Novel-novel oleh enobong sampson

Edwin's POVHe gestured toward the chair opposite his desk without so much as glancing up.As I moved closer, I noticed him squinting at something on his desk. When I finally reached him, I saw it was my resume he was scrutinizing.“Edwin Reed,” his deep, gravelly voice resonated in the room, causing a shiver to run down my spine. “Tell me about yourself.”I looked at the golden nameplate on his desk Daniel Cheslyn. When he finally looked up, our eyes locked for a tense, uncomfortable moment. I could tell right away he recognized me. There was a flicker of hesitation in his gaze, just a split second, but I caught it. My throat felt dry, and I was momentarily fixated on his perfectly chiseled lips.“Go on,” he prompted, voice steady but expectant.Embarrassment made me blink rapidly. I cleared my throat. “Um, I’m a business student. I’ve always been fascinated by communication and marketing. Those areas just kind of drew me in.”His captivating hazel eyes, like a setting sun, held mine

Edwin's POVI woke up the next morning feeling like I was adrift in the middle of an endless sea. The fog in my mind made it hard to recall what had happened last night; everything was hazy and fragmented. With a deep sigh, I pushed myself into a seated position and surveyed the room. My eyes caught a small note on the bedside table, and beside it, a hefty stack of cash. I dragged myself toward it, and as the pain from the night before flared up, fragments of last night’s wild encounter flooded back.I couldn’t believe my eyes. Ten thousand dollars in cash!But that wasn’t the most intriguing part of this morning. It was the persistent thoughts of the perfectly sculpted man who had taken me so fiercely last night. I could still vividly feel his touch on my body, the rough sensation of the cuffs that had bound my wrists though I was free now, they felt so real. I quickly dressed, shoved the thick wad of money into my pockets, and headed downstairs.Mark was waiting for me, a smirk plas

Fuck," a soft moan slipped past my lips as I arched my back off the sturdy wall, pushing my hardening cock into his rough touches. He pressed his lips on mine, wrapping his arm around my back and pulling me toward him till there was no space between us.His cock twitched in his suit pants and from the way it curved around his left thigh, I prepared my mind to limp to work. He snaked my frame till he found my hands in his hair, grabbed them and slammed me against the wall, pinning my wrists to the wall.I groaned at the impact while he took the opening to shove his tongue into my mouth. His fat tongue assaulted my mouth, searching every crevice.My cock pulsed, I wanted to feel everything about him. I wanted to rip the zipper from his pants and let his thick cock smack my face before he assaulted my mouth."Yes," I groaned into the kiss when he ran his fingers along my bulge. He pressed my body flat against the wall and then pushed himself off me."Strip." He repeated, his deep voice w

Edwin's POV"Oh my God, Ruby!" I blurted out, snatching the dildo from her trembling hands.I hurriedly locked it away in my drawer, my face twisted with frustration as I looked at her. "How many times have I told you not to snoop around my room?"Ruby wasn’t stupid.I knew she had some understanding of sex, but this was a part of me I’d been desperately hiding for months. I rolled my eyes, digging my hand into my pocket again.“Here, take this,” I said, pressing a twenty-dollar bill into her palm. “Go do something with it. Just go.”“I don’t want your money, Edwin,” she said firmly, her eyes holding that same scorn my mother would have given me. “I’m just curious about what my big brother is up to.”That thought made me shudder. I wondered if I’d be proud to introduce you to my friends... or Jamie.“Jamie? Who’s Jamie?” She scoffed and headed toward the door without another word.“Wait, Ruby,” I reached out and grabbed her arm, my heart sinking when she refused to meet my gaze. “I

Edwin's POV"Yeah, baby, just like that keep going, fuck me harder," she moaned loudly, her fingers clutching the edge of the sink, "that's the spot, yeah, right there." I grimaced as I watched sweat bead down her arched back. Why did she keep calling me "baby"? "Oh God, I’m about to blow…"Finally,"Yes, baby, yes don’t stop.."Her whole body tensed, her moans turning into desperate whimpers. Her hips jerked erratically, and I decided to push her harder, faster. Her voice grew raw, uninformed of my name, so in a broken, awkward voice, she screamed, "Come on, bartender…fuck me even harder!"A loud cry tore from her throat as she climaxed, spilling her release all over me. I slowly withdrew, disgust curling in my stomach at the sight of the creamy mess splattered on my skin and hips. I backed away, grabbing a tissue to clean myself.She turned around, flashing a grin as I zipped up my trousers and buckled my belt."Tuck, boy," she chuckled, "That dick of yours is fire. You almost