The Billionaire's Vow (Loving The Billionaire Book 6) by Ava Claire

Author:Ava Claire [Claire, Ava]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: alpha billionaire, new adult romance, ava claire, alpha male, billionaire love, Billionaire, Billionaire Romance, ava claire romance, Alpha Billionaire Romance, billionaire erotic romance, new adult
Publisher: Ava Claire
Published: 2018-03-21T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER THREE

“Come with me.”

The pangs of curiosity were no match for the thrill of the unknown. The anticipation that whipped through me as I took his outstretched hand and rose to my feet. The possibilities were endless, running the gamut from props and equipment to something as simple as a belt or tie. The only thing I knew for certain was whatever was in store would be delicious, because Jacob’s eyes were sparkling like he had something particularly naughty up his sleeve.

I was still drunk off his taste, lust lingering on my lips, scalp still tingling from his touch, but I made a note that we bypassed the stairs. Whatever came next, I wouldn’t end up sprawled on the staircase or draped on our bed upstairs. The office was out as well, with the desk that was intimately familiar with the curve of my butt and the weight of me. I had many a naughty memory that began with him poised in his leather chair while I slowly undressed myself. Making myself at home near his desk, perching on the edge, showing him every petal, every curve, every groove of me. Aching for him, like I ached now.

I held back the urge to ask if we were getting warmer when we stepped into the living room. Eyeing the couch that definitely held a secret or two stitched into the fabric. I bit back an ‘aha!’ when I saw the familiar bundle of black on the cushion.

My first clue: a blindfold.

A blindfold told me that whatever he had planned, it would be revealed on his terms, not mine.

“Wait right here.” He let me go, leaving me buzzing, tingling beside the coffee table, trying to not let my curiosity get the best of me.

It must have been all over my face because he took his time making his way back to me, blindfold balled in his fist.

He gave me a once over that set me ablaze, starting at my feet and working his way up until I was panting, willing to do or say anything if only he’d make good on the dark promises that colored his eyes. He stepped forward, stopping mere inches from me. My nipples were swollen, aching, begging from behind the lace, my body acutely aware of his proximity and the bliss that was within reach.

“Close your eyes.”

I dropped my eyelids, but the questions still swirled in my head.

A spanking? Would he bend me over the back of the couch? Or perhaps he was feeling sadistic and he wanted to play ‘Tease Leila With Some Unknown Object Until She Begs For It’?

He reclaimed my hand and I was content in the knowledge that all of my questions would be answered sooner rather than later. I pursed my lips together, remembering to breathe when the floor beneath my feet changed, the comfortable grooves of carpet traded for cool, solid tile. Even with my eyes closed I knew exactly where we were headed.

I flexed my toes as I followed his lead, the wind drifting over me.

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