words made her moan. He made her want to open to him. The command of his voice made her wet between her thighs. She’d do anything he asked to feel this way again. “Do you feel the passion between us?” “I shouldn’t be doing this,” she said. “Why? You want me, Clara. I want you.” Matthew took her hand in his. He placed her palm over his crotch. Clara felt his hard cock against her hand. The size alone was unmistakable through the layers of clothing. Losing her virginity had hurt. She knew without even asking that Matthew would make her see the stars in his arms. He wanted her to feel pleasure. The top few buttons of her shirt were opened. His tongue glided over the top parts of her breasts. “I will give you the world, Clara.” His voice hypnotized her as he unbuttoned the last of the buttons of her blouse. Next, he removed the blouse from her body. She sat on his desk half-dressed. The white lace of her bra did nothing to hide her body from his gaze. Matthew pulled away. She stared at him, knowing he waited for her response. “What do I have to do?” she asked. No one would give the world away for nothing. Matthew being a shrewd business man would want something in return. Everything in life came with a price. He moved the hair off her face. His touch more gentle than she anticipated. She sat on his desk with her legs spread wide. Clara felt exposed with the way he took the time to stare into her eyes. She felt him staring deep into her soul. Clara didn’t have the strength to deny him. Who would? Matthew offered her everything while she held nothing of any value to give him. Why did he want her when he could have so many other woman ? “Give yourself to me, Clara. Don’t hold anything back. In return you’ll want for nothing.” Biting her lip she stared back at him. How could she deny him? The attraction had been building for far longer than she ever realized…since the moment they had met. “Nothing is ever that easy,” she said. “I can make it easy, Clara.” He helped her off the desk. Matthew took her hand, escorting her round to the other side of the desk. Matthew sat down then pulled her onto his lap. His arm went around her waist. Even with her on his lap he remained taller than her. He reached inside a draw, then handed her the file he pulled out. “Sign this. That’s all you have to do.” “What is it?” She lifted the pages, scanning a few words. None of the words stood out to her or made sense. “I know about your father’s debts. Sign this contract and you become mine.” “What happens to the debts?” she asked. He stroked the side of her waist. She tried to suck her stomach in to hide her excess weight. With the way he touched her she didn’t have much chance of holding anything in. He undid her in so many ways. “They’ll be taken care of. Clara. You’ll be mine in every sense of the word.” “You can’t buy me.” “I don’t need to buy what is already mine.” He kissed her neck, leaning her back to rest on him. “You know we’ll be good together.” Matthew cupped her breasts in his palms. She dropped the contract on the table as she was overridden with pleasure. The pleasure started from her nipples down to her clit. If this is what he could do with his hands, what could he do with other parts of his anatomy? Sign the damn contract. You want to be his in every sense of the word. Why deny yourself this kind of pleasure?
Chapter Four
Matthew cupped her tits, feeling her nipples harden beneath his hands. She was his. Her consent to be his would happen in a matter of minutes. He opened the front clasp of her bra. Matthew loved the way her breasts spilled out into his waiting hands. Her little moans made his dick as hard as a rock. Matthew wanted to forget about his plans. The desire to sink inside her tight heat consumed him with each second she lay in his arms. He wanted her name on the contract before he did anything else.