The Billionaire's Bet #3: A Risky Raise (Erotic Romance with alpha male) (3 page)

His fingers slipped under and nudged my panties aside. I gasped as he pulled out the vibrator in one go, letting my fluids drip down my legs.
He held it up and looked at it. “Hmm … nice and juicy.”

He
placed it on the sink and reached for his pocket, but then turned me around at the same time, preventing me from seeing what he was doing. He brushed aside my hair and left a kiss on my shoulder. I could hear the rattling of chains and then a soft click. Something was attached to my collar.

“You wore it all day. I admire your devotion. Now,
get down on all fours,” he said with an insistent voice.

I swallowed, but did what he asked. The chain pulled on my
neck, tightening my collar. He held the chain like a leash, while he slid his hand up my dress and pushed it over my butt.

“God, this dress you’re wearing makes me horny,” he murmured.

I shrieked when he ripped down my panties and tore them apart at the seam.

“Put your hands on the floor, b
ut keep your butt up,” he said.

I could hear his belt buckle coming loose and a zipper going down. “
Your master’s gonna fuck you hard now.”

I could feel his legs come down around me as the grip on the chains tightened. Without warning he thrust inside. I yelped
, as he went in and out of my pussy with hard strokes. Push and pull, push and pull. Each time he entered me from behind, again and again.

“Do you know how long I’ve been waiting to fuck you here?” he said.

I shook my head and moaned as he kept on pumping harder. He pulled back the chains on my collar, making my head tilt backward. I loved how controlling and demanding he was.

He crashed into me
, and I could feel my insides yearn for him. I was quivering, my body ready to go again. The heat built up in my groin again, and I loved our rough lovemaking.

Then suddenly he pulled back
an didn’t thrust back in. I gasped and tried to look at him, but could barely turn my head. With his cock gone from my aching entrance I felt empty and needed more.

“Don’t worry, babe. I’ve got something else to fill you up nicely.”

He snatched the vibrator from the sink and turned it on again. I could hear the buzz before I felt it. He pushed it deep inside me and turned it around and around, nudging against my walls. I moaned loudly, and he chuckled.

“Now, now, you that into it?”

“Oh, yes …” I muttered.

He laughed and let go of the vibrator, leaving it inside me.

“Keep that thing there. I don’t want you pushing it out. Again, don’t come unless I tell you to.”

He
released the chains around my neck, stood up and walked up to my face. “Sit up.”

I did what he asked and felt my muscles clamp around the thing inside me, making the buzzing even more delicious. I looked up and saw his cock, which was the only naked skin visib
le, twitch in front of my eyes.

Dominic nudged back the fabric of his pants and
grabbed the chains again, pulling me up to meet his thick, rigid shaft.

“
Open wide.”

His member nudged against my mouth, making me open it. He gently pushed it inside, and I could taste my own sweetne
ss. His cock pulsed inside my mouth as I licked and kissed it.

Dominic groaned and pulled on the chains, coaxing me to further take him in. I loved it.

The vibrator still hummed inside me, making me moan, as I tried to withhold the orgasm.

“Hmmm …” Dominic murmured. The chain was tightened once more
, and he thrust inside my mouth. He was almost fucking my mouth, helping me suck him.

The tremors in my pussy became too much to bear,
and I could no longer hold it.

Holy crap, this is too good.

“Dominic, I can’t …” I muttered.

“Alright, I’ll let you come,” he said. “But only this time.”

He wasn’t even finished talking yet or I could already feel the waves of ecstasy washing over me. It came, wave after delicious wave, enwrapping me in a feeling of pure bliss. All while Dominic pulled the chain, forcing me to lick him.

“Shit, I’m going to come, too,” he said.

Before I knew it, his
seed shot down my throat. It was warm and salty and streamed down. He grunted as his cock quivered. I swallowed, and more cum came out of him.

He panted
, and his cock soon deflated in my mouth. He let go of the chains and sank to his knees. Breathing heavily, he took my head in his hands and pulled me closer to him.

“Oh, Julie … you’
re too good for me,” he whispered. “You make every fantasy of mine come true.”

I was in an awkward position, my head lying on his chest, while my butt was still raised. That, and the fact that there was still a vibrator going on and on inside me.

“Yeah, it’s pretty amazing for me too, but um …” I said, chuckling a bit. I looked into his bright blue eyes, and they stared back at me, wondering what I meant. I used my fingers to point at my ass.

“Oh … oh, yes,” he said,
a flush appearing on his cheeks. He crawled out from under me and pulled the vibrator from my pussy. I gasped.

“Sorry,” he said. “Totally forgot about it.”

I chuckled. “A vibrator is never a bad thing to feel.”

“True.
” He laughed. “You can sit normal again. Relax. I’m done for now.” He winked at me when I lowered my butt and smoothed my dress back down.

Dominic stood up and started cleaning the toy using some water and toilet paper, while I straightened my clothes and patted my hair back down.
When he was done he put his arms around me and kissed me on my cheek.

“That was quite the carnal sex,” he said
, laughing. “Are you sure you’re fine with everything I do? I feel like I’m pushing you too much.”

Taking off the chain, he nuzzled my neck and sniffed, probably smelling the leather around my neck.

“No … It’s quite the opposite, actually. I like it. I’ve never had a man want me so much he’d go to such lengths to get me.”

He smiled and kissed my earlobe gently. “
I’d hunt you down if I have to.”

His words made my heart jump.

“I need you in my life, Julie. No matter how much I kept telling myself that I shouldn’t, I can’t stop it anymore. You are perfect for me, in every way.”

I smiled and turned my head to look into his beautiful blue eyes. “
Will you let me in then? Into your heart and your life?”

He lightly brushed his lips against mine. “
You’re already in deep, babe.”

Chapter 3

When we came home, Dominic took my coat, and when his fingers brushed my shoulder, the flame in my belly was rekindled.

“I’ve asked my assistant to make us dinner, so you could relax. After what I put you through today, I figured you might be tired.” A sly grin flashed by
, and I tried to suppress a smile, thinking about all the dirty things we did today.

“I hope you like spaghetti,” he said.

“Heck, yeah, that’s my favorite dish!” I said. I took off my leather collar, because I wanted to feel my own skin again and Dominic had said it was okay. I placed it on the table beside the door and brushed my fingers along my freed skin.

Suddenly t
he doorbell rang, and Dominic went to answer.

“No, I don’t take packages personally. Bring it to the
clerk; he’ll put it in my mailbox. I’ll get it later.”

He brushed his fingers through his hair and frowned. Then his eyes widened. “What? Are you sure?” He let out a sigh and grated his teeth. “Fine, bring it up.”

He slammed the phone down and opened the door. Moments later a man came to deliver a package. “I’m sorry, sir. He insisted I’d bring it personally.”

I looked up and watched the two. Dominic nodded and took a deep breath
, before taking the package from his hands. The man’s fingers were shaking. He turned around and left so quickly, I thought he wanted to get out of there as fast as possible.

What’s going on?

Dominic turned around. I could see his face again. His brows were furrowed, his lips pursed and pointing downward. As he unwrapped the package and opened the box, his pupils dilated.

“What’s in it, Dom?”

His mouth opened, but nothing came out. His hands were trembling, and I could see he had trouble holding onto the box. Jamming the lid back on, he said, “Nothing. You’ll have to eat dinner by yourself, Julie. I have to go.”

“What? Why?”

He stomped away to grab his coat. The box was still firmly clenched between his fingers.

“Dom, tell me, please. What’s happening?”

Just before he walked out the door, he turned around to me. “Listen … don’t go anywhere. Don’t talk to anyone. Just don’t do anything until I get back here or until you hear from me. Stay here, alright?” His voice sounded genuinely worried.

“What? What are you talking about?”
I held my ground, using the table as support. I could see something was bothering him, but I didn’t know what.

“Please, Julie. No questions, just do this … for me. I don’t want to see you get hurt.”

Me? Get hurt? How would that happen? Was something about to go down?

When he told me he got the casino from his father
, and that it came with a lot of nasty shit, I didn’t know exactly what it meant, but I never thought it could mean danger. Was Dominic in danger? Or was I? Who was he dealing with and what were they doing?

This can’t be good.

Before I had a chance to say anything, he’d already stormed out the door with the package.

The air around me was suddenly filled with despair. I don’t know where it came from, but I suddenly had this feeling like something bad was about to happen
, and I didn’t know what. Dominic kept me in the dark, for whatever reason, and it scared me. What was in that box that had frightened him so much? I didn’t have any control over the situation, and it freaked me out. What was I supposed to do now?

Then
I heard something buzz. I looked around the house and found his cell phone lying on the table. Why does he keep forgetting it?
Is he purposely trying to get me to look at it?
I walked up to it and reached for it, stopping myself just before I grabbed it.

No, Julie, don’t. That’s rude.

I ignored the voice in my head. I needed to know what was going on, and this curiosity was stronger than my will to be respectful of his stuff.

I picked it up and looked at the text message that just came in.

We’ve really gotten to a point of no return, Dom. Something must be done. I’m here if you need me. Call me when you’re ready. Sharon.

The same woman that had texted him before. What did she want from him? What was their connection? Did it have something to do with the box? Or was he really going behind my back to see her?

I was overcome with doubt and in need of some guidance. I needed someone to talk to, but had no idea who. I hadn’t spoken to my family in years and I’d left most of my friends back in town when I left my ex. There was only one person who’d understand what I was going through, being a submissive to a rich and powerful man who had plenty of secrets he wasn’t sharing. That one person was the lady I’d met at the play club. Daisy.

For a moment I thought of our little conversation. She told me she could help me understand him. Teach me how to be his sub. Maybe this was why he was gone each time. Maybe that Sharon woman was better than me. I wanted to give him what he needed, but he still wouldn’t let me in.
How could I understand him and be with him if he wouldn’t let me in? Was I not good enough?

Maybe Daisy can help.

I went through my coat until I found the paper on which she’d scribbled her phone number. I dialed the number, and when I heard the voice on the other end of the line I knew it was too late to turn back.

***

I opened the door, and there she was, the lady with the curly, long blonde hair. This time without a mask. It wasn’t until she spoke up that I recognized it was her. She seemed so different without it. So blank and emotionless. Almost as if she was here for an assignment.

“Hey, Julie,” she said
, and she shook my hand. “I’m so glad you invited me over.”

“Yeah, come in,” I said, and I closed the door behind her.

She walked in and looked around, her gaze lingering on the huge windows in the back. “Quite a dom you have. Lovely view. I can imagine why he’d want to live her.”

“I adore this place.”

She chuckled. “I’m sure you do.”

“Hey, would you like to have dinner right now
? I mean, it’s already cooked, otherwise it’ll get cold,” I asked, and walked into the kitchen.

“
Sure,” she said, chuckling. “I could do with a bite. By the way, is it possible to get some tea as well? I have this strange habit of drinking tea with dinner.” She laughed again. “It’s because of what my dom taught me.”

“Sure, no problem. I’ll have some too,” I said.

While the water came to a boil, and the food was ready to be served, I clenched the sink. I knew her being her was totally against his wishes, but I needed some support. Even though I was already questioning what I was doing. My fingers shook as I picked up the mugs.

Stop it, Julie. Don’t be weak now. You made the decision, go on with it.

“I was almost starting to think you’d never accept my offer,” she said from across the room.

I came back with our dinner and tea, and placed them
on the table before, sitting down on the comfy couch.

“Well … to be honest, I wasn’t sure about it, but …”

“But what?”

She stared at me with this distinct look, as if she totally knew what I was talking about, but wanted me to say it instead.

“I really didn’t know what to do. I still don’t.” I took a bite from my spaghetti.

“Well, I’m here now and as I’ve said before, I can help you become a better sub to hi
m.”

“That’s just it, he doesn’t want me to have anyone over. Even though I could use some sort of … a friend.”

She put her mug back down and rested her head on the back of her hand, her elbow leaning on the armrest. “Everybody needs a friend, Julie. Especially in the world we live in.”

I swallowed the hot liquid that burned in my throat.
She said it with such a tone that I couldn’t help think if she knew more than I did.

“So, tell me, where’
s your dom?” she asked. She grabbed her plate and started on her spaghetti.

I wanted to say he was at work, but of course, that was a lie. I didn’t want to lie. I was sick of the lies.

“I think he’s with a woman somewhere.”

Her eyes widened and her brow went up
. She put her plate back down. “And you trust him?”

“Of course I do, it’s just that …”

“You’re afraid he might not be truthful.”

I flushed and felt ashamed that she knew exactly what was going on in my mind. “Well it’s just that I’ve seen these text messages and I just don’t trust it. I don’t know. There’s something off about it. And Dom’s not telling me things either. It’s l
ike he’s afraid, or something.”

“I see. Well, to be honest, you could always ask him about it. What could he possibly do? You’re already taking a beating regularly
, and I know how that’s like. Not really even punishment.” She leaned forward. “Since I told you I’d help you, I’ll start now. Let me give you a bit of advice. Our doms can’t harm us physically. Their lies can. Confront him.”

“
But how? I can’t just ask him.”

“Push him. Give him what he wants. More than that. If you do, you’ll have better chances of him spilling the beans. It’s give and take. I know for sure your dom is like
every other guy out there … lure them in and they’ll tell you everything there is to know. Then you’re the one with the power.”

She winked and drank up her tea.
We were silent for a moment and I took the time to eat until the plate was empty. Daisy was also finished and I brought the plates to the kitchen. When I came back, Daisy stood up and walked to the window. With her hands on the glass she looked down, peering into the depth below. “Hey, is that your dom’s car?” she said.

I jumped up from the couch and came to the window. “Shit!” I screamed. It was a limo
, and Dom just stepped out.

“Crap, you have
to go, fast!” I said, and I grabbed her arm and dragged her to the door. “He can’t see you here. He can’t know I brought someone in.”

She chuckled and snatched her coat, while I opened the door.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “I didn’t think he’d be back this quickly.”

“It’s okay,
I understand,” she said. “I know it’s a hassle, but at least we got to talk a little. Let’s chat some more next time, okay? I can’t wait to exchange information about our doms. I love having another friend,” she blew me a kiss in the air before walking off.

Friend? I barely knew her.

I closed the door behind her, leaned my back against the wood and took a deep breath.

Only a few moments later the door was flung open
again, and I was pushed forward, almost tripping over my own heels.

It was Dominic, this time with
out the package, but with a look on his face that instilled fear with me. I’d never seen him this terrified.