Pleasure: The Billionaire's Promise, Part 3 (The Billionaire's Promise)

Part three of the blisteringly hot erotic romance series, THE BILLIONAIRE'S PROMISE!

Ever since billionaire coffee magnate Hunter Ellis bought her struggling coffee shop, Talia James's life has been turned upside down.

Why?

Well, the sale of the coffee shop had a little caveat - in exchange for having her shop back, feisty, sexy Talia had to agreed to submit Hunter's every desire. His every whim is her command - and now it's time for her training to begin...

EXTRACT
“You trust me, and submit to me?”

“Yes. I do.”

“I am glad to hear it, Talia. Very glad. I thought that perhaps your little display in the coffee shop was your way of rebelling against my authority.”

“No,” I whispered. “I submit to you.” At the words, I felt a little thrill shiver through my thighs and pussy.

“Then today your training will begin.”

That little thrill was rapidly becoming a throb deep within my pussy, slow and insistent. I knew that beneath my jeans my pussy was becoming wetter with every second that passed.

“Today I am going to undress you myself,” Hunter breathed, his face tantalisingly close to mine.

I had never kissed him, of course. I had never been allowed – might never be allowed, if truth be told.

“And you are to allow me to do anything I desire. Anything.”

“I allow it,” I whispered, I whispered, heat between my thighs making me squeeze my legs together. I hoped this motion wouldn’t be too obvious, but knowing Hunter, he wouldn’t miss a single thing.

“Very well.” His perfectly manicured hands reached out and gently untied my dirty work apron, allowing it to fall to the ground. The intensity in his eyes didn’t waver for a second as he undid my cotton blouse, fingers deftly working the buttons and sliding the fabric off my shoulders in an easy, fluid motion.

My bared flesh tingled, exposed to the air and his gaze. “I – ”

“I don’t want to hear a single word,” Hunter murmured. “I will answer no questions. You are to submit. I want your silence.”

I nodded mutely as he slid my jeans down over my legs, the merest brush of his skin against mine sending electric shocks coursing through my body. I felt seared by the proximity; I longed to jump, to pull back, get away to somewhere cooler.

“Stay still,” Hunter said. “There is no need to flinch. Did you not say you trusted me?”

I nodded.

“Then trust me.”

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