The Master's Desires: A Billionaire Erotic Romance

By Simone Leigh

Elizabeth must keep her end of the agreement with her Billionaire Master, Richard Haswell. He will give her anything she wants. And in return she must give him anything he wants. 
Previously a penniless student, in dead end work to make ends meet, Elizabeth is showered with gifts, has a wonderful job, training and education, so that she will one day be rich and independent in her own right and mind-blowing sex. But she begins to have doubts. 
A BDSM, Billionaire, Erotic Romance

• Language: English
• Publisher: Simone Leigh Publishing
• Release date: Oct 28, 2016

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Part Four of the

Bought by the Billionaire Series

Author: Simone Leigh

Copyright © 2016

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Part Four

The Master’s Desires

I am lying on a bed, blindfolded, my arms stretched wide above my head, chained to the bedposts.

I am wearing very little; a silky black camisole, stockings with black lacy tops and a matching thong which, right now, is doing little except act as a partial barrier to my flooding pussy.

My legs are spread and between them, kneeling I think, although I cannot be sure because I cannot see, or even move very well, is Richard Haswell, billionaire owner of one of the largest corporations in the country, perhaps the world. My Master.

Two weeks ago, I had had nothing. I was an almost penniless student doing dead-end work to make ends meet. Now, I have an amazing job, am receiving top class training so that I will one day be qualified and independent in my own right, am showered with beautiful clothes, wined and dined and taken to amazing places, and for all this, all I have to do is give my Master whatever he wants, whenever he wants it.

I think he is still clothed. I feel the smooth fabric of his tight cut black jeans rubbing against my open thighs, his erection pressed against my stomach.