His Dark Desires: A BWWM Billionaire Romance Read Free Page A

animal-like lust that would not be quelled.
    The backs of his fingers gently caressed my cheek and his free hand made its way through the loose strands of my hair. “You have been driving me crazy ever since yesterday. I can’t get you out of my head. I must have you.”
    He pressed himself into my lips, parting them with his tongue. I had never been kissed with such force, such passion. And the more I resisted, the harder he kissed me. I was scared. Scared to say yes, but also scared to say no. I was so conflicted. My body was on fire for this man I hardly knew, and I wanted to cave in, to let myself get carried away and fucked with wild abandon, but I also wanted to save myself for marriage. I had never had a hard time resisting before. Why was this time different? There were so many other variables at play here, where could I begin?
    He pushed my skirt up and grasped the top of my panties, giving them a gentle pull. The next thing I knew, white lace was on the floor, and my ass was stuck to the cold, wooden chair with my skirt around my hips.
    “Take your top off, Audrey,” he ordered. “I want to see those perfect breasts of yours.”
    “I… I…” Without waiting for me to further respond or refuse, he started unbuttoning my blouse. I sat motionless, helpless, knowing that there was nothing I could do to stop him.
    And suddenly, I didn’t want to.
    Once my top was open, James stood up and pulled me from the chair. My body slammed into his, and I could feel his erection pressing into me. I just closed my eyes and let the fear melt away as his hands brushed the blouse off my shoulders and sent it shimmying to the floor. My round breasts swelled up at him, just begging to be touched.
    “Your tits are gorgeous, much more beautiful than I pictured,” he said, cupping them in his hands and twisting my nipples between his thumb and forefinger. I let out a little gasp, and with every touch, I knew I was getting deeper and deeper. I hadn’t wanted to lose my virginity like this. It should be special, with someone I loved. But my body was responding to everything James was doing. And responding in ways I never would have thought possible. I felt guilty for wanting him and revealing myself like that, but I needed to feel him inside of me.
    James unbuckled his belt, and the weight dragged his pants to the floor. He was at full attention, and within seconds, he lifted me up, spun me around, and sat me on the desk.
    “Wait!” I pressed my hand against his hard chest. “James, I’m…” I stopped mid-sentence, not sure if I wanted to tell him what I thought he should know. Turns out it wouldn’t have mattered if I had told him the house was on fire. He didn’t wait. He slid inside my wet folds, pushing slowly but deeply, and the pain forced me to cry out. The burning sensation pushed tears to the corners of my eyes. But I sucked it up, and within a few seconds, the pain was gone, disappearing with my will to fight.
    My legs were over his shoulders, and my heels pointed at the ceiling as his pelvis thrust back and forth, moving his rigid cock in and out of me like he had fucked me a thousand times before. His thumb teased my clit, and I could feel my belly tighten, wanting more, needing more. I arched my back and that was all it took to send me over the edge. My body shook violently as I came, but James didn’t stop pounding me for one second. His hands gripped my hips and he grunted like an animal as he fucked me with all his might.
    I could feel his cock turn to steel inside of me, and when his movements slowed to a rhythmic grind, I worried he was stopping.
    “Oh god! Don’t… stop…” I blurted breathlessly, still riding the waves of my orgasm.
    He slammed into me as hard as he could and held me still. Then his head flipped backwards and his voice bellowed a low, incomprehensible growl.
    James pulled out of me and took a few steps back. As the high of my orgasm began to wane, I wondered what in the hell I had