Chained to the Billionaire

William

William had done his fucking best behaving himself and not ruining the night for Savanah. Sitting there watching the woman he loved enjoying herself in the company of her new friend was certainly fulfilling, despite the fact that he had to endure James' presence. Truth be told, it wasn't that unpleasant, but William would have preferred it better if he were alone with Savanah. But of course, he didn't have to wait long until the time came for their guests to leave, and he'd have her all to himself. He lifted his wineglass and took a sip, his eyes still glued on Savanah, who was sitting with Mia on the other side of the table, talking enthusiastically.

James said darkly, "Quit staring so much."

William chuckled and returned his attention to his friend. "Can't be helped," he said, shrugging. "Who the fuck could resist staring when there are two cute girls in the house?" James said, "You're not behaving yourself at all."

"I'm doing my best, James," William said as if he were frustrated. Then he sighed and changed the subject. "So everything's sorted with the Mexicans?"

"Didn't know you were interested," James said with a chuckle.

"I'm not that interested," William said coolly. "But then again, one needs to keep his ear to the ground."

James nodded, understanding what William meant. Their businesses relied solely on information, and to keep oneself in the know was the only way to survive in this cutthroat world.

"All sorted," James said. "For now at least. Who the fuck knows when they'll spring up again?"

It was a fact that drug dealing, prostitution, and kidnapping was booming in Vegas. No matter how many had been shut down, another would just spring up once again, like fucking dandelions. "Good to know," William said and then took another sip of his wine.

An hour later James and Mia decided to end the night. At the door, William watched Savanah hug Mia tightly, as if she were reluctant to let her friend go. He even vaguely heard the girl promising Mia they'd meet again soon in LA.

A smirk played across William's lips at that. He had no doubt Savanah would soon be asking they make a visit to the City of Angels. And fuck, he couldn't wait until that day came. He'd make sure he was fully compensated before he agreed to her appeal, however. The thought enticed him, and his cock was already paying attention in anticipation.

And of course, the thought of full compensation from Savanah reminded him it wasn't long now until he'd get her all to himself tonight.

He was grinning darkly when James said, "Take care and make sure you don't show your face in LA."

William chuckled and said, "Sorry, James, it's a free country. I can go wherever I want." He glanced over at the two girls still talking earnestly at the door. "But I don't think it can be helped."

James glanced in that direction also and understood what William meant. "Whatever," he said and went to get Mia.

A moment later, the two guests were gone, and William watched as Savanah finally turned her attention to him.

The woman bit her lip and tucked her hair behind her ear nervously. After closing the door, she came over to him and said, "That was fun. Thank you so much for being so accommodating. I mean, like I told you before, you didn't have to stay and play host, you know... You did have a dinner meeting with clients and all."

William reached his hand out and caressed her cheek fondly. "Leaving you alone isn't my cup of tea, especially since I knew that bastard friend of mine was coming." Savanah nodded.

William moved closer and pressed his body against her, his hand lightly stroking her arm. "You seemed to have difficulty breathing all evening. Is it on too tight?" Savanah quickly shook her head. "No," she said. "It's fine."

He nodded, took her hand, and led her back into the living room. There he sat on the sofa and made her turn around so her back was to him.

Fuck! He couldn't wait any longer. He wanted his reimbursement, and he fucking wanted it now.

He unzipped her dress and roughly slid the flimsy thing down. Savanah was standing there before him in only her sexy panties and corset, which was bound tight around her torso. Her breasts were bare and jutting out erotically, enticing him for a kiss.

He made her sit on his lap, which she obediently obliged, and then he eagerly took one nipple into his hot mouth. He sucked, licked, and teased the sensitive flesh until Savanah couldn't control herself and groaned loudly. "William..."

Her body squirmed under his touches as he continued ravishing her.

William finally lifted his head and gazed at her, taking in her exotic beauty. He noted she was flushed red, and her brown eyes were bright.

This was the way of their relationship as master and his pet. He'd do whatever she requested, and she'd pay him via whatever he demanded in terms of sex. And this evening before the guests had arrived and William had found out about the short-notice dinner, he'd allowed her to bring in her friend and entertain. In doing so, however, she'd have to reimburse him. And tonight, he chose to make her wear a pretty pink corset underneath her cute dress, binding her tight. Then once their guests were to depart, he'd have her as his dessert.

William felt his cock harden at the thought that soon he'd be fucking her, his manhood buried deep within her pussy.

He drew her face close to his and searched her lips for a scorching kiss. While they were locked in a passionate, wild caress, William's hands were busy pulling down her panties. Once that was gone and her pussy was bare, he touched and stroked, which made Savanah groan in delight.

William made the next move and had her lie below him, and as their kisses continued to climb into passionate heat, he rode her wildly.