Page 20 of Giselle's Trust


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“I’m at your mercy, sir.” She opened her arms wide and I quickly picked her up over my shoulder and hauled ass across the room to the bathroom.

“Someone’s in a hurry,” she teased.

Smack!I struck her ass and laughed.

“Ouch!” she yelped.

“Of course, I’m in a hurry to get you the hell out of here. I want to show you the world before you decide to kick me to the curb.” There was humor in my words but it was forced. I was super nervous about spending time with Giselle. And even more worried that she’d bolt.

“What are you worried about, Kian?”

My back tensed and I stopped walking.

“What do you mean?” I whispered.

“I don’t know. I sense that you’re worried about something.”

“Let’s get cleaned up and we can talk about it on the drive to the airport.”

Her mouth opened like she wanted to say something, but closed just as fast. She nodded her head and smiled.

“Okay. Let’s get cleaned up,” she finally said.

* * *

“Kian!” Giselle screamed as I continued ramming balls deep inside her.

She was currently on her hands and knees, in the limousine. My two guards were towards the front of the limousine carefully trying to not watch. Occasionally, I’d find their eyes glued on Giselle. Not that I could blame them. She was sexy beyond words and made the most heavenly sounds when her pussy was being pounded.

“Who do you belong to?” I growled without thought.

“Yours! I’m yours!” she cried out, not missing a beat.

“Good girl,” I slapped her ass and her pussy tightened down on my cock. “Fuck. Yes.”

I continued holding onto her hips, holding her in place as I rammed deep inside her. Each stroke had my balls tensing and threatening to explode every last drop of my cum inside her. But I wasn’t ready for it to end. I wanted her to come all over my dick then suck it off as my guards to watch.

“Come for me,” I demanded, slapping her ass on both cheeks. She screamed at the top of her lungs. Giselle had the bodyguards’ full attention. They didn’t attempt to look away as she clawed at the carpet and seats.

“Kian! Please!”

I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back to where she was forced to look at me.

“Come for me, now!” I growled. Her body tensed and her pussy squeezed my cock right as she came.

Her orgasm caused my own to erupt. My back tensed and I froze in place. My head fell back and I roared as I emptied every drop of cum that I had deep inside her.

“Fuck,” I panted, looking down at Giselle. Her chest was against the floor and she was breathing heavily. Her ass was red from all the times I slapped it. I frowned at the markings.

“Come here, baby,” I whispered, slipping my dick free from inside her and helping her sit up. Her face was flushed, hair everywhere, and she looked like she was ready for sleep.

“Mmm,” she yawned and leaned her head against my chest. I lifted her up. She wrapped her arms around me as I made my way back into my seat with Giselle on my lap.

I looked at the guards and said, “Change in plans. Tell the driver, we’re going home.”

Chapter Thirteen

Giselle