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The irresistible slow poison

|Stripper×Mafia boss×CEO| [Volume one: Heaven's hell] "On your knees," he said and she did as ordered. He tied a silk cloth around her eyes to make sure that she can't look at him while he fucks her. She feels disrespected every time he does this but who was she to deny him when he has her heart in his palms? "Can you kiss me today, please?" she begged but her begging didn't matter. It was only returned with a smack on her ass as a punishment. "You know that I don't kiss. Stop making silly demands or you can leave." "I am sorry, master." That's how it was, she wasn't respected enough but still, she couldn't leave. He had her heart while she was just a booty call. She would endure everything just to get some more time with him but still, she wasn't appreciated. And when she finally decides to move on, he is on his knees, begging her to stay. And what was the 'so-called handsome CEO' doing in her workplace? He couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from her. The once ignored girl was now being chased by two important figures and everyone started calling her 'The irresistible slow poison' On top of everything, the cute children were there to make things a thousand times better. Her bestie was her protector. They gave her so much happiness and love that she forgot all of her pain. A book with diverse cultures, races, and love and full of angst. Fast-paced but also a slow burn. PS: the cover isn't mine.

gottastudyyyy · Urban
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Savior and tormentor(18+)

"You are turning shameless day by day," he was smirking.

"Always have been," saying this Heaven moved her fingers over his bulge. He wasn't as unaffected as he appears to be.

She smiled slightly. Her heart was a little delusional. Even getting one reaction out of him made her believe that they could be together in the future.

She noticed how he wasn't as aggressive with her as he was at the start. He's rather enjoying his time with her.

Her heart filled up with joy and she wanted to hug him out of joy but composed herself from doing so.

One step at a time.

She slowly unzips his pants and his dick comes into view. She licks the tip while making eye contact with him.

And then she sucks the tip before slowly taking more in her mouth. Her hands come in contact with the whole thing before she takes in as much as possible, all while making eye contact with him.

His hands slowly caress her cheeks and her eyes soften. It was a first and she didn't expect him to show his soft side in the middle of her sucking his dick. Had she known that sucking his dick is what would take for him to treat her nicely, she would have done that on their first meeting itself.

She was enjoying herself but a little voice at the back of her head was judging her and calling her selfish but she was quick to push everyone away whenever she was with him.

Those guilty encounters were for after leaving him, not now.

He takes a few hairs and twirls it then slowly caresses her head. She softly sucks him, her eyes turning droopy.

She felt like she was about to fall asleep, that's how good she was feeling. That's the first time someone was caressing her head thing tenderly.

She wasn't exactly showered with care growing up. She's a strong child and everyone thought that she's brave enough to take care of herself.

Hence, as an adult, a tiny bit of affection is enough to melt her heart, that's how easy it was to win her over.

Just as she was about to close her eyes, he took a fistful of her hair before tugging it a little, pulling her towards himself.

"Finish what you started," he said while tugging her face more towards him.

She said gladly but the words came out unclear since her mouth was full of him.

She started bobbing her head, taking as much of him as possible yet she couldn't manage to take the whole thing.

She had to use her hands. She wrapped them around his dick and started stroking it as fast as possible.

She would occasionally pull his dick out of her mouth to breathe but then, she would go back to doing the same thing.

She could feel her wetness that was increasing with each passing second. She wanted to touch herself down there but the work in hand was more important.

He started moving his hips, fucking her mouth.

"I wanted to punish you by humiliating you but that didn't even count as a punishment. Tell me, should I gather the crowd and make them watch you sucking my dick like a whore?" he hissed.

She pulled away and smiled, her face a total mess by now.

"I would love more men to join. The more, the merrier," she said with an evil glint.

She didn't want any men to touch her other than him. She wanted him to claim her as his before everyone else so that they would never look at her.

She wanted the lust they had for her to be gone, she wanted them to know that they couldn't have her no matter what.

She wanted them to stop following her, she wanted them to stop trying to get inside her pants, and she wanted them to see her as a human and not as a sex object.

And most importantly, she wanted him to destroy her for every other man.

"Now if I complete your wish then it won't be a punishment, would it be? I will never let any other guy touch you, even after I die," he said.

Oh, how sweet those words were, exactly like a lover offering the whole world to his love, like promising to love her for eternity, like promising to be forever by her side, like promising to forever protect her.

Only if he meant and offered love by those words.

But then again, he offered her protection and it was more than enough for her.

Especially after him being the one who has saved her on several occasions. Especially after he's her savior.

She didn't bother saying anything else, her focus was on making him cum, and neither did he initiate any conversation.

And soon, he ended up cumming. His cum fell all over her face and some on her chest.

She should have felt dirty but she wanted to roam around with them all of her.

They were like pearls on her.

She stood up, her eyes shining, knowing that he was going to make her cum now, giving her utmost pleasure.

Just as he was about to touch her down there, someone shouts boss.

"Sir, Mr. Ian is here. He's saying that he has found some clues about Miss. Nivea." As soon as these words were heard, His eyes started shining and the shine in her eyes dimmed.

He instantly left from there without even sparing her even one look.

Funny how one news can get two reactions out of two people.

And that's how he ended up humiliating her, leaving her all alone again.

How could he ever talk about giving her a punishment when she's living in hell, all created by him only for her?

How dare he show her softness only to push her down the heavens to fall in the hell?

How dare he offer her the slightest comfort when he's going to give her lifetime pain?

In the end, he's not only her savior but also, her tormentor.

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