Sebastian kissed her again roughly like she'd vanish in the next minute. Kourtney felt hot⊠so hotâŠ. Her entire body seemed like it was on fire, her heart pumping more blood than it should. By the time he broke the kiss, she was out of breath. His large palms roamed downstairs to her buttocks, giving each one a tight squeeze while humming in delight.As soon as he felt her tensed body relax under his touch, he pushed himself halfway into her pussy. âFuck!â He made a loud satisfied grunt as soon as his cock occupied her wet cave.Kourtneyâs bones went weak instantly. âOh, God!â she winced. She let out a loud, erotic cry. Sebastianâs cock was so thick, giving her more pain than pleasure. It was bittersweet!"Arrrrhhhhggg. Ouh-how-owt... PLEEE-heee-heee-heeeez. Waaaaiiitt," Kourtney cried out in a garbled plea for him to stop, but he kept pushing till he felt her wet and silky vagina slipping slowly, deeper and deeper around his shaft. âPlease, stop! Itâs hurting me.â Kourtney couldn
âOPEN YOUR EYES, KOURTNEY. LOOK AT ME!!!â Sebastian demanded through gritted teeth and clenched jaw.Kourtney complied, slowly opening her eyes and locking them with his intense gaze. His raw desire and passion reflected back at her, sending a new surge of electricity through her body. She was captivated, unable to tear her eyes away from his piercing stare.His massive weight was crushing her, but she was unbothered by it. Surprisingly, it gave her unexplainable solace. His hipsâ rhythmic movement and how her body was responding so eagerly to his thrusts were overwhelming.She was becoming more defenseless by his delicious attacks.The sound of them panting breathlessly became so intense while the intoxicating scent of their arousal engulfed them like a cloud!Leaning down, Sebastian captured her lips in a fierce and passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining and dancing as their bodies moved as one.He simply could not get enough of her heavenly taste. "God, you're fucking beautifu
âPlease let me go now,â Kourtney begged. She wanted to cry at this point. Sebastianâs dick was already pulsating inside her once more, completely ready for another round of action.âHmmm⊠Just let me have it one more time tonight, Pretty, Please,â he responded hoarsely. Kourtneyâs refusal subsided upon hearing his soft, pleading tone, and she looked at him in a daze. She did not expect an arrogant man like him to speak like this.She could hear his now steady breathing start to quicken from lust all over again, making her heart race. She was in wonder and amazed at how he could get hard again so fast after his first release had rocked him to his very core.âOh, wait⊠no. I also want this?â Kourtney panicked inwardly. Then, she blushed, trying to avoid eye contact with him.She was surprised at how she had responded to their intense lovemaking just now but even more surprised that she also wantedâŠ. more!More of that big, veiny, long, hard dick!âMmmm...â she moaned as pleasure was s
Like a queen living in her new castle, Kourtney reveled in the thrill of the Serenity Villa on her first day as the young mistress of the manor. The grandeur of the estate was overwhelming, with its sprawling gardens, luxurious furnishings, and breathtaking views. It was so fucking gorgeous! It was a far cry from the Allen villa she had lived almost all her life. Matter of fact, the Allen family villa, no matter how grand it seemed, looked so mediocre and ancient compared to this! Kourtney couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement, wondering how she had ended up in this situation. She had always been a simple girl, content with her modest life. However, fate had a funny way of intervening, and now she was living in a lavish mansion as the wife of the cityâs wealthiest and most powerful Billionaire. Everything felt so unreal! But at the same time, there was a nagging doubt in the back of her mind. Wasnât this all too good to be true? She wanted to run! She wanted to stay! As
Skyline EventsKourtney couldn't help but notice the curious glances from her colleagues.âAre you okay, Kourt? I swear, your walking steps are kinda different today!â Kourtneyâs workplace Bestie, Irina, said after clearing her throat awkwardly.Kourtney gulped a mouthful of saliva as she felt the weight of Irinaâs gaze on her, waiting for a response. Her walking step was indeed different, yes! But not from any physical injury, but from the lingering soreness that resonated deep within her body from the relentless actions of #that man the night before, and the night before that.Her body still hurts from the manâs merciless thrusting all night long. The second night in a row!âSo people are noticing? Oh God! I'm screwed!â she cringed to herself, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.The urge to disappear, to fade into the background and become invisible, tugged at her. But despite feeling awkward and exposed, Kourtney knew she had to maintain a facade of normalcy.With a forced smile
Luke leaned forward, his gaze piercing into Kourtney's soul. âThe Allen corporation is on the verge of collapse. We need help, and you can provide that, Kourtney.ââAnd what does that have to do with me? You didnât even let me work there anyway, so how on earth am I supposed to help?â Kourtney's gaze hardened with contempt as she locked eyes with her father.Her dreams of contributing to the family legacy, of proving her worth within the walls of their company, had been mercilessly dashed time and time again.Luke's excuse after her graduation had been a cruel twist of fate - her degree in events management was deemed unworthy of the family business, while Kathlyn, who pursued that of a scientific field, was deemed more suitable and had been lauded and supported to join the company.She had been relegated to the sidelines while Kathlyn was ushered into a managerial position in the Finance department.The hypocrisy of it all made Kourtney's blood boil, but she swallowed her anger, bury
Woods Corporation.Inside the boardroom meeting, Sebastian kept looking at his $3.9 Million Patek Philippe 5004T wristwatch almost every 60 seconds, impatiently waiting for the time to strike 6 pm.He found himself missing his dear wife and couldnât wait to be out of this boring, annoying-ass meeting!He also kept tapping his pen against the mahogany table, his mind drifting to the fact that he used to relish staying in the office until 11 pm daily, tirelessly working on deals and projects. Back then, his mansion was empty and devoid of life. There was really nothing to go back home to, so why bother?But now, all he could think about was heading straight home to his wife, Kourtney.This time, he had someone to go back home to.It's crazy how things changed so fast and so unexpectedlyâŠâŠ..The memory of her slipping out of bed that morning, leaving him alone with nothing but the faint scent of her, brought a wry smile to his face. Kourtney had practically abandoned him in his sleep an
Kourtney Allen typed in the password of her fiancé's luxury penthouse excitedly. It was an automated door, and her birthdate was the code to unlock it. She couldn't wait to see the surprised look on Brandon's face when he sees her, especially because she dressed so well for him. Kourtney was eager to spend quality time with him, having returned two days earlier from the women's empowerment conference she attended in another state. Besides, they would be getting married in three weeks. She kept daydreaming about the joyous wedding, the warm embrace, and the loving words they would exchange at the altar. However, she was blissfully unaware of the heart-wrenching scene that awaited her. Her happy footsteps came to a standstill when she heard faint sounds emanating from the bedroom. A sinking feeling instantly settled in the pit of her stomach. It was the voice of a man and a woman in the heat of passion. Pain and anger rose within her depths as she pushed open the door with a bang, r