A Billionaire BWWM Romance 7: The Honeymoon Read Online Free Page A

in hand.
    “I heard someone has been a very naughty boy lately,” she
said. Steven opened his mouth but no words came out except for small
gasps. This was definitely what he was expecting. When Julie got to
the bed, she climbed in and straddled him. She could feel him
pressing hard against her crotch and it was driving her crazy. She
was almost too happy that he was in his boxers otherwise he would
have felt her wetness on him and probably cut the fun short. He
looked at her as she let the small sleeveless jacket slip off her
flawless arms before he brought his hands up to grope her breasts.
She smiled and playfully smacked his hand before she pinned them over
his head. “We will need to get these out of the way if any
discipline is going to take place,” she said in a seductive
voice as she pulled the cuffs up and put them on Steven’s
wrists. Steven couldn’t do anything but just lie there and look
up at his tormentor. She smiled and slowly ground her hips on his
crotch making him close his eyes and throw his head back. She slowly
climbed off the bed and stood at the foot of the bed before she
leaned in and pulled his boxers off making his cock spring to life
when she did. She looked at him as she slowly ran her hands on either
leg up to his thighs. Steven was breathing heavily, moaning, hoping
she would take his cock in her mouth or just take it all in her pussy
and end his torment. He opened his eyes and looked at her when he
felt her hand dangerously close to his scrotal sac but even then, she
didn’t touch him. Not where he wanted to be touched. He was in
erotic hell and somehow, he kind of liked it there. It was a place he
wouldn’t have minded to come back to, over and over and over….
    “Oh my G…” he suddenly gasped when he felt sudden
pressure on his balls. She had grabbed his sac with enough pressure
to snap him out of his head but not too much that it would hurt him.
She had a sick smile on her face as she looked at him. She loved
being in control.
    “Tell me what you want,” she said in a voice that
surprised Steven. It was commanding, dominating, hot. She looked into
his eyes and twisted her head to the side in a gesture that seemed to
ask an impatient ‘well?’
    “I want to cum,” he said without thinking. She smiled.
    “That’s all?” she asked. He suddenly realized that
he would probably pay for asking to cum before she even got a chance
to.
    “And you too…I also want you to cum,” he said
quickly in an attempt to redeem himself. She smiled and shook her
head.
    “Too little too late,” she said as she pulled out a
bottle of strawberry flavored lubricant out of her cleavage. His
heart was beating hard as she squeezed a generous amount on her palm.
She licked her lips seductively as she spread the lube all over her
hand before she took his cock in her hand. He let out a little gasp
that made her smile. He didn’t understand how this was a
punishment. It felt wonderful. Next to being inside her pussy, this
was probably the best feeling he had ever had. She stroked him slowly
at first, and then faster and harder as she went on. At some point,
she was mimicking the way their sexes would slam against each other
in a really rough sex mood. He was so close to cumming and she knew
it by the way she could feel him getting harder in her hand. She
looked at him lying there, with his eyes closed and his mouth
slightly open. He looked adorable but she was about to do the meanest
thing she could have ever done to anyone, to him. She suddenly
stopped and he opened his eyes moaning his disappointment. “That’s
what you get for being selfish,” she said as she wiped her hand
on the bedding. She then got on top of him and straddled him again.
Steven suddenly got excited. She was going to do it. She was going to
finish what she had started. He couldn’t help his excitement,
and he was showing it by slightly elevating his hips, hoping to urge
her pussy onto his waiting cock. “My, you sure are