“You could have made this easy, Oliver,” he mused, watching the helicopter growing smaller.“A simple adjustment to your code, and you’d have more wealth than even your privileged ass could spend.But no.You and your self-righteous CDS brotherhood had to play noble.”
His hatred for the five CDS owners ran deep.Twenty-five years ago, they’d all started from the same launching pad as sons of privilege at a top private high school.But while he had worked his way up through clever manipulation and carefully orchestrated accidents, they had rocketed past him through legitimate means, their combined worth now dwarfing his considerable fortune.
“It’s time to even the score,” he muttered.
“Welcome aboard, Sir.”A melodious voice interrupted his dark thoughts.
He turned to find himself face to face with quite possibly the most delectable submissive he had seen in years.She had curves that begged to be bound, lips made for pleading, and eyes that sparked something primal in him.His body responded immediately with his cock hardening as he imagined her kneeling before him.
“What a delightful welcome,” he purred, accepting the heated towelette she offered.His fingers deliberately brushed hers, noting the slight widening of her eyes.“I do hope you’ll be serving during the crossing.”
“Of course, Sir,” she replied as a becoming blush colored her cheeks.“I’ll be among those attending to the passengers’ needs.”
“And what is your name, little one?”
“I’m known as Angel.”
“Very fitting for a scrumptious woman like you.”His eyes darkened.“Just to be clear, my needs are quite...specific,” he murmured, letting his gaze drift obviously to her generous breasts.The way her breath caught told him everything he needed to know.“I look forward to discussing them in detail once we reach the island.It’ll be a delight to see whether you know the true difference between playing at submission and truly surrendering.”
Her blush deepened beautifully.“I...I should check on the other passengers.”
“Run along then, little dove,” he smiled, watching her hurry away.The sway of her well-rounded buttocks caused another welcome twitch of his cock.“We’ll most definitely continue this conversation soon enough.”
Settling into his seat, he allowed himself a moment of satisfaction.The weekend ahead promised multiple pleasures.The start of destroying Rex Oliver’s empire if he doesn’t comply with his demands, bringing the mighty CDS to its knees, and now the unexpected bonus prize—claiming that luscious submissive.
All good things come to those who wait.And he had waited far too long.
“The time has come for me to be king...”
Rex
The Pearl Paradise, CDS’ private beach resort, Madeira Island...a lush, subtropical heaven about six hundred miles west of Portugal...
Through the helicopter’s window, Rex watched as the immaculate resort materialized below them.The main building was a magnificent white structure with clean modern lines, curved around the natural bay like a protective embrace.Private villas dotted the lush hillside with infinity pools glinting like scattered diamonds in the morning sun.The exclusive beach resort, with its array of white cabanas and azure pools, stretched along the private shoreline where gentle waves lapped at powder-soft sand.
The resort was one of Rex’s favorites among all the ones the CDS partners owned.Sometimes, when he needed to get away from the hustle and bustle of the business world, he came here to relax and recenter.With the continued threats from The Consortium, the timing coming here couldn’t be more perfect.Even if only for two days, it was the perfect setting for him to do some personal reconnaissance—especially since he had completely fucked up by his impulsiveness on the flight over.
“What the fuck was I thinking?”he growled under his breath.Giving Xia Foster the function as his ‘wife whisperer’, but worse, much worse, appointing her as a sexual substitute for failed potentials.His mind treacherously drifted back to last night.The sound of her soft moans as she yielded to his touch echoed through his mind as visions of how her pale skin had flushed with desire and how perfectly she had submitted to his dominance, caused his dick to swell.“Fucking hell,” he cursed at the unwanted response.Her curves had fit against him like she was made for his hands, and her fuller figure provided the perfect cushioning as he’d driven into her mercilessly.
“What was that?”Axel asked as he circled the resort a final time.They always took the helicopter to arrive first and ensure the resort staff were ready to receive their guests.The CDS ferry boat served a dual purpose of charting the members to the resort and being utilized for cocktail and soft kink cruises.
“Just clearing my throat,” Rex mumbled.He didn’t have the strength to string out his intestines with all his friends present.Not to mention their snippy subs who would be elated to play matchmaker if they had half the notion he was wife hunting.
He was man enough to admit that the one night he’d spent with Xia was explosive...and not enough.He wanted more.Much, much fucking more.Still, sex and kink alone didn’t make a marriage.She might be hot as hell with her delicious, rounded curves, but she was leaving, and since Rex had made up his mind that he wanted a wife now, waiting two years wasn’t an option he even contemplated.Patience had never been a virtue of his.
Decision made, he resolutely shook off the memory of how she had looked this morning before he left for the helipad.The sight of her curled up in his bed had nearly broken his resolve to keep things casual and within the boundaries of her ‘new duties’.Her dark hair had spilled across his pillow, and with her curves barely covered by his sheet, she looked like every fantasy he had never admitted to having.
“Someone’s distracted,” Willow sang out from her seat, exchanging knowing looks with Ciska and Violet.“It wouldn’t have anything to do with a certain curvy beauty you left behind?”
“Careful, love,” Max warned his wife, though his eyes danced with merriment.“Not everyone appreciates your matchmaking schemes.”
“I don’t know,” Jax drawled, “I’d say our Rex could use some meddling.He’s getting cranky in his old age.”
“Old, my ass.I can still fucking throw you all out of this helicopter,” Rex threatened without heat.
Dexter snorted.“Right.And explain to the members why half the CDS Masters went splat?Good luck with that.”
Heaven help me if they got it in their minds that she would be my perfect match.They’d make my life hell.Even if she did respond to his domination like she was born for it, and even if her wit matched his own, her living in Hawaii for two years wasn’t the best start to a marriage...
