Pleasing Him: The Complete Series (An Alpha Billionaire Romance) Read Free Page B

random man’s body anymore.
    He was a total stranger, and she had never done anything like this with a total stranger before.
    She knew she had to put a stop to this whole thing as soon as possible, but his tongue continued to toy with her hardened nipples, this time switching back and forth between each breast.
    “I want to feel your wet pussy,” he whispered in her ear.
    “No,” she whispered back as she exhaled.
    “I didn’t ask you a question, Ms. Ward, so I don’t need an answer,” he said as he reached around and pulled her hips into his fully-erect cock.
    She just knew he was well endowed. A man like Colton Marcus had to be big down below. She couldn’t help but wonder whether or not he’d make her scream if he fucked her like she had imagined he would.
    She tried to reassure herself. That’s never going to happen . For one thing, she wouldn’t let him. For another thing, a man like this could have any woman he wants. The idea of him having full-blown sex with her made the least sense possible.
    “Let me try this another way,” he said as he began to slide her panties down her soft, hardly-been-touched thighs. She was speechless as she looked down at her lace panties as they rested along her blue high heels.
    Seriously, do something Taylor. Anything . She tried to do the logical thing, which was removing herself from this situation immediately, but her body seemed to have a plan of its own by now.
    There she stood in her mini dress - no longer wearing panties - as the billionaire began to pull his red pocket square out of his blazer.
    His eyes blazed over as he stretched the red cloth from end to end, as if he was about to tie her up and leave her for dead.
    Or worse, fuck her body senseless, and then leave her for dead.
    “Turn around, Taylor.”
    At first she didn’t respond. She just watched as he toyed with the red hanky; she was part curious, and part stunned as if she was a wild animal about to be eaten by something much, much bigger than itself.
    “I… I…” she bumbled, but she couldn’t seem to make up her mind.
    He pressed his lips together, clearly frustrated with her trepidation. “You need to make a decision, nobody’s forcing you to do any of this. But when I first laid my eyes on you, I knew what you really wanted from me, even more than some fellowship.”
    Shit. She had forgotten that he thought, and why wouldn’t he, that she was a student at Baldpate. She loved to write, that much was true. And she still dreamed of someday becoming a published author. But an actual student here at Baldpate University? Not even close.
    He shook his head and narrowed those beautiful, dark eyes of his as he tightened the hanky even more. This man had about as much patience at Genghis Khan. “Make up your mind, Taylor Ward.”
    “Why are you doing this to me?” she asked.
    He smirked and said, “No, no honey. We’re doing this to each other.” Then he took the red hanky and began to wrap the cloth around her eyes. She didn’t say a word, move a muscle, or even take a breath.
    “Now…” he said, pausing. Taylor was quite sure he was simply admiring his work thus far as she stood before him, panties at her ankles, with a red blindfold wrapped around her blue eyes and tied tightly across the back of her curly blonde hair. “I'm going to say this one last time. The choice will be up to you. Turn Around.”
    She knew exactly what she needed to do - the right thing. But instead, she found herself slowly, highly cautiously, turning around. She saw nothing but darkness behind the blindfold as she reached in front of her, eventually finding a wall to press her hands up against for support. It was the craziest thing she ’d ever experienced in her entire life. Here she was, turning around for some man who couldn’t possibly care less about her.
    It was so ridiculously out of character for Taylor, and yet even though every possible thing about this was so horrifyingly wrong, she found herself