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The Billionaire’s Good Boy

by Elise Artez

Copyright 2012 Elise Artez

Smashwords Edition


An exerpt from the story:


We have a deal then?” He finally asked in that quietly confident voice that always made me melt.

Yes, Sir. I am yours.”

Another nod was the only confirmation I got before his hands left my body and he slowly began to undress. It was mesmerizing and methodical, a certain order and rhythm to it. First the jacket, laid over the back of his chair. Then his shoes, carefully placed beside his desk. His tie followed, then his belt, both laid out flat. His shirt was unbuttoned at the cuffs and then down the front before he slipped it off, folding it neatly. Slacks were unbuttoned, unzipped, and draped over the chair with his jacket. Finally his boxers were pulled down, revealing the start of an erection and, much to my delight, a cock ring that matched mine.

Suck it.” He gave the shaft a squeeze, holding it out to me.

Licking my lips I sank down to my knees, my hands caressing over his hips. I cast my gaze up to him, wondering if this would be as frantic as last time. And when one of his hands curled into my hair it seemed I had the answer.

Still, I took my time with it, savoring the musky, slightly salty, purely masculine taste of his cock. I lavished attention upon the head, occasionally leaving it to stroke the sensitive underside of his shaft, and finally took him into my mouth. His hips moved as they had before, but not with insistent thrusts. Just gentle gyrations when he wanted me to take him deeper.

It was a nice change, but I was only able to enjoy him for a few minutes before he pulled me away, his hands on my shoulders to bring me up. I lapped up a final taste of him before rising, my hand slowly stroking my own cock.

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