and carefully perched beside him. Even in sleep, the sight of his took my breath away. How could one person be so handsome?Warm tanned skin stretched over contours of thick muscles, his arm bulging at the biceps where it’s folded under the pillow. Long sooty black lashes cast a shadow over his cheeks. I couldn’t help running my fingers through his sleep mussed up hair. One green eye popped open lazily, still dazed from sleep, but no less beautiful. He caught my wrist and brought
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** The sun is shining brightly when I blink awake in his bed, the tray is gone and so is Ian. I stumbled into my room for the second time that day. Maybe I’ll have that long bath after all, I decided when I sighted myself in the mirror. I rolled the sheets into a ball and dump it in the hamper and get a bath running. Five minutes later I’m settled in snacking on a chocolate bar and some orange juice with Selena Gomez playing from the speakers. I always found her voice soothing. I blinked at my basket of hair products on the bench. I should have done the wash in the shower but I didn’t think my legs would hold me up. I took another bite of chocolate, in a bit, just let me regain my strength. ***After cleaning up, I head to the living room for an actual lunch and called Hannah but she doesn’t pick so I leave her a voice message I click send just as I turn left and bump into someone who seemed to be standing in place. I recognize is farmilar scent before looking up. “Hi” I say
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I put down my phone when the bathroom door opens and Ian steps out, the scent of cool woodsy aftershave following in his wake, the tight muscles along his torso bunched as his arm moves the towel through his hair had me yawning, I wiped at my eyes sleepily with one hand and I’m reminded of when I walked in on him all those months ago. Then, I’d blotted as fast as my legs could carry me. Now I snuggled deeper into the pillow and hugged the sheets to my chest and I watched. Because I can. He wasn't the only one who could look now, I couldn't now, and I did it a lot. Clothed or unclothed, Ian Quinn was a work of art. My eyes followed a single trail of water as it ran from his damp hair down his thigh throat to the swells of his shoulder, that tiny drop of water might just be teasing me because it rolled between his pecs my lips parted when it followed the path of his abs, my mouth drying as I followed it down, down to the happy trail of dark hair his abdomen to the trim patch of
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***“What should I wear?” I murmured when Ian led me out of his closet and I was tempted to go back on my decision to go with him. “I’m so glad you asked, bathe and get started on your hair, I’ll handle the rest” I lifted my hand in a salute “Yes boss” and moved. He tapped my ass as I walked from him. That was an hour and a half ago, now, I'm near hyperventilating in the car. "I dont think this is a good idea, you go, I'll wait for you in the car" beside me, Ian inclined his head, and the front door opened, Mr Allen exiting the vehicle. I fiddled with my hands and sucked in a deep breath. "Nervous?""What gave it away?" my eyes I was sure were wide.Ian broke into a smile, so wide, his perfect white teeth exposed. "Ian!" I scolded, this was not a time to be laughing."You'll do fine sweetheart""But what if I say something wrong? Or do something wrong?"He gripped my fiddling hands "You dont have to do anything, you're here to observe, yes?"I nodded because that seemed reason
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"So…” I drawled eyes on the closed doors, my fingers on my lap. “That was intense” "It was actually calm considering..." "Are you telling me it can get worse than that? they mostly argued and never came to a conclusion" "It only lasted forty-five minutes, I've had meetings that lasted hours, it can get crazy, especially if there was a deadline" I nodded. "It's a deal for partnership on a renovation project, for supplies, products, what do you think" "Er..." I tilted my head. "JK is trying to gain a foothold in the market, they have something to prove, makes me think they'll give it their all, not to say that the other company wouldn't" I steeped my fingers and leaned back on the chair, it's so high my feet don't touch the floor and I could relax without others in the room. "If it's within their capacity and they can handle it" I shrugged, "I'm all for giving people a chance" Ian has a small smile on his lips when I look at him. "Maybe I should place you on the board permanentl
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**My fingers lifted off his slowly with a breath.Ian smirked at my permission and wasted no time, he pressed me to lay flat on the table, dont ask me why, it was the promise of bad bad things in his eyes that always did me in. He pushed up my skirts, two fingers hooked into my panties, and tugged that to the side, baring me to the room. The cool air is soon replaced by the heat of his mouth.He licked me slow and long, his tongue flicking to catch my clit with every swipe until I was panting. Someone, anyone could come in and find us like this, find him like this, fully dressed in his expensive sexy suit, on his knees and his face buried between my thighs. The thought made my clit flutter against his seeking tongue, and had my stomach tighteening, my ass lifting to meet his tongue, so close...Ian straightened and I almost yelled out a curse. My eyes popped open when I heard the sound of a zipper and he undid his pants enough to free his cock, lined with veins, thick and ready f
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Bound By the Billionaire Epilogue
“He used to come visit us” a voice called lightly behind me. It’s been two weeks since Ian moved back into the house, and I gradually returned to the land of the living, doing... well, things like waking up, leaving my bed, and talking to other people, this is one step I hadn't been able to make until this afternoon. We were taking it slow. I was learning to trust him again. We talked, spending as much time outside work as we could, breakfast every morning before he went to work and I, did whatever I wanted as it was the summer break, then dinner in the evenings, maybe a movie, and then bed. Separate beds. It was a little weird. But like I said, taking it slow. He showed me the file he had on me, it had been… very detailed, and even contained some information I hadn’t known about myself. He’s also promised not to keep things from me again. I’ve been spending more and more time at the foundation, Naomi agreed to take me on as an assistant teacher for the little
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I am so wet I did take much, only a slight bite of pain which I ignored in my need to have him inside, I shook as I sat on his hips, our groins flushed as flutters recked me. I cupped my breast pinching my nipple as I rolled my hips. So thick, hot and hard between my walls I fell foward, a hand smooths up my spine, into my hair and he captured my lips in a deep kiss. Groaning into my mouth as my hips rolled taking him deeper. Fucking myself on his cock. “Fuck baby, you feel so good, so fucking good” he groaned moving beneath me. Flashes of lightening colored the sky lightening up the room. “No” I knocked his hand away planted my palms on his chest when he made to rise, his hands reaching for me. “No Ian! Or I’ll stop” I warned slamming my hips down on his cock. He made a pained sound and curled his hands into a fist. “Let me touch you baby, please” “No” I snapped. Veins corded his neck as he threw his head back, pleasure and pain twisting his features as I boun
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Panic gripped me. “I don’t think that’s a good idea” I couldn’t stay here with him. Alone. “Incase you didn’t notice, it’s raining heavily” My eyes flew to the windows, rivulets of water lined the glass. “I’ll drive carefully, it’s fine” “Absolutely not, you will stay” the sharpness of his tone had me glancing at him. This close, the light amusement drained from his features and I noted a hint of displeasure in his eyes. “You are upset” But why? “What gave it away?” He cocked. “I’ve been away from my wife and my home for almost two weeks, your father passed and you spun my wishes to comfort you, you act as though I am a stranger when we have lived together for almost half a year, so yes, wife, I am upset, but that is a conversation for another time because even in my displeasure, I worry, so you will stay the night, I have several bedrooms, pick one. Allen will drop you off in the morning” Well crap. With nothing to say, I dipped my chin. It was futile anyway.
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The location leads me to an apartment complex in the city. I pack in the underground garage, The black Ferrari I’d named Bumper was packed at the curb when I stepped out of the house, the key fob in the drivers seat when I made my way around. I glance around as I shut off the vehicle my phone pinged with a text in the cup holder. Second elevator. It read Passcode: 0676 I drew in a fortifying breath before popping the door open. Cool wind blasted my face and through my loose hair. I tugged my jacket closer, seems it’s going to rain, I think as I looked around for the elevator and made my way towards it. After agreeing to meet him, I’d taken some time to freshen up and actually run a brush through my hair. I pushed the call button, moving from foot to foot, my belly queasy as waited for the evaluator to arrive. Ping I startled as the elevator door slid open. Is it too late to get back in my car? I could just tell him something came up. And talk later, it didn’t hav
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** Heat swooped down my belly settling in my core. Long fingers smoothed down my chest, cupping the weight and settling on my taut nipple pinching softly, I hummed, moaning out a name.My toes curled, heat enveloped me, molten lava swooped down my belly and I ached right there, between my legs. I let out a low moan, my thighs clenching at the beautiful stretch, a finger pressed down my clit and I sighed. I loved it when he did that. The movement quickened, smooth thrusts, and my thighs parted to give him more room, my head rolling from side to side as pleasure swept through me. I gasped and my lids blinked open, I was on my side one the bed, my heart beating so fast, in tempo with the throbbing between my legs. I shifted unto my back, blinking in confusion as reality washed over me, I'm in bedAlone.My core clenched painfully around my fingers and I realized how close to orgasm I was.I glanced at the bed once more, scanning the room and confirmed I was truly alone.I could have sw
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The day after Ian left, Dad passed away in his sleep, the nurse said his heart stopped beating. He’d gone quietly, painlessly. He was buried a week later.I didn't go. I couldn’t. I bared a grudge, maybe later I’d regret it but I am hurt. It wasn't like me, goody two shoes Katy, who always did what was expected of me. I didn't recognize myself these days.He’d been laid to rest beside my mum as he wanted. With mom and dad gone, and him… I was truly alone now. I’d gotten condolences and well wishes from Elise and Naomi, a few of Dad’s colleagues, his assistant at the company, and peers from high school on my social media had reached out also.I looked at them without responding.At some point, I got a notification that I'd missed my appointment at the clinic for another shot of birth control and to reschedule. I swiped away the notification so fast, and turned off my phone after that. Hannah has been by twice, the first time, I’d been surprised to see her and it showed. “You hav
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“I will not risk you” “I’m not asking Ian, I’ve made my decision. I need to see this through, I must” I swallowed shakingly. Learning about my mother sealed it. I was coming along end of. “I’m not asking Ian, I’ve made my decision. I need to see this through, I must” For as long as I can remember, I let others make decisions in my life. No more. Ian refused and I threatened to follow them. “Not if you lock you in your room” he returned. “Do that and I’ll never speak to you again!” I yelled. “At least you’ll be alive” I shook on the spot. “I’m not joking Ian- I swear I’ll- I need to be there. If they killed my mother, almost killed me, I need to see them face to face” He glared at me. I glared right back. My mind was made up. That evening, we seat at the back of the Bently. Mr. Allen drove with Mason rode shotgun. Another vehicle with security traveling behind us. I'm slightly surprised when we come to a stop in a normal looking building. I half expe
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“You knew me… before the courthouse,” I say the next morning. In his office where I'd met he and Mr Allen talking in low tones over a screen. They immediately went quiet, Ian had clicked it off when I let myself in and I wondered how many times I've seen him do that. I never cared to check what he was doing, and why would I? The other man nodded once and left the room. And I shoved my hands into my front pockets as I walked further into the room. He seems more himself this morning, in control, assured. Behind his large oak table, fingers steeped loosely over the now faced down tablet, he just looked at me, “Is that supposed to be a question" “Did you know me, Ian?” “Yes” What was that he said last night? He saw me, he wanted me and he got me? I nodded. “How?” He looked me over and I felt his internal turmoil as he debated what to tell me. “I first saw you in traffic, you were helping some kids crossing the road, I’m not sure what about it caught my attention," he said soft
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I didn’t know his name when I signed my name on that contract, then I moved into his house, with time I allowed him into my life, into my body. He might have been a stranger but I’d always felt a certain amount of safety that my dad knew him, chose him to be my husband and take over his company. I was wrong. So very wrong.Suspicions and doubt rose in my mind like a seven headed snake. Who is he?What did he want?With my father’s company. With me. I doubt it had anything to do with me.It had to be the company.I’m reminded that of recent he cut off Eunice and Monica’s allowance, it seemed he had done it to get back at them on my behalf but what if it wasn’t? Then there’s Mr. Grayson who I actually know to be a friend and partner of my dad's and has been ever suspicious of Ian, God, have I been a fool? There’s also Mr. Alfred, dad trusted him and so I trusted him, but how many times has Ian shown to be very aware of my discussions with the lawyer? Ian could have bought him of
