The Taking Of Clara: Taken By The Boss(5)

“They’ll be taken care of. Clara. You’ll be mine in every sense of the word.”

“You can’t buy me.”

“I don’t need to buy what is already mine.” He kissed her neck, leaning her back to rest on him. “You know we’ll be good together.” Matthew cupped her breasts in his palms. She dropped the contract on the table as she was overridden with pleasure. The pleasure started from her nipples down to her clit. If this is what he could do with his hands, what could he do with other parts of his anatomy?

Sign the damn contract. You want to be his in every sense of the word. Why deny yourself this kind of pleasure?





Chapter Four



Matthew cupped her tits, feeling her nipples harden beneath his hands. She was his. Her consent to be his would happen in a matter of minutes. He opened the front clasp of her bra. Matthew loved the way her breasts spilled out into his waiting hands. Her little moans made his dick as hard as a rock. Matthew wanted to forget about his plans. The desire to sink inside her tight heat consumed him with each second she lay in his arms.

He wanted her name on the contract before he did anything else. The need to bind her to him in every possible way meant more to him than a quick fuck on his desk. Not many Doms would find a catch like Clara. Her natural submissive side called to the Dom inside him. He saw that woman inside Clara. Her full luscious body lured him in along with her submissive ways. Matthew didn’t care about the consequences. He’d willingly keep Clara, no matter what the circumstances meant to him.

Once she signed along the dotted line she would be his. There would be no chance of escape. His plan fell into place. He nibbled on her ear lobe. She melted against him. Her ass rubbed against his cock.

“Nothing will ever happen to you. Your debts will be paid and those of your father will be gone. All you need to do is sign your name. Become mine, Clara.” He thumbed her nipples distracting her. Matthew saw her trying to argue. Her submission showed to him and him alone. He’d witnessed her arguing with others. Matthew knew she could look after herself. The connection between them was undeniable. He would be a fool to let her go. “Give me your answer, Clara.”

There was no time to wait. He would spend the rest of their lives showing her his need for her. Who needed to date when they had the rest of their lives to get to know one another? He knew no other woman would appeal to him the way she did.

“Yes, I’ll sign the contract.” He eased his hands away from her then handed her a pen. She spent a short time skimming through the pages. He knew she hadn’t read all the words. The legal jargon swallowed everything else up. The contract would never hold up in a court of law. She didn’t need to know that. The contract would be legally binding for them. He didn’t care about the rest of the world. Only Clara mattered to him.

He drummed his hands on the desk beside her. His impatience growing as she continued to fake-read the document. He refused to rush her even with his impatience. Their time together would start today. They would have the next fifty or so years to be together. He’d waited this long for her. Another few minutes wouldn’t be a problem?

To distract himself, he ran his fingers over her back. The smoothness of her skin captivated him. She would look amazing with the redness of a cane or crop against her flesh. He imagined her tied to his bed with her arms spread out wide—her glorious body on display for him. When she was ready he would take his time with her.

“Here you go,” she said, handing him the signed contract with the pen. Matthew took them from her with a smile. Everything fell into place. The next stage of his plan required her to move everything she owned inside his house.

He made her stand then place her hands on top of his desk. Matthew pushed her skirt back up then tore off her panties. He felt the change inside her as she gave herself to him. He opened her legs. “You’re mine.”

He ran his fingers through her creamy slit. Matthew knew so much about her already. He knew she was clean from her last physical exam. Part of him disliked how much he knew about her when she knew absolutely nothing about him. Knowing how he took his coffee or how he liked his bagel were not the types of things he wanted her to know. In time that would all change. She’d know every part of him soon. This was probably the strangest seduction he’d ever done but he’d been desperate to claim her. Matthew pushed two fingers inside her cunt feeling her grip him. He knew her previous experience extended to sex in a car. Other than that, she had nothing else. He intended to provide everything for her.

He leaned closer inhaling her musky feminine scent, her clit swollen with need. He saw her cream leaking out of her. Her body already prepared for him. Licking his lips, he couldn’t wait to taste her.