Tied to the Billionaire(50)

“Something wrong?” she asked.

He shook off the concerns. “Nothing. I just want to make sure you eat. I won’t have you fainting on me.”

“I’m not dieting or anything. It’s only the nerves. What did you bring me?” She opened the basket.

“Mrs Caster was concerned. I don’t care if you don’t fit into the dress.” He kissed the back of her neck.

“You’d love it if I busted the seams.” She pulled out pasta salad and peppered chicken sandwiches on artisan bread.

“I don’t care what you wear.” He opened a bottle of water. “Dig in.”

“What are you here for really? Bored?” she asked.

He shrugged. “If I go into the office, I’ll get in trouble with Martha. Plus things are all under control. Might as well spend time with the woman I love.”

“Sweet.” She handed him a plate loaded with food and filled one for herself. “What else is going on? I can see the wheels turning in your mind. You never stop.”

“Only when I’m playing.” He settled in to eat and watched her.

He loved just the calm of being with her. She ate well and drank the whole bottle of water before she pushed him again.

“What is on your mind?” She grabbed brownies for dessert and passed him one.

He shrugged and focused on the food so she’d indulge in the chocolate. The smile on her face said a lot. She even licked her fingers clean.

He fed her his last bite of brownie, then licked her fingers slowly. She moaned and now knew what he had on his mind.

“I wanted to ask you a favour,” he said.

“Anything.” She ran her hands over his chest.

“Find Teddy the right sub. Introduce him to some new people.” He didn’t want her to freak out that Teddy was alone or have any strain on the friendship.

Fi smiled. “I’ll try. If I thought I knew the right woman, I’d have done it by now. It’s not like I’m keeping him for myself. But I’ll make more of an effort. Network at the dungeon more with newbies. Don’t get mad if I’m socialising more then.”

“I’m never mad when you bond with other subs. That’s what the dungeon is for. We’re not alone in our kink.” He picked up one of her gardening tools that looked like a big misshapen fork and ran it up one ass cheek and down the other.

“I know…but it seems like marriage might alter your attitude. We need to talk through those issues so we don’t get off track. I know we’re solid, but newbies will goof up and hit on me.” She ran her fingers over the fly of his trousers.

“I’ll punish them, no worries there.” His erection grew as he kissed her slowly.

“I don’t want you to get jealous.” She unzipped his pants and slid his cock free.

He watched her kneel down. She sucked him without permission. Pulling the clip from her hair, he let her play for a moment.

“Not even a please or Sir, may I?” He shook his head and coiled her red hair around his hand.

“Please take me inside and punish me for it,” she replied.

He took a step back. “Strip.”

“Here?” She looked at the door.

“You gave them the afternoon off. Do it or safeword out,” he challenged.

She stood and unbuttoned her jeans. Dressed to get dirty, she kicked off her loafers and pushed the pants down. Her hot pink thong went with it. Finally she tugged off her grey T-shirt and unhooked the pink bra.

He yanked the bra out of the way, then sucked and squeezed her tits like he’d been waiting for days. He probed between her legs and she moaned. She was already a little damp and he smiled. Tonguing her nipple, he cupped her ass cheeks.

“Punish me,” she said.

Making her wait was the punishment. He had to be creative to keep her coming and begging. He pinched and rolled her undecorated nipple. “I want to enjoy this nipple before it’s pierced and tender.”

“I don’t have to have it pierced,” she moaned.

“You do. You love it.” He licked around and around her areola. Then he fingered her * and found her slick.

“I do. I love you more. Fuck me, please. Sir!” She gasped as he rubbed her clit.

He stepped back from her and opened his fly fully. He slid down his pants and boxer briefs then sat on a wooden bench and nodded to Fiona.



* * * *



Kneeling on the hard floor, she took her time. A slow crawl would make him spank her longer and harder. He loved playing with her but craved the sex as much as she did.

When she arrived, she kissed his insanely expensive shoe and nuzzled her way up his leg. His throbbing cock would wait while she did everything just right. He fisted a hand in her hair and guided her up to his sac.

Inhaling, she flicked his balls with her tongue. She sucked his flesh and dared to look up at him. Those deep blue eyes watched her every move.

“No, no playing now. Stand up and face away from me.” He tugged her hair.

She obeyed and waited for more instructions. None came. He smacked her ass. Moaning, she looked around at all her gorgeous flowers as he made her wait. It wasn’t their dungeon but it turned her on almost as much.


The pulsing in her cunt grew harder as he worked her ass. Finally he pulled her down on his erection until her * was full.