Taken: By Her Billionaire Benefactor (Billionaire Benefactor 3) Read Online Free PDF Page A
Author: Rosie Pike
about to happen, at least not now.
The pressure intensified, until it brought a tear to the corner of Anna's eye.
"I'm sorry!" Anna gasped, almost spitting out the words as a violent spasm of pain ripped through her body. Well, there wasn't quite pain – there was still more than a hint of pleasure in it, and in fact now she saw that beyond the very first spasm of pain that had rocked through her body, her Master had immediately lessened the pressure he had been applying.
This was far more pleasurable she thought, as he massaged her nub.
"No, I'm sorry Anna," he sighed sadly, "that went too far. You have an effect on me that very few women have ever managed, I'm quite taken by you".
Anna didn't know what to say, and sensibly refrained from uttering anything at all.
"I have a question to ask you, a favour," he continued. "I have a very important business deal to conclude, and negotiations are at a very important – and delicate – stage".
Whatever Anna had been expecting, it certainly hadn't been this.
"The clients are rather wealthy, and they expect only the best in entertainment. I have suggested to them that I can provide such a thing…" He broke off, seemingly lost in thought.
Surely, Anna thought, he couldn't be referring to her? Surely she was not the entertainment? But the thought of it, the thought of being shared by a group of powerful men, powerful men who only wanted her sent a shiver running through her body. Though she didn't notice it, the shiver didn't go unnoticed by the man who was still gripping her mound.
"I will not ask of you something that you are not yet ready to do, and if you do not wish to do this then you have only to refuse, and James will take you back home".
Another shiver ran through Anna's body, as this time she was overcome by an almost visceral disappointment, a disappointment that surprised even her. Again, it didn't go unnoticed.
"But Anna, will you do me this favour? Will you give yourself up to these men? I will of course be present the whole time".
"Well," Anna began in a wavering tone, as though to signify her confusion as to what she should do.
In truth, she had already resolved that she would give herself entirely to these men. She just didn't want to seem too eager…
"As long as you're there, and you stop it if it goes too far".
"Of course," and there seemed to be a hint of relief in his response, "you will be in control at all times – you have a greater say in this than anyone. Just say the word ‘black’ at any point, and I will bring it to a stop immediately, I would rather lose $80 million than see any harm come to you".
My God , Anna thought , how can he treat such a vast sum of money with so little care? Who is he really?
Out of an Anna’s sight, her Master beckoned for a waiting golf cart, which hummed towards them on its battery operated motor. Before she had a chance to think twice about what she had committed to do, the pair of them were speeding off towards a waiting jet.
***
"Gentlemen," her Master announced loudly as they finished the climb up the adjoining steps into the dark blue Learjet. Anna, following behind and marvelling at his delightfully pert bottom, couldn't see who he was talking to.
"As I promised, the entertainment has arrived. And I'm sure you'll agree, what delightful entertainment it is!" With that, he stepped aside and beckoned Anna towards him, with a reassuring smile on his face.
Nervous, but determined, Anna walked towards him, rounding the corner and for the first time seeing the faces of the men who – she realised – would be using her however they pleased that the duration of this flight.
Almost kicking herself, Anna also realised that she had no idea how long that would be… How she wished she had asked.
In front of her was a hive of quiet, but intense, activity. On each of the four tables in the body of the plane,
The pressure intensified, until it brought a tear to the corner of Anna's eye.
"I'm sorry!" Anna gasped, almost spitting out the words as a violent spasm of pain ripped through her body. Well, there wasn't quite pain – there was still more than a hint of pleasure in it, and in fact now she saw that beyond the very first spasm of pain that had rocked through her body, her Master had immediately lessened the pressure he had been applying.
This was far more pleasurable she thought, as he massaged her nub.
"No, I'm sorry Anna," he sighed sadly, "that went too far. You have an effect on me that very few women have ever managed, I'm quite taken by you".
Anna didn't know what to say, and sensibly refrained from uttering anything at all.
"I have a question to ask you, a favour," he continued. "I have a very important business deal to conclude, and negotiations are at a very important – and delicate – stage".
Whatever Anna had been expecting, it certainly hadn't been this.
"The clients are rather wealthy, and they expect only the best in entertainment. I have suggested to them that I can provide such a thing…" He broke off, seemingly lost in thought.
Surely, Anna thought, he couldn't be referring to her? Surely she was not the entertainment? But the thought of it, the thought of being shared by a group of powerful men, powerful men who only wanted her sent a shiver running through her body. Though she didn't notice it, the shiver didn't go unnoticed by the man who was still gripping her mound.
"I will not ask of you something that you are not yet ready to do, and if you do not wish to do this then you have only to refuse, and James will take you back home".
Another shiver ran through Anna's body, as this time she was overcome by an almost visceral disappointment, a disappointment that surprised even her. Again, it didn't go unnoticed.
"But Anna, will you do me this favour? Will you give yourself up to these men? I will of course be present the whole time".
"Well," Anna began in a wavering tone, as though to signify her confusion as to what she should do.
In truth, she had already resolved that she would give herself entirely to these men. She just didn't want to seem too eager…
"As long as you're there, and you stop it if it goes too far".
"Of course," and there seemed to be a hint of relief in his response, "you will be in control at all times – you have a greater say in this than anyone. Just say the word ‘black’ at any point, and I will bring it to a stop immediately, I would rather lose $80 million than see any harm come to you".
My God , Anna thought , how can he treat such a vast sum of money with so little care? Who is he really?
Out of an Anna’s sight, her Master beckoned for a waiting golf cart, which hummed towards them on its battery operated motor. Before she had a chance to think twice about what she had committed to do, the pair of them were speeding off towards a waiting jet.
***
"Gentlemen," her Master announced loudly as they finished the climb up the adjoining steps into the dark blue Learjet. Anna, following behind and marvelling at his delightfully pert bottom, couldn't see who he was talking to.
"As I promised, the entertainment has arrived. And I'm sure you'll agree, what delightful entertainment it is!" With that, he stepped aside and beckoned Anna towards him, with a reassuring smile on his face.
Nervous, but determined, Anna walked towards him, rounding the corner and for the first time seeing the faces of the men who – she realised – would be using her however they pleased that the duration of this flight.
Almost kicking herself, Anna also realised that she had no idea how long that would be… How she wished she had asked.
In front of her was a hive of quiet, but intense, activity. On each of the four tables in the body of the plane,
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