Billionaire Bundle

By Briony Summers

This 3 story contains stories about sexy, mysterious billionaires and the women of their desires. Whether they're romancing their lovers or exploring new kinks, these well-off and well-endowed men know just how to please a woman! This bundle includes:

Penpals

Liz has been exchanging increasingly naughty letters with a penpal she's had for years. Each letter gets her hotter and hotter, but an offer from Ian to meet in his home country has her imagination going wild. When she arrives, she discovers Ian's big secret - he's a billionaire heir to a major company, and Liz isn't sure whether she should punch him for being secretive or rip the clothes right off of his amazing body at first sight.

Hooked

Kara is a natural-born performer. She loves having all eyes on her. After performing a show in a full mermaid costume for a group of rich businessmen, a handsome billionaire who can't keep his eyes off Kara approaches her with a unique proposition.

Carson offers to pay Kara an extraordinary amount of money to act out a special fantasy of his. This private show involves her mermaid costume, a rope fishing net, and Carson's pool. And there's no way Kara is passing up a night with a handsome, kinky billionaire!

Going Public

Karen wasn't sure when her love of exhibitionism started. As a child she was always the annoying kid who talked the loudest and fought the hardest for attention. As a teenager, she loved getting naked in the locker room, flaunting her body without any shame. Now, as an adult, she found herself posting pictures of her naked body on the internet, reveling in the praise of strangers.

After a chance run-in with a handsome man on the subway, Karen receives an invitation to play out her fantasy. After taking in the view from the window of his office, her decision is easy.

Warning! This bundle contains 19,000+ words of sexy billionaire action! It is not intended for those under the age of 18!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Briony Summers
• Release date: Jul 2, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310388927

Briony Summers

I'm a writer from a small town living out all my fantasies on the page. I love the salty-sweet mix of romance and kinky sex, and to me, nothing beats hot young guys experimenting with their sexuality. When I'm not writing, I'm usually drinking too much coffee or lounging around with my lazy pets.

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Billionaire Bundle

Briony Summers

Published by Briony Summers

Copyright 2014 Briony Summers

Warning! This work contains adult content, which may include strong language and sexually explicit scenes. If you consider these subject matters offensive, please do not read any further. The people and events depicted in this novel are fictional. Any similarity to past or present events or any person living or dead is merely coincidental. The characters depicted are all 18 and over.

Table of Contents

Penpals

Hooked

GoingPublic

Bonus Story

About

Penpals

I opened the mailbox, actively holding back a heavy sigh that was building up in my chest. Today had been a bad day, and I imagined I was only making it worse by checking up on bills that may have arrived today. To my surprise, there was only one lone letter in the dark box. I took it out, but my instincts already told me who it was from. The beautiful script on the front confirmed my suspicions quickly. Glee overcame me. My day turned around completely in that one moment. I had gotten a letter from Ian.

I made my way up the icy walkway to my front door. I fumbled my keys in my gloved hands as I tried to get it open. I finally got the key into the hole and jiggled it open just the right way. As I got in and closed the door behind me, I threw everything in the foyer. My bag got flung down against the wall on the floor, my coat got shrugged off, and my shoes and gloves and hat and scarf were off my body and out of my mind. I could clean up later. I couldn't wait to rip open that crisp white envelope, though.

I sunk into my father’s comfortable armchair in the living room. I tugged at the cord of the lamp next to me to turn it on. In the dead of winter, it had gotten to be dark before I even arrived home after class. It was hard to fight off the depression of winter, but this letter would keep me giddy for the rest of the week. Even without reading it, I knew. Taking a deep breath, I slipped my finger under the seal and carefully ripped the envelope open. I wanted to preserve it as much as possible, just like I had done with all the others. I pulled the sheets of paper out, almost too excited for my mind to comprehend the slick cursive words written in thin, black ink. I bit my lip and read the words.

My dear Elizabeth,

Just that line had my heart pounding. He was the only person who called me by my full name. Usually it sounded too formal, too cold, but from him, it was different. I wasn't just silly Lizzy, goofy Liz. I was Elizabeth, a sexy woman. I continued to read.

The days are growing short and the nights long. I wish every night that I had you here with me to keep me warm. My life continues to grow meaningless with each passing day. The only bright spot is you, Elizabeth.

I frowned. I had never read such glum words from Ian. I worried about what was going on in his life.

If only I had you here, Elizabeth. I would kiss you, taste every nuance of your pink mouth. I would take you to my bed, and I would take every piece of clothing off of your body. I would kiss parts of you along the way. A kiss against your collar bone, a kiss where your hip curves inward, a kiss on the back of your calves. My hands would finally be able to explore every inch of your soft skin. I long to cup your breasts in my hand, to feel the weight and bounce of them for the first time. I would take the pink flower of your nipple into my mouth and suck. Would you like that, Elizabeth? I often wonder what secrets of your body that I could discover. Perhaps I can be the explorer that finds places on your body that make you moan in ways even you hadn't known about.

If you were here with me, I would make love to you, finally, after all these years of imagining it. It would be nothing like the awkward attempts I had made when I was young. I've already admitted to you that in an attempt to make myself more a man, I had sex - one night stands, a phrase you taught me - with a few other girls. I never explained to you how deeply unsatisfying they were. I think even then, I was madly in love with you. I just hadn't realized it at the time. I will live with this regret for a long time, but I have figured out that I can fix it.

Elizabeth. We have lived apart for far too long. I have known you through these letters for nearly ten years. I have come to fall in love with you through our correspondences. I know it may frighten you to hear this truth, but I truly love you and want to be with you. Please accept a gift from me. I want to give you a plane ticket to come to me in Germany. I want to finally see you in person, to feel you and touch you, and perhaps to make love to you. Please consider spending two weeks with me in my home. I know your winter vacation from university is quickly approaching.

Elizabeth, I love you. I will never grow tired of speaking those words. Please consider my offer.

Yours truly and forever,

Ian

I had to read through the words a few more times before they sunk in. It was no trick, no joke. I could pick his writing style out