Curves For His Taking (The Billionaire's Curvy Submissive Parts 4&5) (BBW Billionaire Erotica)

Part 4:
Immersed in a world of vicious sex play and unbelievable freedom, Claire has a hard time keeping her head out of the clouds during her civilian life.

After accepting a "photo internship" at Parker's company, his wife cracks down ever harder on Claire as an employee, and tension continues to mount.

Finally, during a rather extreme session as Parker's submissive darling, the lovers are brave enough to take the ultimate risk—airing their true feelings.

Things come to a head when an unexpected knock on the door ushers in a whole new era of the Claire and Parker saga.

Part 5:
Having severed the ties of significant others, sexual hangups, and societal conceptions of what is or isn't normal, Claire is ready to begin the next chapter of her life with Parker.

After an afternoon of crocodile tears from her emotional and financial hanger-on of a boyfriend, plus a steamy car ride that will surely stick in Parker's memory, Claire finds herself as content as can be... until Parker makes her an offer that she cannot refuse.

The culmination of Parker and Claire's courtship finds them together in perhaps the most compromising position they've ever encountered...

A small taste of what's inside:

Her already large bust was thrust upward by a white whalebone corset. The twin bulges of her breasts rose and fell with her quick breath. Her hips flared sumptuously over the tiny white lace thong she had donned for the occasion, and the matching white garters at her thighs pushed Parker over the deep end.

“Now spin,” he said, “Let me get a good look at you.”
Claire happily obliged, turning slowly on her heel so that Parker could get a good view of her luscious bottom. As his eyes fell upon the firm swell of her ass, he let out a lustful groan. Claire turned back to face him, her eyes wide and her body ready.

“I’ve always let you do what you wanted with me,” Claire said, “Haven’t I?”
“Sure you have,” Parker replied, his eyes transfixed by her hourglass figure.
“Well,” Claire said, “I have a request for you this time.”

Parker’s eyes flicked upward to her face, eager. “Anything,” he said.
“OK,” said Claire, “I want you to promise me that you’ll never hold anything back from me. Even if you think I’ll get freaked out or nervous. I want all of you. Everything that you are. Even the dirtiest, nastiest bits. OK? Do you promise?”

In response, Parker reached into their treasure chest and pulled out a pair of shiny handcuffs. He raised an eyebrow and smiled at her—and that smile was the only promise she needed.

Parker advanced on his bride slowly, as she stood rooted in place before him. Without a word, he circled her, drinking in the sight of her. Suddenly, he wrenched her arms behind her and secured them with the cuffs, locking her wrists in the cool metal. The cold feel of the cuffs turned her nipples hard and her pussy wet. She couldn’t wait to see what else he had in store.

She felt his hot breath on her neck from his place behind her. He pressed his body against hers, and she felt his dick grow hard against her. She loved knowing what she did to him, and yearned to reach for her favorite cock, but he was in charge. His hands wrapped themselves around her heaving breasts, his fingers testing the metal clasps running down the front of the garment.