Under the Billionaire's Shelter - Jamie Knight Page 0,121
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Several more strikes followed until my entire back felt like it was on fire. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. Not tears of sadness or pain but joy at how fucking good it felt. I felt like I was home.
The cool rush was sudden but welcome. Paul was spreading some kind of antiseptic gel on my back, kissing the back of my neck as he did so. I leaned back over come with pleasure from his soft lips.
He reached around and started stroking my pussy, sending waves of joy rippling through me. To the best of my admittedly limited understanding, such tenderness was known as “aftercare.” A sort of calm after the storm.
In my fantasy, when I was calm again, Paul rearranged me so that I was laying on my side. I wished he could have put me on my back but that wasn’t really an option. Running his hands the length of my body a couple of times, he started mixing his strokes with gentle scratches with his perfectly manicured nails. He was leaving red lines down my front from my neck to my pussy, running down between my boobs, which he knew well enough to leave alone, while he was being rough.
When he had finished marking me, he ran his hand back up to my neck and then started kissing it, making me close my eyes with the wonderful calm it caused. He also reached over and started squeezing my ass, occasionally giving it a hard pull, parting my ass cheeks. Suddenly he slapped me hard on my ass. It hurt but it also felt good. Especially with how he would mix gentle strokes with the rough stuff.
I was getting wetter by the second and really wanted him to fuck me. I no longer cared whether he put it in my pussy or my ass. I just want to feel him deep inside me.
In my fantasy, as though he was reading my thoughts, Paul gently repositioned me. Bending my legs, he made sure my ankles were also bound, putting my knees up near my tits.
My pussy and my ass were both open to him. He could have fucked either one of them and there was nothing I could do. Not that I wanted to. There was nothing I wanted more than to be fucked roughly in whichever hole he might choose.
My fantasy man started in my pussy. I was so wet already that it felt really good, even though he was fucking me really hard and it was my first time. There was a bit of a pinch at the beginning, but it soon subsided and all I could feel was his beautiful cock grinding up against my clit, making me want to scream in ecstasy.
Not that I got the chance. Just when I was on the edge of orgasm, he suddenly pulled out, leaving me reeling and tingling but not anywhere close to getting off. He wasn’t done though, putting his cock into my ass as soon as it was out of my pussy.
In my mind, I let out a howl of surprise mixed with pain as well as pleasure as he started to pump my little virgin asshole. I had never felt anything like it and I absolutely loved it. It was intense to be sure but in a good way and not more than I could handle, much to my surprise.
I came hard in the bathroom, getting my panties soaking wet. Having returned to my senses and thinking much more clearly, I finished up in the bathroom and at the sink and then went to get the file like I had been told.
I was just walking towards the file room when I heard a police siren. Suddenly a commanding voice came on over a loudspeaker.
“Attention, citizens. The city is in complete lockdown. No one is allowed on the street. Stay where you are until further notice. We are quarantining the area, taking some suspected Coronavirus patients to the hospital for testing, and everyone needs to stay where they are until the tests can be run.”
My breath caught in my throat, my heart pounding against my ribcage.
There was no way I could leave now, even if I wanted to.
I was on lockdown!
Trapped with my sexy boss!
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We're under a shutdown order.
But things are just heating up.
I'm stuck with my boss under lockdown.
But I'm not complaining.
He's rich, handsome and experienced.
And he wants to take my virginity.
We could get into big trouble with corporate.
But he says it'll be our little secret.
That he's attracted to my ideas and my curves.
And that I can help him relax during this crisis.
What if our bodies aren't the only things getting close,
and our hearts are bumping into each other, too?
Under My Boss's Orders is a collection of three quarantine office romance books: Under Lockdown, Under Strict Orders and Under the Hawaiian Sun.
Each book is a standalone and they all feature an older, experienced billionaire boss and his younger but feisty virgin assistant, trapped together during quarantine, with nothing to do but explore their pent up fantasies... and fall in love!
Jamie Knight promises to always bring you a happy ever after filled with plenty of heat. And never any cheating or cliffhangers!
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Under Him series:
1): Under My Boss’s Orders
2): Under My Boss’s Command
3): Under My Boss’s Control
4): Under My Boss’s Desk
5): Under the Billionaire’s Shelter
I am always adding new books to the series so this list may be incomplete.
Click here to see the entire series and make sure you haven’t missed any!
If you enjoy BDSM books, you’ll love my Club Lush box set called Training His Virgin. It contains six books about billionaires and virgins who frequent a BDSM club. Enjoy!
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Your Dirty Little Secret Romance Author
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