One Forbidden Night: The Billionaire's Obsession

Warning: R18+

His pierced cock thrust deep, the metal barbell dragging along my G-spot with every relentless stroke, sending shockwaves that made me scream his name. I came again hard, squirting around him while he growled "mine" and filled me bare, hot pulses claiming every inch inside me.

Thirty minutes earlier I'd been drowning in heartbreak and gin at a Mayfair club.

Now I was unraveling in a billionaire's penthouse, owned by a stranger whose name I still didn't know.

One forbidden night.

No names. No promises.

Or so I thought.