Bed Warmer For The Billionaire

*For sale*

"Whose house is this, Auntie?"

Ara's eyes wandered, taking in the beauty of the magnificent house before her. This was the first time in her life she had seen a house as grand as a Billionaire palace.

"No need to ask too many questions, come on in!

Unsuspecting, Ara followed her aunt's lead as she continued to drag her deeper into the house. She was even more surprised to see several neatly dressed men escorting them.

In front of a room, Ara's hands were released, while her aunt appeared to be talking to one of them. Ara couldn't hear what they were saying because they were whispering.

However, moments after speaking, Aunt Ara approached him again and gave him a surprising order. "I'm going to the toilet. Follow this gentleman's orders, okay?"

"Why do I have to go with her, Auntie?" Ara was confused. She was starting to get scared. "I'll just wait for Auntie here." Ara held her aunt's hand, pleading with a pleading look.

He didn't know any of these people. He also felt strange in this luxurious house.

"Darling," the woman slapped Ara's eyes hand away forcefully. "Just do what I want, what's so hard about it?" After that, she left her niece with a man.

The man asked Ara to follow his lead. Although afraid, Ara had no choice but to follow the man's instructions. She feared harm would come if she disobeyed his orders.

"Please come in, Miss," the man asked as he opened a bedroom door.

Ara was actually hesitant to enter the room. But the man assured her that everything would be fine.

For a moment, Ara was once again mesmerized by the room's decor, which was no less luxurious. The room she entered was truly like a five-star hotel room. However, that feeling didn't last long, because the sound of the door opening and closing loudly surprised her.

"Who is that?!" Ara turned around, putting on a wary gesture.

"It's here, apparently."

A man wearing only a kimono towel approached Ara. His hair was wet, and a fresh scent immediately permeated his body. It appeared he had just finished bathing.

The man is Raymond Corner, a CEO/Billionaire of a reputable property and aviation company, which continues to grow over time.

"W-who are you?" Ara moved backwards until her feet hit the bed behind her.

The man smiled faintly. He didn't answer Ara's question, instead grinning. "Get ready and serve me now."

His cold voice and hungry gaze made Ara shiver. She also sensed a hidden meaning in the word "serve" the man had said.

Not understanding, Ara tried to ask, "How do I serve you, sir?"

She thought, perhaps her aunt brought her here to work as a maid. However, what made Ara's guts shrink and fear at this moment was... what service could she provide to a mature, handsome, and wealthy man in this luxurious, locked room? Furthermore, she was certain the man was wearing nothing under the towel.

"Don't play games with me!" The man's eyes narrowed at Ara. He thought she was trying to play a role to arouse his desire.

"I really don't know, sir. I-I-" Suddenly, she fell down, because Raymond pulled her hand, making them both sit on the bed.

"I don't have much time to entertain your charade. Hurry up and serve me according to your duties."

As if understanding what Raymond meant, Ara stood up, furious. She pushed Raymond away, who had begun to move his face closer to hers. "What are you doing?!"

Ara stood back up and tried to open the bedroom door. She banged on it, hoping someone would hear her and free her.

However, no matter how hard Ara tried... the people in the house seemed deaf. Her aunt, who had said she wanted to go to the bathroom, had already left who knows where.

"What are you doing?" Raymond simply stared at Ara from his spot with an annoyed gaze. This was the first time a woman had tried to escape from him. Usually, it was the women who voluntarily surrendered. "Do you still not know why you're here?"

"Excuse me, sir. But, I came here with Auntie. I didn't know. I didn't want to-"

"Your aunt sold you to me." Raymond got out of bed and walked over to Ara. His patience was running out.

Without any pity, he grabbed Ara's small arm, then dragged her and threw her onto the bed.

You're mine now. So, follow me my words. Satisfy me."

Raymond's piercing gaze, with his black eyes, truly frightened Ara. This was also the first time she had been so close to a man, especially since he was a complete stranger.

Ara tried to struggle as Raymon pinned her down. "There must be a mistake here, sir."

"There's nothing wrong." The baritone voice struck a chill.

Ara's heart was broken upon hearing the truth. She had come all the way to the city to continue her education, but why would her aunt sell her to an old man like Raymond? What had she done wrong.

Ara began to cry. She was truly terrified. As a young woman, she was preparing this honor for her future husband. "Sir, please. I'm willing to do any job, as long as you let me go."

A lopsided smile crossed Raymond's lips again. He was completely unfazed by Ara's tears. "I'm not negotiating, Miss."

Not wanting to waste any more time, Raymond pinned Ara down. His muscular body made Ara appear so small and fragile beneath him.

The man began touching her inch by inch. Despite the constant crying, he didn't stop. Their bodies continued to merge, even though Ara's body couldn't adjust to Raymond's presence.

"I'm your first?"

Raymond rolled his eyes, a little in disbelief at the fact he had discovered. He didn't expect that the little girl below him was a virgin. He thought that Ara was just like the other female entertainers.

Faintly, Ara nodded. "It hurts," she said softly.

Even though he knew this was Ara's first time, Raymond continued his movements. He even continued to move until a moan of satisfaction escaped her thin lips.

In fact, the man was so satisfied that he had sex with her many times.

"Sir, can you stop? I think I can't take it anymore."