Assisting The Billionaire (Billionaire BDSM Romance) (3 page)

“You’ll do what I want?” the billionaire asked. “Be my submissive.”

Deborah felt the passion of the moment. “Anything,” she said quietly. “I’ll do anything.” The act of submitting to the desires of the billionaire was an exciting sensation and Deborah knew that she meant the words she was saying. She really would do anything he wanted of her and she trembled as she waited to see what would happen next. She felt the lips lock onto hers again, the hand of Mr. Sanford settling on her knee and starting to slide higher up her leg. Deborah moaned as the fingers slid under the hem of her dress, their movement slow and deliberate as they pushed in between her thighs and stroked onto the sensitive skin. Her body jolted as her thighs were forced apart and the fingers touched onto her sex through the material of her panties. The kiss between them still lingered as Mr. Sanford worked his fingertips along the outline of her pussy lips, the wetness leaking from her and staining a dark patch onto the material. She felt the touch of the tongue snaking inside her mouth and welcomed it by wrapping her own around it, the build up of tension between them over the week suddenly spilling over into passionate kiss that promised so much more.

When Deborah finally pulled back she was breathing heavily, her chest heaving as the pleasure of the touch between her thighs continued. Mr. Sanford suddenly pulled his hand away though and forced her to stand in front of the chair. He turned her so that she was facing the desk and pushed her forward so that her upper body rested down onto the smooth, polished wood. She felt the touch of the hands grasping at her ass cheeks through her skirt and couldn’t hold back the moan.

“It’s time for a little tie and tease,” the billionaire said and reached to the drawer of his desk. He opened it and pushed his hand right to the back, pulling out a plastic strap cuff. Grabbing Deborah’s wrists, he pulled them behind her back and secured them together using the cuff. She felt the tightness grip on her skin and tried to free her hands, but quickly realized that they were tightly bound and that she was completely at the mercy of the billionaire. She gasped as his hands returned to her ass cheeks and gripped onto them tightly, squeezing into the soft flesh. When he released his hold, his fingers traced lower until they reached the hem of the skirt. Rather that sliding his hands underneath though, Mr. Sanford grabbed hold of the hem and began to inch it higher, a grin forming on his face as more and more of Deborah’s naked thighs came into view. She gasped as the skirt was finally pulled up around her waist to expose her ass cheeks and panties.

“I’ve been thinking about this since our ride home in my car,” the billionaire said as he reached out a hand to the panties and stroked onto the soft material. His fingers covered every inch of the rounded cheeks before settling at the top of the butt crease. The pressure increased as he forced his touch in between and Deborah couldn’t hold in the moan as the fingers stroked roughly over her asshole and worked lower to play on the dark patch on the panties. The gasps came out loudly as her pussy was teased through the panties, the touch in turn gentle and rough as the billionaire played his game. As he pushed more forcefully he opened the pussy lips up and Deborah’s pleasure exploded at the touch of the material on her slick inner skin. She writhed around as her excitement grew out of control and her world suddenly narrowed to no more than the sensation between her thighs. It filled her mind and she shuddered as the passion gripped her body. The touch of the billionaire’s fingers was driving her wild and she wanted him to push her all the way to release the tension that suddenly took hold of her. Deborah groaned as the fingers were pulled away. “I told you it’s tie and tease,” he laughed. “You get the release when I decide, not before.”

Deborah moaned. She suspected she was about to be driven out of her mind and shivered as fingers slid under the elasticized waistband of her panties and slowly peeled the material down to expose the smooth rounded cheeks of her ass. The touch onto her naked skin brought out a huge shudder and she heard the gasp of the billionaire as he pulled her ass cheeks apart to reveal the tight hidden hole. She waited for the touch of the fingers, but squealed as the wet lick of a tongue brushed over her asshole. Mr. Sanford started to flick the tip of his tongue rapidly over the puckered hole and Deborah wriggled around as the pleasure of the touch took hold. Her ass cheeks were pulled wider apart and it opened her up a little so that the tip of the tongue could push inside. It was an unbelievable sensation and she groaned in ecstasy as her body responded to the teasing. As the billionaire worked to push his tongue deeper, he slid the fingers of one hand to the slick pussy entrance. They teased around the wet skin, heightening the desire in Deborah for more and she tried to push herself back. Mr. Sanford was in complete control of her though and made her wait for the fingers, continuing to work the tips around the folds of wet skin, but denying her the thrill of a penetration. She started to beg for it, but he waited until there was desperation in her voice before stroking his fingers into the wet hole. Deborah groaned at the touch inside both her ass and pussy, Mr. Sanford slowly working his tongue and fingers deeper as the excitement for what he was doing grew.

Finally pulling back his tongue, he concentrated his effort on the pussy of his new submissive. He suddenly pushed forward hard and felt Deborah tense as his fingers went almost knuckle deep. He held them inside for only a brief instant before pulling them back to the slick entrance. Deborah’s begging became more desperate as she pleaded for the fingers inside again. The torture of being teased was driving her crazy and she wanted the penetration, wanted to squeeze herself around the fingers. Her body tensed and shuddered as the fingers fucked into her again and this time began to pump in and out. She let out a satisfied groan as the rush towards a climax took hold of her body. As the fingers worked into her she could feel it coming closer. She closed her eyes when she reached the brink of an orgasm to let the sensation wash over her, but it was suddenly taken away as the fingers pulled out. She groaned in frustration at the torture of being denied and begged the billionaire to put his fingers back inside and give her the release she craved. He did no more than tease his fingers around the entrance to the wet hole though, keeping her at the brink but holding her back from the satisfaction of a climax. As frustrating as it was for Deborah, the torture was delicious as Mr. Sanford kept her hovering on the very edge of an orgasm.

Things got even better as he forced her legs wider apart and rolled his chair forward. Grabbing her ass cheeks he spread them apart and Deborah moaned as his tongue took over the job of teasing her. It licked around the rim of her asshole, the slow circles becoming tighter as he moved to the center. The convulsions of her body brought out a louder moan as the tongue licked over her asshole once and then slid lower, caressing onto her pussy lips and then seeking out her clitoris. The touch onto the erect bud made Deborah convulse all the harder as she was kept on heat, her body so close to a release that she could almost feel it, but not quite. The billionaire seemed able to sense the moment she was about to tip over the edge and instantly stopped the stimulation to hold her back. Deborah began to almost cry out in frustration as she was denied time and time again, but the torture of the experience continued as Mr. Sanford toyed with her for his own amusement.

“Please…,” she groaned as the fingers pulled out her wet hole yet again, the touch of the tongue on her clit changing from rough to gentle.

The billionaire just laughed though and Deborah knew he was enjoying himself too much to let the teasing end. The mix of excitement and frustration only increased when Mr. Sanford stood up and unzipped himself, his naked cock touching onto her spread open ass cheeks and brushing over her tight hole. She wanted him inside her, wanted to feel him take her roughly and tried to push back against him. He slid his cock lower, grabbing himself around the base and stroking the head of the shaft along the slick pussy lips. She waited for the moment of penetration, holding her breath as the pressure against her pussy lips increased and let out a gasp as he fucked inside. The billionaire worked his erection in and out, careful to keep his submissive on the very edge of the ultimate pleasure, but holding it back from her. He covered his cock in the pussy wetness and then pulled back to sit on the chair again. Dragging Deborah from the desk, he forced her on to her knees in front if him and grabbed her face.

“If you want your orgasm, you better make me cum first,” he growled. He released his grip and moved his hand to trace his fingers across her forehead, his fingertips getting coated in the sweat of her frustration. His hand then slid around to the back of her head and pulled her towards him so that her mouth was at the tip of his cock. Deborah flicked out her tongue, teasing the tip onto the little opening to get a taste of the pre-cum. It sent a shiver down her spine and she looked up at the billionaire.

“Untie my hands,” she begged, but Mr. Sanford shook his head,

“You stay bound until I’m finished with you,” he replied. The pressure on the back of Deborah’s head increased and she parted her lips as she was pulled forward, closing her eyes as she took the hardness into her mouth. The shudder gripped her body as she began to work along the length of the shaft, clamping her lips tightly around it. In her heightened state of arousal she seemed able to feel every bulging vein as her lips slid over them. She sped up her movements to work the cock hard although every so often she would push her lips to the billionaire’s balls and hold his cock deep throat in her mouth. His moans of approval grew louder as the pressure of the touch on him began to tell. He grabbed at Deborah’s hair, pulling her onto him more forcefully and she went all out to please him. Her lips flashed along the hard length as she pushed him towards a release, eager for the feel of the cock erupting in her mouth. The billionaire’s breathing grew heavier and he started to buck himself up from the seat, driving his cock deep into Deborah’s mouth again and again. The feel of his shaft stroking on the soft skin at the back of her throat was the final stimulation that pushed him over the edge. His body tensed and he worked to hold back the inevitable for as long as he could, building the pressure in his balls until it was impossible to contain any longer. Mr. Sanford groaned as the first stream of cum splashed the back of Deborah’s mouth. She held on the cock, looking up into the billionaire’s eyes as he lost control and gave her everything he had. The jerking of his cock in her mouth felt wonderful, the hot streams of white searing the roof of her mouth and dropping to her tongue. The taste of Mr. Sanford filled her senses and she didn’t pull back until the twitching of the erection faded and stopped.

Deborah sat back on her haunches, her breath panting as she tired to recover her senses. She got little chance to do this though as she was lifted and pushed face down over the desk again. She closed her eyes to savor the experience of being driven back to the edge of a climax, hoping this time she would be allowed to ride it all the way to its completion. The heat in her body rose as the fingers played around her wet pussy entrance and she gasped at the ferocity with which they were fucked inside. The fingers pumped hard and within a few strokes she was ready to be pushed over the edge. There was no stopping this time as Mr. Sanford kept up the tempo, his fingers flashing in and out of the wet hole in a fury. He leant forward to lick onto Deborah’s exposed asshole and it finally took her past the edge. She bit her lip to hold back the scream as the frustration of the tie and tease torture gave way to the incredible pleasure of the most intense orgasm of her life. The fingers pushed in deep and she gasped as her body tensed, tightening her around the penetration and carrying her ecstasy up to a shattering peak. The moment of bliss lasted only an instant, but it was something that she knew she would keep coming back for. She was the billionaire’s submissive to use as he pleased and as she felt the afterglow of the orgasm settle over her body there was nowhere that she would rather be than under his control.

As her breathing began to settle back to normal Deborah asked to be released. Mr. Sanford took his time though, pulling her from the desk and dragging her on to his lap. “It’s your last day here,” he said.

“Yes,” she replied, feeling the disappointment clouding her thoughts. The billionaire reached for a penknife in the drawer of his desk and clicking it open, cut the bonds holding Deborah’s hands together. She stood and pulled her panties into place before smoothing her skirt down, watching as Mr. Sanford zipped himself up again.

“Come and work for me,” he suddenly said, his intense gaze burning into her.

“What…,” Deborah said, suddenly flustered at the unexpected offer. “Oh no, I can’t…, I…,” she stammered.

The billionaire stood and put his fingers to her lips. “Don’t say no,” he said. “Just think about it OK. The offer will stay open until you give me an answer.”

Deborah said nothing as she considered what to do. “I need some time,” she finally said and walked to her room to collect her bag and coat. Her final view of the billionaire was of him sitting calmly at his desk again, looking down at his papers and she could hardly believe what just took place. She was still trembling a little and was almost half way home before the sensation finally left her body. She sat that evening mulling over the job offer. The idea of working for Drew Sanford and all that it would bring excited her and she found herself seriously considering accepting the offer, but the thought of his personal assistant and her own boss made her mind waver. She really didn’t want to take away the job of someone else and felt the guilt creep into her mind at the prospect of leaving Mr. Cray. He had always been good to her and she didn’t want to be disloyal to him. As the weekend progressed she slowly came to the conclusion that she couldn’t accept the job. It might mean the end of something she wanted to go on and she wondered just how Drew Sanford would react to a rejection. She considered calling him, but decided that since the job offer was made face to face she should do the same in turning it down.