Page 69 of Her Billionaire Boss
Taking orders from someone other than Matt felt a little strange.Like maybe I was doing something wrong.I looked to him for reassurance, and his slow smile told me all I needed to know.
Neil took my chin in his hand and gently turned my face to his.“Don’t worry about him.He’s not in charge now.Do you understand?”
I licked my lips.“Yes, Sir.”
“Sophie, get the bed ready.You and Charlotte will be spending some time there and I don’t want you to be able to touch yourselves or each other.”Neil didn’t take his eyes off me as he spoke.He was like a different person suddenly, in the same way Matt disappeared into his role when he dominated me.
“Yes, Sir,” Sophie said, and gave a delighted little hop as she moved to do as he commanded.
“No one is going to make you do anything you don’t like,” Neil told me, his voice hypnotic as he stroked my lower lip with his thumb.“Be a good girl and undress for me.”
I moved slowly, my fingers shaking as I reached for the hem of my t-shirt.I pulled it over my head,goosebumps rising up on my skin despite the comfortable temperature of the room.I reached for the front clasp on my bra and Neil’s lips parted with a breath that clearly took him by surprise.
I was pretty sure men’s love of front-clasp bras was universal.
I popped the fastening and shrugged the straps off, standing before him topless in my little denim cut-offs.I never took my eyes from his while I reached for the button on my fly.My breasts rose with a deep, jerking inhale.I wanted him to touch me so badly, already.
He was good at this.
“Keep going.”His voice was hoarse.
I pushed my jeans down, then my panties, and toed off my canvas slip-ons.My nudity felt the same as it always did with Matt; like I wasmorenaked because I was under someone else’s control.
Neil’s gaze skated down my body, and he made a noise of appreciation low in his throat.Then, in a blink, all that attention that had been focused directly on me evaporated.He turned to Matt, leaving me utterly bereft.I didn’t know what to do now, where to go.I stood directionless, rooted to the floor.
“Now, you, Matthew,” he instructed.
Matt seemed as vulnerable to Neil’s dominance as I was.I was so used to seeing Matt as my dragon, as the man who controlled my pleasure.Now, he was himself, stripping bare, with none of his usual power.It was a bizarre, almost uncomfortable thing to see.
So, why did it turn me on so much?
Neil took in Matt’s slow disrobing in the same way he’d watched mine.When Matt pulled down his shorts and boxers, he was already hard, and Neil sighed in contentment.“There’s that beautiful cock.”
With a snap of his fingers, Neil summoned El-Mudad and Sophie.He didn’t even look at them.“Get naked and get these two on the bed.I want to taste them before we start.”
My knees wobbled.I expected Sophie to lead me, but instead, El-Mudad picked me up bodily and deposited me on the end of the bed with my legs dangling off.Sophie took Matt’s hand and positioned him beside me, but far enough that we didn’t touch.Even if we’d wanted to, we couldn’t; El-Mudad and Sophie held our wrists above our heads, pinning them to the bed.
I hadn’t even noticed that they’d gotten naked, too.
Neil came to the end of the bed and studied us, his finger making a subtle tick-tock motion.He was deciding which of us to go down on first, I realized, and shivered.In a way, I hoped it was me, because I was dying for him to touch me.But I also wanted to watch him with Matt.
“Ladies first, I think,” Neil said, and he knelt on the bench.Placing his hands on my inner thighs, he parted my legs slowly.My stomach quivered.He reached out with one finger to trace the seam between my labia.“Beautiful.”
That was the last thing he said before he leaned down and swiped his tongue through my slit.My hips bucked up for more contact, but he moved on to Matt.My heartbeat pounded in my clit as Neil’s tongue swept up Matt’s twitching dick from base to tip, swirling around the head once before Neil stood up again.
Matt groaned in frustration.
“Patience.You’ll get plenty of stimulation, I assure you,” Neil said with evil promise.“In the meantime, Charlotte, Sophie, move to the top of the bed.Arms above your heads, crossed at the wrists.El-Mudad, you and Matthew should bend over the side of the bed.”
I swallowed hard and crawled up to recline against the pillows.We were both propped up enough to see around the room, and when I tipped my head back, I noted the view of our naked bodies in the reflection above.
I also noticed the two sets of gold-plated shackles attached to the headboard.
Neil was rolling his sleeves up his forearms.“I’m restraining you so that you can’t use your hands.But if you and Sophie were to find some other way to amuse yourselves…”
Feet.I was pretty sure Sophie had mentioned that one of her husbands had a foot thing.I was glad I’d gotten a recent pedicure.
Neil cuffed Sophie first, leaning down for a long, slow kiss.I looked away, because somehow, despite the fact that four of us were naked and we were all about to fuck, the gesture was so tender and intimate, it seemed like something private, just for them.
