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At the Billionaire's Pleasure (Billionaire Brothers #1) Page 9
Author: M.G. Morgan

“I have so much to show you, to share with you.” David brushed his hand across my cheek and I shivered. I knew what those hands could do. I pushed my face in against his hand and he took this as his invitation. He pulled my body against his and crushed me against his chest. He lowered his mouth to mine and kissed me softly. It was almost chaste. His lips massaged against mine until he slowly parted them. He nipped and licked at my lips, slowly drawing me in.

When he deepened the kiss I melted against him. His arms tightened around my body as he lifted me gently off the floor.

I broke from the kiss. “Not here... Not after...”

David smiled and swept me up into his arms. I squealed as he held me in his tight grip. I wasn’t a waif, this had to be killing him.

“I can walk. I’m fine.” I squeaked the words out as he carried me to the front door of my apartment.

“I’m aware you can walk. You do it beautifully in those high heels of yours. I’ve often watched you totter around the office. It gave me plenty to think about.” Upon reaching the front door David stepped outside and swung me up and over his shoulder. I shrieked and clamped my hand across my mouth. The last thing I wanted to do was bring my neighbours out to their doors to watch my predicament.

“David, put me down!”

“Nope.” I could hear the smile in his voice as he pulled the door shut after us and then started down the stairs. “I’ve always wanted to sweep you over my shoulder and drag you off to my cave. Although in my head you always struggled more.” The hand that he had clamped across my legs slid slowly upwards until he was caressing my ass. I squirmed as he pinched my ass. As much as I was afraid of being over his shoulder I was also extremely turned on. Each step he took vibrated up through my body. The corset shifted across my torso slowly slipping down and exposing more of my breasts.

By the time we had reached the bottom step both breasts had escaped completely and were jiggling in my grip. David’s pace increased as he left the apartment building and approached the black car that was pulled up at the curb. The driver opened the door as David slid me back down into his arms.

I did my best to cover my exposed breasts. I caught sight of the driver eyeing exposed flesh and colour quickly suffused my cheeks.

“David, I...” The words were quickly cut off as he bundled me into the back of the large car and crawled in after me.

“If I had thought you would escape from your corset I’d have carried you sooner.” A wicked gleam lit up his eyes as he moved over me and pulled my hands away. He pushed my leather skirt up to my thighs before he gripped me tightly around the waist and pulled me onto his lap.

Arousal trickled down out of my slit as he settled me across his lap. Straddled across him I knew I would destroy his suit as my wetness coated my thighs. I moved with him as he tugged me forwards and took one swollen nipple into his mouth.

I closed my eyes and let my head fall back as he rolled the engorged nub between his teeth. His tongue flickered across the surface. Each time it rolled across the surface sparks of pleasure flared down through my body, making me wetter. David used his hands to press and squeeze my breasts. I wanted him in a way I had never wanted any other man before.

His hands snaked up over my shoulders and tangled in my long brown hair. Tugging my head down to his he crushed his lips against mine. The kiss stole my breath. His tongue invading my mouth reminded me of the passionate way he fucked me.

The car rolled to a stop and David moved me from his lap. He climbed out first and then helped me to the edge of the curb where he swept me once more into his arms.

“I can walk...”

“You’ve said that already. But you don’t have any shoes on... What happened to them?”

Realising he was right I shrugged and kissed him hard. He staggered for a moment as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him hard. When we pulled apart I wasn’t the only one whose breathing was ragged.

“It’s a long story that I’ll tell you later...” I whispered the words against his lips as he held me tightly. David growled quietly and moved quickly to the door of his apartment building. I cringed as we entered the foyer and the doorman shot me a look of disbelief.

Crossing my arms over my chest I did my best to conceal what had escaped. David merely gave the man a tight lipped smile and headed straight for the lift. Even though we had already had sex I was still nervous. This felt different, somehow more intimate than before. My emotions swirled within me. I wanted David but something within me needed more. I didn’t just want him to want me sexually but emotionally too. I shook my head in an attempt to push my thoughts out of my head as we exited the lift outside his apartment door.

I closed my eyes as he unlocked the door and brought me inside. When I opened my eyes once again and looked at my surroundings I gasped. His apartment appeared to be at least three times the size of mine. He dropped his keys on the black marble table that stood in the hall before slowly letting me slide down the front of his body until my feet touched the floor.

He took me by the hand and led me silently down the hall to the bedroom. When he opened the door and flicked on the light he didn’t give me a chance to drink in my surroundings. Instead he swept me up in his arms and kissed me hard. I pressed my body tightly against his as he backed me slowly up against the king size bed.

I stumbled as my calves hit the edge of the bed. He pushed me down and crawled over me quickly.

“Don’t you need to untie the corset?” I asked as he knelt over my body.

“No.” The deep lust-filled tone that had crept into his voice made me tremble. Without getting off me he reached over to the bedside table and pulled out a large pair of scissors. The blades glinted in the light and nerves fluttered in my tummy. Pinned beneath him I couldn’t escape and I began to panic.

He pressed the cool metal against my skin and I shivered in fear.

“Carrie, I won’t hurt you. I promise. Do you trust me?”

I stared up into his deep blue eyes. He seemed so earnest and I knew he would not hurt me. He had given his word and part of me knew that he meant what he said.

I nodded but he quickly shook his head. “No, I need to hear you say it. I need to know that you trust me.”

“I trust you...” My voice was barely above a whisper but I knew he heard me. The metal moved against my skin and I stifled a cry as the blades sliced through the fabric of my corset. He moved quickly, cutting the red lace into pieces until the top half of my body was completely naked.

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