Billionaire's Contract (The Billionaire's Contract Series) (6 page)

He reached to the bottom drawer of the bedside table and she heard a metallic clink as he pulled out a pair of handcuffs. A thrill flowed through her as she realised his intention. He pulled her arms up above her head and cinched one metallic cuff around her wrist, passing the short chain through the bars on the bed’s headboard before closing the other cuff on her other wrist. She was helpless beneath him as he lifted her t-shirt and laid hot kisses on the swells of her breasts above her bra cups.

Kirsty arched her back, needing more and getting it when he reached behind her and unhooked her bra, pulling it up to reveal her distended nipples before taking one into his mouth and flicking at it with his tongue. She moaned and writhed beneath him.

His hands travelled down her belly and unfastened her jeans, pulling them down urgently. He moved his head down to the juncture of her plump thighs and looked at the swell of Kirsty’s mound within her tight white panties. She wriggled beneath his attention and moaned when he touched the cotton with his tongue. He touched the front of her panties with a finger and traced it down the depression that outlined her slit beneath. Kirsty cried out and arched her hips to press herself against him harder but he controlled the pressure so that his touch was light and teasing. He hooked his fingers under the elastic waistband of her panties and pulled them down, taking her jeans with them and tossing them to the floor. Exposed to his gaze, Kirsty squirmed as he looked at her womanhood. Did he still think she was beautiful now he could see her revealed like this? She blushed as she realised he could see the soft dimples of cellulite on her inner thighs.

If her appearance put him off, he didn’t show it as he pulled off his t-shirt to reveal an upper body that could grace the pages of any men’s fitness magazine. He removed his jeans and boxers and his cock rose proud and thick from his groin. No matter what she thought of herself, or what other men thought of her, she obviously turned Tyler Blake on. He got a condom from the bedside table, unwrapped it and sheathed himself. Kirsty wriggled wantonly. She was going to have that big lovely cock inside her and she couldn’t wait.

He got back on the bed, lifted her legs so they rested on his muscular shoulders, and entered her. She gasped as she felt him push past her folds and slide into her. He grunted and pushed deeper, his girth stretching her. Propping himself up on his knuckles, he dipped in and out of her, taking pleasure from her tight pussy and giving her pleasure with his thick length.

He looked into her eyes as he plundered her with his manhood and she could see the lust he had for her. She had never thought any man could want her so much. The look in his eyes, combined with the hardness of him inside her made her feel feminine and wanted. She gripped him with her inner muscles, giving him pleasure to equal that he gave her.

Her body shook and quivered beneath him but she didn’t feel the usual self-consciousness she had felt with Simon. Tyler wasn’t taking her like this because she was the only woman available at the time; he could have anyone he wanted. He had chosen her. She felt an orgasm build within her body and she panted in time with the sensations that threatened to overtake her. Tyler knew how close she was and he increased the depth of his strokes, sending her over the edge as the orgasm ripped through her.

She clamped down on his cock as her muscles tightened pleasurably and he grunted a she felt her grip him. Kirsty cried out and shuddered as she rode the wave of bliss inside her. Tyler pushed himself deeply into her until she felt him tremble against her and he groaned, his cock twitching inside her. She watched him as he came and she felt desired. Simon had used to take ages to reach his peak, working hard to get there. It seemed that she turned Tyler on so much that he could hardly hold his passion back.

The billionaire publisher pulled out of her and they lay together on the bed, both breathing heavily and recovering from their exertion.

* * *

‘Tell me about the pictures,’ she said, resting her head on his chest as he stroked the back of her neck lightly.

‘Pictures?’

‘The ones on the walls. Abandoned factories.’

‘I was a photography student in college,’ he said.

‘You took them?’

‘Yes. They are some of my early businesses. I bought those old factories and revitalised them. They don’t look like that anymore, except in those photographs. They’re thriving companies now.’

‘You must have a great vision to see the potential in those crumbling factories.’

‘Not really. I just see things differently to most people.’

‘Does that include me?’

‘How do you mean?’ He played with a lock of her hair, twisting it around his finger.

‘I’m not exactly every man’s cup of tea.’

‘You’re mine,’ he said, looking into her eyes.

She smiled and snuggled into him, her hand stroking his hard abs. ‘Are you sure?’

‘You don’t believe me? Just let your hand go a bit lower.’

She stroked down his flat stomach to his groin, her fingers bumping into his hardness.

‘That’s how much you turn me on,’ he said.

She played her fingertips over the swollen length of his shaft, lightly stroking down to his tight balls. He shifted slightly and his breathing changed, becoming deeper. Bringing her fingers back up his length, she made her grip firmer, loving the feel of him in her hand. She reached the tip and pulled back on his foreskin, pumping him gently and making him gasp.

‘That feels good,’ he whispered. With her thumb, she stroked the underside of his shaft while her fingers played around the head, squeezing gently and stroking over his hard flesh. Tugging on him firmly, she slid her head down his stomach and took his head in her mouth. Tyler groaned and stroked her hair as she worked her tongue over his manhood. Taking him between her lips, she bobbed her head up and down, sliding her mouth wetly over him. ‘Oh God, Kirsty,’ he groaned. He arched his hips, feeding more of himself to her. She stroked her nails down to his balls and caressed his tight sack as she sucked him. The feel of his girth stretching her jaw, the manly taste of him, made her pussy quiver with need. She looked up at him, letting his manhood pop out of her mouth.

‘I need you inside me,’ she said. ‘On my terms.’ Reaching over to the bottom drawer of the bedside table, she retrieved a condom and unwrapped it before slowly sliding it over him. Once he was sheathed, she straddled him and lowered herself onto him, sheathing him with her wet pussy. She rolled her hips to take him deeper inside her and he gasped beneath her as she rode him. Her big heavy breasts hung down in front of his face and he bent his head forward to suck on her nipples. She closed her eyes and threw her head back, gyrating her hips to please them both as his thick hardness filled her pussy. Slamming her hips up and down on him, she felt his length slide back and forth within her. Her big plump bottom shook and slapped against his muscular thighs as she rode his cock. Now, she was in control. She called the shots. She had never had the confidence to be on top like this, to have her big, heavy body on show as she took a cock inside her and her huge breasts swung heavily with her nipples hard as pebbles.

Tyler Blake lay beneath her, obviously enjoying having her large body on top of him, riding him like this. He felt so solid inside her and his eyes roamed over her curves appreciatively as she shook and shuddered above him. He gasped and groaned and Kirsty knew she was riding him to the edge of release. She clenched her muscles around him and thrust her hips up and down firmly, stroking over his girth with her wet tightness. His gasps became groans then his groans became a roar as he came violently, pushing up against her and twitching inside her as he filled the condom with his seed. She looked down on him and whispered, ‘Yes, let it go.’ At the same time, she felt her own body tip over the edge into an orgasm that slammed through her and made her cry out and bear down on the cock that came within her. They both shared their pleasure until finally she rolled off him and lay panting next to him on the bed.

‘Wow,’ Tyler gasped, regaining his breath.

Kirsty closed her eyes, her body floating in a sea of sensation. ‘This is going to be some month,’ she said.

‘It certainly is,’ he replied.

‘What about the book?’ she asked. ‘Do you think it’s going to have a happy ending?’

He rolled over to face her and nodded. ‘I’m sure it will.’

* * *

The book launch took place in London, in a venue hired by Inception Publishing. Kirsty wore a black dress which her large body filled with curves. After her experience with Tyler in the Cornish cottage six months ago, she felt confident with her own body and she embraced her womanly shape. Tyler had worked closely with her through the first and second drafts and all the galley proofs and editing stages until the book reached the high standard he demanded.

He came to her through the crowd of fans and Inception staff, bringing her a glass of champagne. She took it and smiled. Later, she would be in his bed and that gave her a flutter of delicious anticipation in her stomach.

Jane Johnson came over, drink in one hand a copy of the book in the other. ‘Kirsty,’ she said, ‘I knew you could do it!’

‘I had a lot of help from Tyler,’ Kirsty said, nodding toward her boss and lover.

Jane eyed him closely. ‘Yes, so I hear. Well your partnership certainly worked. But what’s going to happen now it’s all over?’

‘All over?’ Kirsty said, ‘No, this is just the beginning, Jane. Pre-orders have been so good, there’s only one course of action Tyler and I can take next.’

Jane frowned. ‘What’s that?’

Kirsty smiled wickedly. ‘We’ve got a sequel to write!’

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