The Billionaire's Son 7 : Equinox (A BDSM Erotic Romance) (Billionaire Erotica)

The Billionaire's Son 7 : Equinox (A BDSM Erotic Romance) (Billionaire Erotica) Read Online Free PDF

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Author: Arabella Quinn
out. "Derek, I saw her mask. It was really elaborate. Red beading with a yellow outline around the eyes. Black feathers poked out from the corners of the eyes. You ca n't miss it. And, s he goes by Sasha here. "
    A masked man approached Derek. "Your time's up buddy."
    Derek nodded to the man. "Okay." He wink ed at me and said, "Have fun, Katia." He turned and m oments later he was gone.
    My heart dropped. I didn't want to be stuck in this box getting pawed by strange men. I wanted to be with Derek.
    I didn't have much time to think about it, because the first man was already poking at me. He had very crude technique, but my pussy was already sensitized from the handler's earlier ministrations, so it felt mildly erotic. He stalked off when he had his fill of groping.
    The second masked man was stroking his cock as he approached. When he noticed the small box holes, he muttered some choice curses. To my relief, he left without even touching me , presumably to find one of the 'fuck boxes' the girls spoke about earlier .
    One by one, men approached. Some just looked, but most inserted their fingers into me. My frustration was growing. Being exposed in such a sexual position was stimulating, but the rough jabbing was not sensual in the least .
    I watched as the next man masturbated as he slid his finger slowly in and out of my pussy. His repeated motions finally sparked a n answering tingle in my pussy.
    He moaned as he worked. "I watched you up on stage. I want you. Not in this box. Meet me later. At midnight. By the fountain." My heart started racing. His voice was familiar. I had heard it before, but I couldn't place it. My mind groped for an answer. It wasn't Ethan and it wasn't Jackson. Who was he?
    Nerves assaulted my stomach, even as I felt a climax building. Less than a minute later, t he man was spilling his seed on the ground. He implored me to meet him before he rushed off.
    The next two men left me straining for release. I was on the verge of orgasm, but no touch could give me what I so desperately wanted.
    I was shocked when the next man lifted his mask and revealed that he was Ethan.
    "Hello, Katia. I trust you are enjoying yourself? You look ravishing tonight."
    A moment of fear assailed me before Ethan continued, "It's a pity that Alex won't let you play some more. We could have some good fun together. "
    I remained silent as I felt Ethan's finger swirling around my tight pucker.
    "I'm sorry to have to disappoint you, but I must abide by Alex's wishes. I have not seen him tonight. Send him my regards." Ethan nodded and turned away.
    A pent up breath escaped my lips when he was finally gone. I surveyed the dwindling line as I barely noticed the next man rubbing the tip of his cock up against my pussy through the hole. He left rather drunkenly when his cock wouldn't fit in any further.
    It was two men later when my blood ran cold with shock. I would recognize that voice anywhere. "Ahh… I always love to meet the new girls. Even the shy ones."
    The voice was as deep and rich as Derek's, only his was slightly raspier. It was Derek's father, Jackson. I stared at his masked face in horror.
    I felt his finger slide into my pussy. Instead of crude prodding, his finger worked slowly around my inside. As it slipped in and out of me, I felt my swollen clitoris being methodically stroked. Jolts of pleasure sliced through me.
    When another finger started to explore my tightest hole, a shiver ran through me. My body was betraying me. I fought the growing sensations as they began to build. When his finger slid effortlessly into my back end, I moaned in agony. My mind rebelled against the delicious ecstasy to no avail.
    Hot sticky juices flooded my channel as the fingers intimately stroked and caressed my most private parts. I could not hold back. At any moment I would explod e with a pent up ferocity.
    I almost imagined it was Derek speaking to me when he said, "I want to taste you." His finger left my pussy but was replaced
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