INDISPENSABLE: Part 1: A Billionaire Romance by Maryann Barnett Page A

him, and he proceeded to undress before her. His shirt came off and the wide expanse of his tanned chest made her want run her fingers over the perfect smattering of dark hair there. She held her breath, as he fiddled with the opening of his suit pants, his erection apparent inside them.
    Then, he was naked before her, and Sarah just stared at his body. It was model perfect with defined abs leading down to the smooth V. Even lower, his long, thick erection jutted out. Sarah stared, she couldn’t help herself. He was magnificent
    “Would you like to touch me, Sarah?”
    She nodded. Not able to speak.
    He laughed like a low rumble of thunder. “I’d like to touch you, as well. I will. Turn around. Lean forward, hands out in front of you, that delectable ass up in the air. Now.”
    Sarah did so, and her arousal throbbed between her legs where she needed Brock to be. He knelt on the floor behind her and caressed each ass cheek in turn. He pulled her panties up between her cheeks, making the material pull hard against her aching clit.
    Sarah reared her head up a little with how good that friction was against her needy pussy. She wanted him so badly. Right now. A rough hand pushed her head back towards the floor, and a slap stung her ass cheek. Sarah cried out. “Don’t you put your head up until I give permission?” He rubbed over and under her pussy from behind, pressing her clit, but not enough to trigger an orgasm—although she felt very close.
    “You’re very wet, Sarah. Did you know you’d get so wet being spanked like a naughty girl?”
    “No, sir.”
    “No. No one else can make you wet like I can, Sarah. Would you like me to feel inside at how wet you are?”
    Sarah tried to nod, but her head was too close to the floor. Brock landed another slap on the other cheek. “Oh yes. Pretty pink cheeks. You want more. I’ll give you more. Each slap landed and stung more than the previous one. Tears formed in Sarah’s eyes, and yet she was wet between her legs like never before.
    “Good girl. Yes, Sarah. You’ve done well.” Brock’s large hand now spanned her ass cheek, as he rubbed and soothed. “Such a beautiful, generous ass, Sarah. Mine, you hear? All mine. One day I’ll take you higher than you’ve known by filling both holes full—and tight. You’d like that wouldn’t you?”
    “Yes, sir.”
    “Good, good. Fast learner. Sit up, Sarah. Come to the bed with me.”
    Finally, he was going to give her the release she needed.
    Brock helped her up. Using the tie around her wrists to lead her to the bed. In a swift movement, he had her sitting on the bed and her wrists hooked over the large wooden bed knob. Perhaps the huge wooden bed was the reason he wanted to use this room.
    His hand snaked around her throat and gave a possessive but light squeeze. He kissed her hard on the mouth, and he moved his leg between hers as he knelt on the bed over her. His tongue toyed with her, and Sarah kissed him back as hard as she had earlier. He pulled her hair back hard, and she cried out. He just laughed and kissed her again, plunging his tongue inside her mouth taking what he wanted from her.
    Then, he let her go, and she jolted back against the bed, panting, wanting more. Brock ripped the buttons clean from the front of her shirt and pushed her bra roughly up over her breasts. “Yes, beautiful nipples. I’ve been waiting to see these, Sarah. They are perfect.”
    He pulled and tweaked her nipples. With his thigh hard up between her legs, he moved against her. Sarah groaned at the sheer ecstasy of it all. Her nipples transmitted all the pleasure to her core and then straight to her brain. She wanted him so bad right now. She couldn’t believe she’d denied herself the pleasure of arousal for so long.
    Brock moved his expert hands over her, peaking her need over and over but never taking her there. She wanted to touch him, to make him feel as she felt with the touch of him making her crazy. He drew her underwear