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Loving The Cruel Billionaire

"We had a deal, miss Miller. Your body for my time". Jason's raven eyes locked on hers and her lips parted to speak but closed almost immediately with a gulp. She’d impulsively agreed to his terms to avoid being kicked out, but was he truly serious about getting down to it? And here of all places?! “Mr. Timberlake”, she met his cold, stiff gaze with a hesitant smirk knowing well that stalling for time would be futile. A single trickle of sweat streaming down the side of her face as she carefully rephrased her next few words. “How about we change the terms slightly?”. “No”. He replied almost nonchalantly, getting up to trail around the glass desk to where the woman sat. The bulge in his pants only heightening his imposing appearance, causing Veronica’s heart to race. “Now get on your knees, or get out”. ______________ Veronica Miller, a twenty-five year old brunette who couldn't keep up with with her bills decides to do a one time stand-in job where she pretends to be someone else. Unfortunately, she the job wasn’t as simple as showing up as she was mistaken for a hired sex worker. She crosses paths with cold, merciless billionaire-Jason Timberlake whose the type to work someone to the bone till a debt is repaid. Trapped between her own fragile sanity and the need to get her life back on track, Veronica dances to his tune while trying to juggle her personal relationships. But just how much can she take before she breaks? _________ Jason Timberlake, the cold and distant heir to a vast business empire, was trained by his ruthless father to suppress personal emotions. However, everything changes when Veronica enters his life. Both haunted by their troubled pasts, an undeniable connection forms between them. Jason finds himself torn between the intense emotions he's begun to feel and the potential consequences of letting Veronica into his carefully constructed world. But then again, in the dangerous dance of love and desire, some rules are meant to be broken.

Weirdweirdo · Urbano
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61 Chs

Ash & Fabian

The drive back to Ashley's house was a silent and short one. Her apartment was in one of the most expensive buildings in the city.

After parking the car, she quickly got out and Fabian followed, trying hard to match her quick strides as she made her way inside the building.

She kept ignoring him through the elevator ride and Fabian twiddled his thumbs wondering why she seemed so pissed.

"Ash...", he finally raised a hand to speak just after the elevator doors opened, but the blonde woman rushed out. At this point, he wasn't even sure why he'd kept chasing her, and it was already too late to trust any taxi or Uber in the city. "Stop it already!", he gripped her wrist when she swiped her keycard through the computerized lock on her door.

Ashley immediately spun around and slapped him across his cheek.

Fabian frowned, holding his pained cheek as she stepped into her place. "Are you coming or what?".

'She's crazy!', his mind cried out but his body obeyed her words and he stepped through the door. "Are you mad at me? Did I do anything wrong- Mmhm".

She broke his words off with a rough kiss as both arms gripped his shirt. "You talk too much, you wanna fuck, don't you?". She'd ignored him all the way because she wasn't sure how much she could restrain herself if their gazes had met on the way.

The moment she'd seen him standing there with those pleading puppy dog eyes, she'd felt some strange mixture of anger and desire come over her. As for the slap...it had seemed to go with the mood.

Fabian cupped her butt with both arms, lifting her to wrap her legs around his waist while he used his feet to close the door behind them.

Neither one of them broke the kiss till Fabian tossed her onto the couch below. This time, he undid his belt himself without taking his eyes off her. "You're so fucking hot", he said breathlessly causing her to smirk as she watched him - and his erect cock - approach her.

Ashley tried to sit up but the young man moved to plant kissed down her neck

before settling on her collarbone to nibble lightly at the skin causing the young woman to squirm in delight.

"Mo...re", her back arched and she tangled her fingers between his hair as he kissed down her chest.

Fabian used the opportunity to unhook her bra and toss it away to be forgotten. Taking a good glance at her bare chest, no one could deny that this woman was greatly endowed.

His right hand tried to hold clasp the mass of one while he used his full mouth - lips and tongue - to ravish the other.

Ashley's head fell back and she let out a loud moan as he nipped and licked on her hardened nipple, making her back arch once more. "Mmm", she groaned, hips rolling forward against him to feel his erect cock rubbing between her inner thighs.

Fabian pulled away to suck on her left breast while his hand moved to knead the other he was done sucking on.

In a short while, he traced his tongue down her abdomen before reaching the obstruction of her skirt. He lifted his face before taking off his shirt while Ashley undid her zipper and Fabian helped get rid of it in a different direction from the bra.

He gripped her hips to steady her before kissing down to her panties and using his teeth to teasingly tug at them while looking up to meet her gaze.

Ashley's cheeks heated up noting that he'd been teasing her with those eyes before finally assisting her in taking off the panties.

"There's a condom in my purse". She mumbled and Fabian hesitantly got up to get the purse from in front of the door.

That was the longest half-a-minute they'd both ever felt as he poured out the contents of the bag and grabbed the condom in a rush.

His hands were shaking restlessly as he tore the pack and slipped it on.

Ashley noticed the hesitation in his eyes at that moment and sat up to stare at him. "Hey?", she touched his cheek. "You're not a virgin, are you?".

He shook his head to negate. The only thing was that he had this rule about not sleeping with girls he wasn't dating because he got attached easily.

"Then put it in", she tenderly caresses his cheek before kissing his nose and Fabian could feel his heartbeat quicken at the sultry tone she'd used.

She laid down once again and he took a deep breath before staring down at her legs.

Every inch of her body was a work of art hence he lifted one of her legs to his shoulder before thrusting his cock into her.

Ashley back arched at the sensation and Fabian firmly gripped her thigh with both hands as he began to move his hips, pushing forward and backward. His pace steadily increased and Ashley moaned to his tune, tossing her head back with both hands gripping onto whatever part of the sofa they could find.

He rode her - like the slut she was until he eventually pulled out. They were both panting and sweating regardless of the air conditioning and Fabian moved her to kneel on the floor with her head being supported by the sofa.

He began to thrust into her once again from behind, this time leaning closer to grab her tits and squeezing them a little too hard.

It ached but she didn't dare protest even when he stopped moving inside her and just began to play with her bosom.

"Fabian, I have work tomorrow", she reminded him so he'd finish up. By the time he'd cummed twice, he sat on the ground to catch his breath and Ashley lay still on the sofa for over a minute.

She didn't want him to know how much she'd enjoyed doing it with him, and Fabian didn't want to be the first to speak since he had nothing to say.

"I'll shower first", she got up to leave and he watched her enter her room and shut the door.

For some reason, he saw Veronica's face flash through his mind and his body began to tremble. "Wha...what have I done?".