A Debt Owed (The Debt Duet 1)

“Yes, bring yourself to the edge, Charlotte,” I say.

She breathes soft and ragged breaths, her body quivering as she flicks her clit. Her bright, beautiful eyes focus on mine as she starts to unravel inch by fucking inch.

The moan that escapes her mouth titillates me more than I ever thought it could. Fuck. I wish I could hear that sound every day.

“Good girl,” I say, and she sucks her bottom lip as though caught in a lie.

A lie she’s telling herself … that all of what we’re doing has no effect on her. But we both know the truth.

Her skin glistens, and beads of sweat trickle down her neck and chest. Her peaked nipples show right through the fabric of her dress, and I wish I could suck them off. But right now, I want to use her in a different way.

I get up from my seat and stand in front of her with my hard-on, which she eyes as though it’s a candied apple, and my tongue darts out in response to her desire. She looks up at me from underneath her eyelashes, and asks, “What are you doing?”

“I want you to suck me off,” I say, my voice gravelly and strained from holding back all that arousal.

“I thought the deal was that I had to make myself … climax?” she mutters, shock settling on her face.

I smile and grab her chin, leaning in closer. “Deals change.”

Her face darkens, and her brows draw together. “You bastard,” she says through gritted teeth.

“Ah-ah, princess. You wanted to get out of the house, remember?” I release her chin and step closer until my cock is almost touching her lips. “This is the price.”

“I thought you said you didn’t want to take my cherry until I begged for it?” she retorts.

“Exactly … your cherry … but your mouth ain’t that, princess,” I muse with a smirk on my face, which angers her even further.

She knows I’m right. I’m savoring the thought of having her pussy for the time when she offers it to me freely. But until then, I’ll make plenty of use of her other orifices.

She eyes me for a second, and I think I know what she’s thinking. How far will I take this? How many times will I keep stretching the rules of the game? The answer is as many times as I want. That is what she needs to learn. I get my way whatever the cost.

Her nostrils flare again, and she sucks in a breath before parting her lips. Of course, she gives in. She wants nothing more desperately in this world than her freedom. I can use that to my advantage, but it’s also a very pricy request, and she knows this. Every time she leaves my house, I risk losing her. So if she wants time out of this mansion, she has to earn every second of it.

I nudge her mouth with my dick, which prompts her to open farther and allow me entry. I slip my length over her tongue and enjoy the soft, wet feel. She narrows her mouth a little.

“Don’t bite down,” I warn.

She looks up at me with vigilant, almost cat-like eyes but doesn’t say a word.

Instead, she begins to suck … hard.

Fuck me, if I’d known she could do this, I would’ve fucked her mouth a lot sooner. As she wraps her tongue around my shaft, my head tilts back from the instant gratification. I groan in delight, all my muscles tightening. Fuck, I won’t be able to keep this up much longer.

Guess I’ll have to resort to plan B.

Charlotte

I can’t believe I’m sucking his dick. That I’m willingly participating in this debauchery after almost escaping. This is so unlike me, yet here I am sitting in this chair, letting him take control of my mouth. I’m humiliated, and I can tell from the gleeful smile on his face that he loves it. He lives for moments like these when he can show me who’s boss.

He thrusts slowly at first but then increases his pace. My own body has forsaken me because every time he slides inside, my pussy thumps with a need I’ve never felt before.

I’m so conflicted by the sensations that my brain shuts off and lets it all happen. I don’t even fight him as he starts fucking my mouth as if it’s just another hole. I wonder if he’s done this to other women or if I’m his first too.

This isn’t at all how I imagined my first time to be, yet here I am, being mouth-fucked by a billionaire mogul who wants to own me, body and soul. The longer this goes on, the more disgraced I am, but I can’t stop it either, not even if I wanted to. His body pushes up against me. I could try moving my hands …