Close Quarters: The Forbidden Billionaire (Part One) (BDSM And Domination Erotic Romance Novelette) by Ana Meadows
Authors: Ana Meadows
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slightly. Then suddenly, in that lovely moment, there was the cruel shock of excruciating pain as Cal placed the clamps on her nipples. Alice cried out in shock, tears springing to her eyes – and unbelievably - juices from deep inside her wetting her slit afresh, betraying her.
Cal was again between her legs. Alice opened her eyes, breathing shallowly. The clamps on her nipples seemed to vibrate and tighten, but she knew it was simply that her nipples were swelling, becoming erect in the grip of the silver teeth. She writhed, her hips coming up off the table, and Cal grasped the candle and held it aloft. Alice looked up at him, her lips drawn back over her teeth, the clamps pressing into the soft skin of her nipples, her areoles, the little, silver chain dragging between her plump breasts. The light of the candle glowed on her skin, and then in his hands it was tipping, tipping -
“Cal!” she cried out, believing he was mesmerized by the sight of her body in the throes of pain and pleasure, that he was not paying attention to what he was doing. But then looking into his face, she saw he knew exactly what he was doing and what he meant to do, and she began to tremble violently with fear, with expectation, with lust and wonton desire that surprised even herself. She looked up, watched as the hot, molten wax dripped from the candle, cooling only slightly in the air before hitting her skin, running onto her breasts, her belly, her thighs. She screamed then, beginning to come, her honey running from her, and then feeling the spurting, hot cum issuing from Cal’s cock as he - between her legs, candle in one hand, fist pumping his cock with the other - came in a pearly spray that mixed with the wax cooling on her skin.
Chapter Five
Alice did not remember him carrying her up the stairs. She laid with him, his arms encircling her, in the cooling, healing waters of the pool on the top deck. Still warm from blazing sun of the day, the water lapped against their naked bodies, soothing them, while above them a million stars blazed over an indigo sky. Alice floated, worn, spent from Cal’s passionate onslaught of her body. The water felt almost other-worldly, thick, buoying her up, her nipples poking out of the water.
Cal stroked her shoulders tenderly. They hadn’t spoken, and Alice had no desire to break the silence. She had no idea what to say. She was caught in a mass of emotions - most concerning Cal, but some concerning herself as well. Until now, she’d been only mildly adventurous in her sexual escapades – what she’d been experiencing with Cal went above and beyond her wildest imaginings, especially the pain and pleasure thing - she’d had no idea, and she had to admit, part of her felt a bit of shame about it. But beneath the shame was the heat of excitement as well, the release she experienced by abandoning her inhibitions, feeling things she’d never felt before. And she had Cal to thank for all of it. How would any other man ever measure up?
She turned in his arms and laid her face on his damp skin. He rested his head on the top of hers. Over his shoulder, she could see the stars, twinkling against the midnight sky. Being on the water was so heartbreakingly beautiful. Tomorrow they would land, and Alice had to face the fact that she and Cal had not yet spoken of the “job offer” and the certainty that had grown within her. She slipped an arm around him, her fingers trailing from chest to back, feeling his skin, the defined muscles underneath. She sighed, her heart beat against his, and she knew that she was falling in love with this surprising man. There was no way she could live with being his “kept woman”. Her breath hitched a little as she held back a tear.
“What is it?” Cal whispered, finally breaking the silence between them.
“It’s nothing,” she whispered back, and then Cal pulled her to him, kissing her deeply beneath the glowing light of the
Cal was again between her legs. Alice opened her eyes, breathing shallowly. The clamps on her nipples seemed to vibrate and tighten, but she knew it was simply that her nipples were swelling, becoming erect in the grip of the silver teeth. She writhed, her hips coming up off the table, and Cal grasped the candle and held it aloft. Alice looked up at him, her lips drawn back over her teeth, the clamps pressing into the soft skin of her nipples, her areoles, the little, silver chain dragging between her plump breasts. The light of the candle glowed on her skin, and then in his hands it was tipping, tipping -
“Cal!” she cried out, believing he was mesmerized by the sight of her body in the throes of pain and pleasure, that he was not paying attention to what he was doing. But then looking into his face, she saw he knew exactly what he was doing and what he meant to do, and she began to tremble violently with fear, with expectation, with lust and wonton desire that surprised even herself. She looked up, watched as the hot, molten wax dripped from the candle, cooling only slightly in the air before hitting her skin, running onto her breasts, her belly, her thighs. She screamed then, beginning to come, her honey running from her, and then feeling the spurting, hot cum issuing from Cal’s cock as he - between her legs, candle in one hand, fist pumping his cock with the other - came in a pearly spray that mixed with the wax cooling on her skin.
Chapter Five
Alice did not remember him carrying her up the stairs. She laid with him, his arms encircling her, in the cooling, healing waters of the pool on the top deck. Still warm from blazing sun of the day, the water lapped against their naked bodies, soothing them, while above them a million stars blazed over an indigo sky. Alice floated, worn, spent from Cal’s passionate onslaught of her body. The water felt almost other-worldly, thick, buoying her up, her nipples poking out of the water.
Cal stroked her shoulders tenderly. They hadn’t spoken, and Alice had no desire to break the silence. She had no idea what to say. She was caught in a mass of emotions - most concerning Cal, but some concerning herself as well. Until now, she’d been only mildly adventurous in her sexual escapades – what she’d been experiencing with Cal went above and beyond her wildest imaginings, especially the pain and pleasure thing - she’d had no idea, and she had to admit, part of her felt a bit of shame about it. But beneath the shame was the heat of excitement as well, the release she experienced by abandoning her inhibitions, feeling things she’d never felt before. And she had Cal to thank for all of it. How would any other man ever measure up?
She turned in his arms and laid her face on his damp skin. He rested his head on the top of hers. Over his shoulder, she could see the stars, twinkling against the midnight sky. Being on the water was so heartbreakingly beautiful. Tomorrow they would land, and Alice had to face the fact that she and Cal had not yet spoken of the “job offer” and the certainty that had grown within her. She slipped an arm around him, her fingers trailing from chest to back, feeling his skin, the defined muscles underneath. She sighed, her heart beat against his, and she knew that she was falling in love with this surprising man. There was no way she could live with being his “kept woman”. Her breath hitched a little as she held back a tear.
“What is it?” Cal whispered, finally breaking the silence between them.
“It’s nothing,” she whispered back, and then Cal pulled her to him, kissing her deeply beneath the glowing light of the
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