Having agreed to be billionaire Griffin Montgomery's house pet for a week, unemployed charity analyst Katelyn Willow has a new dilemma. Should she honor the contract or flee immediately? There are plenty of reasons to stay, not the least of which is an exquisitely handsome billionaire able to deliver bone-melting, mind-blowing orgasms.
There's only one reason to leave -- control.
Griffin holds the reins of power and he intends to use them -- around Katelyn's wrists and ankles, her body tits down and ass up as he dominates every inch of her flesh in an attempt to possess the one thing money can't buy -- her heart.
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Copyright © 2012 by Christa Wick
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Billionaire's Pet 2 (BDSM, Domination and Submission Erotic Romance)
Alone in a dark room not her own, Katelyn Willow stared blindly at the black ceiling above her. For a few minutes or hours or days, she had slept. Not that it could have really been days. Griffin Montgomery, the billionaire with whom she had signed the strangest of contracts just that morning, would not have let her sleep that long. So hours had passed, her body too rested for any shorter period.
Actually knowing the time would have been a simple matter. She need only turn on the lamp next to the bed to see the small brass clock that kept the time in Griffin's world. To do that, however, she would need to move the present Griffin had brought her that night before he fucked her senseless.
Her thighs flexed at the thought of what he had done to her. He had spanked her for starters and not just her ass. At least one smack had landed against the pussy now growing swollen and wet with the memory of his rough treatment. He had spanked her, fingered her aching cunt and then fucked his cock deep into her until every nerve ending fired in ecstasy.
In the dark, Katelyn licked her lips, a quiver running the length of her body to draw her nipples into a pout and pull her clit up tight. She moaned. The mere thought of the man who had so thoroughly dominated her will that day triggered small contractions deep inside. Feeling them intensify and quicken, she sucked a ragged breath in.
Her hand smoothed down her flat stomach, tempted to touch the throbbing spot between her legs. Knowing at least two cameras monitored the room, she wondered whether he had special lenses that could see in the dark. Rich beyond any meaningful measure, he could have easily done that and more. Maybe the room was wired for sound with microphones so sensitive they could hear her muffled groans or the wet slap of a finger between her swollen labia.
Her body arced involuntarily at the thought of him watching her in the dark bedroom, listening and waiting until she was at the edge before he opened the door and punished her again. Another quiver rolled through Katelyn. Her pussy contracted, every muscle squeezing until a thin cream pushed from between her tightly pressed lower lips to coat the smooth strands of pubic hair. Her hips moved in a shallow grind as her breathing quickened.
No question about it, wanting him like she did was proof enough that she'd gone completely insane. By surrendering her power in exchange for intense pleasure, she'd already broken a longstanding promise to herself. Worse, she was following down her mother's path.
Madeline Willow -- Mad Maddy to everyone but Katelyn in the last years before she died .
Even the grim specter of her mother wasn't enough to drive Griffin from Katelyn's thoughts. Rolling onto her stomach, she slowly drew another deep breath in before pressing her face into the feathered pillow. When she could no longer hold the air
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