Kamilla Henderson is the receptionist to Zade Ryder, elusive billionaire tycoon AKA cruelty personified. She thinks she's successfully duped her boss into believing she's a nobody. But he's known from day one that she's the heiress to billionaire Mark Henderson. The same billionaire Zade's company is attempting a hostile takeover of.It's not until Zade learns Kamilla's other dirty, little secret that the two lock horns. Kamilla is an erotica webnovel author. When he stumbles upon her latest draft of a chapter detailing her sexual attraction to him, Zade throws Kamilla for a loop by asking for a contractually bound one night stand. Sleeping with the enemy is a rookie mistake. Kamilla's smarter than that, but the world's eyes are on her. She's the next CEO of a crumbling Henderson Incorporated, but no one at her father's company knows or trusts her. Insurmountable stakes. Everything to lose. Her virtue. Her father's legacy. Het precious writing career. Uncertain board members vote on the 'merger' between Henderson Incorporated and Ryder Industries in six weeks. Is she really ready to fuck him for a chance to save her father's company from his clutches? In these uncertain times, what wouldn't she do to save face and keep Sexy Kitten Writes a secret?
ดูเพิ่มเติม[Zade] "Pete, fucking say something. What did she say?" I insisted, gritting my teeth, digging my heels into the floor so as not to send someone out to hunt Kamilla down. After checking out of the hotel, Kevin and Pete met me in my office to do damage control. My friends were essentially the same person. Both utter morons. Fuck the childhood besties shit they were always throwing at me.The only reason Kevin was my lawyer was because the smartass just so happened to work for the top law firm in the country. Pete's silver tongue could spin anything in your favor. So I hoped. As my head of PR, he was about to be a very busy man. Kamilla got dressed so fast I didn't have half a chance of detaining her. She had me feeling a little used despite this being my idea. My wounded ego was the least of my concerns this morning, however. The look on her face when she saw the rings on our fingers. There was no reason to play the part. She didn't know about our wedding until I told her. "Chill.
His eyes fell closed as his body fell forward, hands gripping my thigh firmly. My relief was short-lived because when our eyes met, he winked at me. Just like that, I came one more time. This orgasm was pure pain. An overwhelming stimulus that tormented me even though the fucking had ended."There, there, kitten. I know. My dick's just that good," he said, patting my pussy with a chuckle as we came together. "As a mercy, you can have this orgasm without my dick fucking through it."I was about to sass him about being unable to perform, having just come himself. He gave me a challenging look, as though reading my mind. Daring me to say the words. Naturally, virgin that I was, had been before walking into this suite, I kept my mouth shut. The rest of the night was more of the same. We fucked until dawn, revisiting chapter one repeatedly. "What the fuck happened?" my hoarse voice mumbled reproachfully as I stirred a few hours later, sitting up slowly, holding onto my pounding head. "T
[Kamilla] His tongue swiped past my lips. Hard and demanding, his mouth clapped down on mine, sucking the breath out of me. Annoyingly accurate. Like he was reading my mind. Everything I wanted from my first time. More than I had in that chapter. Like he knew me somehow. He fucking didn't. We were far too busy obsessing over him and his needs these past six months. I couldn't stop my mind from going blank as we gently moaned into each other's mouths. Somehow a whole new level of bliss was unlocked to me. "Zade," I purred into his mouth, immediately wishing I could take it back. Like my name out of his mouth burned him, he turned away from my face. Grabbing onto my shoulders, he withdrew and slammed his dick into me, winding me with the force of the thrust. "You're a demon. A beast. An—" my accusatory voice said, a lump forming in my throat. A sinister, smug smirk spread across his face. He pulled back again and slammed into me just as hard. Couldn't breathe. Think. React.
[Kamilla] "Be good for master, kitten," he said, taking my nipples between his thumbs and index fingers and twisting them like the cold blooded beast he was. The searing pain between my thighs. The sharp jolt from having my nipples twisted. I saw stars. "Hmmph! Hmmm! Hmmm!" "Open your fucking legs, little one. Master promised a brutal fuck, didn't he? I keep my word, Kammy," he said, pissing me right off as he pounded away at my pussy savagely, despite his fingers twisting my nipples. That was fucking it. Climbing heart rate. Heavy breathing. My body was compromised but my brain was gearing up for a fight anyway. Another patronizing pet name was the last damn straw. I was on the verge of yanking the panties out of my mouth when the pleasure building up inside me wiped the fight out of me. My pussy turned on me and I came. Groans. Moans. Purrs. Sighs. Muffled screams. I lost my mind beneath him, my head turning this way and that as shock waves rocked my body. Overwhelming pleasur
[Kamilla] "That's a good kitten. You're going to take master's dick so well, aren't you?" his husky voice said against my lips. The scent of million dollar Scotch on his breath. The sound of his vindictive, sadistic voice as he eased the head of his dick into my pussy. His breath mingling with mine. The taste of lace panties and his cum lingering on my tongue from when I had blown him mere minutes before he got me on my back. Legs spread wide for him. And then, of course, there was the weight of him on top of me as he prepared to drill into my pussy. All of it was made more powerful by the red silk blindfold he had covering my eyes. He had me holding my breath with anticipation. My body stiffened as another inch of his dick slid into me. Then he pulled back his dick and slid it even further into me. Even in my inebriated state, I couldn't stand the idea of looking weak before this asshole. Soon he'd hit that barrier and then he'd know. The woman he blackmailed into a fuck, 30 ye
[Kamilla] "Fire me if you want to," I managed to say, reigning my cunt in. Because it was just that. A fantasy. I didn't want this man. He was an awful human being. "But I'm—" "Sexy Kitten Writes AKA Kamilla Henderson, sole heiress to billionaire Mark Henderson. You didn't go to some third rate business school. You graduated from Harvard. Summe Cum Laude. Top of your class. Why do you think you're my receptionist?" his no nonsense voice cut me off and my heart jumped into my throat. He didn't just know about my online persona. My dream of becoming a recognized, renowned writer. He knew everything, including my real identity, when he hired me. "If you knew who I was, why did you hire me?" I asked sharply. My plain jane, quiet mouse persona took a back seat to meet the challenge he was posing to my way of life head on. "For all you know, I could be a corporate spy. Ryder Industries and Henderson incorporated—" He cut me off by laughing in my face again, like the idea was utterly ri
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