Warning!!! Rated 18+. Adult content here. Denzel Hobbs, that's his name... A Billionaire flirt. He is dominant He is possessive He is extremely handsome He is every woman's dream. He has every lady at his command, as they would kill to have a night with the demi-s*x god. But he doesn't believe in love. What happens when he found himself being obsessed with his maid, and he finally got entangled in hot romance with her, and his obsessed lover, Eva vowed to do everything within her power to have Denzel all to herself? What happens when he found himself in a tug of war with a drug lord over the one woman he has decided to fall in love with, his entire business empire is at stake because of this and he has to choose between Love and Legacy? Let's find out what happens when love, hot romance, envy and betrayal come to play.
Lihat lebih banyakDenzel Hobbs stood silently in the shadows of his dim lobby. He had his hands in his jeans pocket as he leaned forward to the window facing the street. His whole body tensed, his dark brown eyes scanning the sidewalk with intense focus hoping to see her walk through.
"Where the hell is she? It's past seven already". He gritted.
He felt Kara might not make it as planned. They had met at the restaurant few days ago just as he was about leaving. They exchanged contact and he made sure she saw him entering his Lamborghini before zooming off. That was his little way of telling her that he was rich enough.
Later that night, they were already having a dinner date and tonight she was supposed to come and spend the night.
Denzel had already f*cked a lot of women who were more attractive and more sophisticated but for the fact that he hasn't f*cked Kara before made him feel a tinge of excitement in between his legs.
His eyes still fixed on the street, Denzel readjusted his position as he was already becoming impatient. He was already getting aroused by the mere thought of what he could do to Kara this night.
"How long before she gets here?". He wondered as he continued to look out of the window checking his watch and his phone at intervals.
Was he beginning to like Kara? It looked as if his whole body was yawning for her.
"Hell no". He replied himself. There was no way he was going to fall for that prank called love ever again. All wanted was just to catch his fun and go his way.
Denzel glanced an approaching figure, his mind almost went wild. He saw Kara dressed in a short black, leather mini-skirt. He immediately ran down the stairs to meet her at the door.
He did a surprised double-check as she got closer watching her s*xy figure come fully into view. He gaped when he finally got to see her face again.
"Damn, she's so beautiful". He whispered to himself as his eyes ravaged her beauty.
"Hey Kara, glad you could make it". He said with a smile stretching out his hands for a hug. They embrace and he couldn't help but feel her musky scent which sent sweet sensations down his spine causing his manhood to react almost immediately.
"welcome to my house". He said with a smile. Kara smiled back as she walked in.
"Wow." she gasped seeing how amazing the whole place looked. "Looks so amazing".
"Thanks. You care for something to drink?" He asked as he took her to a seat.
"No thanks, I'm fine"
Seeing how hot Kara dressed made it very hard for him to keep it together, he was already horny and so hard. The fact that so many things he could do to Kara kept running through his head made him so hard that he felt his manhood would burst through his pants.
"Damn, you're gonna get laid". He breathed.
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Denzel twisted and turned, searching with his hands for his partner who he had just spent the night with, but she was nowhere to be found. He quickly opened his eyes just to clear his doubts but Kara wasn't lying in the bed.
He quickly Looked perhaps she would be sitting somewhere by the window starring at the beautiful morning but she was no where in sight. He got up, scanning the room but no sign of her he quickly got his robe from where it hung neatly. He threw it over his body and headed towards the kitchen.
He got to the kitchen but stopped by the door as he met Kara sorted with a cup of hot coffee while starring outside the window.
Seeing her in that position, thoughts of what happened the previous night flooded back into his head. It was a night he was never going to forget in a hurry.
He approached her from behind as she started out of the window. She dropped her cup of coffee on the kitchen table beside her as Denzel's soft hands caressed her shoulders.
"Good morning lovely". Denzel said as he planted a kiss on her lips.
She threw her head backwards holding his head in a bid to urge him to continue. He kissed her as his hands drifts down her shoulders towards her breast. This caused Kara to relax more as she threw her head further back as she enjoyed every bit of the morning tease.
Denzel continued as the top of his fingers traced the contour of her collar bone, slipping inside the neck line of her top, under the strap of her bra and followed it up the over towards her back.
"Oh!". She gasped in ecstasy.
His right hand worked with his mouth alternating between kisses and light nails on the base of her neck. He felt her head move in circles, exposing her sensitive skin to him and encouraging his exploration. His hand traveled up the back of her head, his fingers entwined with her hair.
Her whole body hums with anticipation, with so much desire. Kara felt a warmth as moisture begins to gather between her legs again. She had actually lost count on how many times she had c*m since she arrived at Denzel's house the previous night. She had come to Denzel's hoping to get laid but not in the way it has turned out to be since the previous night. They seemed not to have enough of each other as they f*cked in possibly every corner of the house.
Denzel placed his hands on her back, his hands against his shoulder blade and stroked his hands from her down to her waist. His thumb following the course of her alone, sending cold shivers all over her body.
"You're so irresistible". Kara mouthed as she stood up facing Denzel.
With his free hand, he pinned her hands behind her back, with the other hand, he let go of her hair and stroke down her back. He reached the waist of her skirt, he hooked his fingers underneath, gathering in her panties too and lulled them down over her ass, down her legs until they are around her knees.
He pushed her legs wide as they were able, restricted as they were by the elastic of her skirt and her underwear and dragged his nails up the inside of her thigh, finding a familiar warmth and moisture between her legs.
He leaned over to her, pressing down his weight into her pinned arms and his fingers slide along one side of her p*$sy, to her bald mound. As his fingers returned back down her slit, over her cl!t, he spread her p*ssy lips wide until his fingers pass her hole and slipped between her butt cheeks. She cooed, enjoying every bit of the moment.
He looked into her eyes as he pressed his cock harder to the entrance of her pussy, enough for the head to sip between her pussy lips, but not enough to slide inside her. He gradually increased the pressure, her p*$sy hungry to accept him, and he felt her goosebumps rise as she ached for it.
He started to move her hips back and forth just a few moment so his tip could start to open her up, as he used his hands on her ass and in her hair to move her body in time with his. Her face and breasts slide back and forth on the marble, Denzel's cock always just slightly out of reach. Each time he pushed forward, He opened her up just a little more, until most of the head could enter her and he felt her p*$sy gripping him, trying to prevent him from leaving.
After what feels like hours of teasing, Kara felt him grip her hair and wrists harder. Denzel's body tensed and he pulled her back towards him as he slid firmly into her, stretching her wide around his fat cock, completely filling her up as his balls collide with her clit.
"Mmmmmmm, f*ck that's good" They said, almost in unison, as Denzel rested his full weight against her, expelling the air from his lungs, breathing and groaning in her ear.
His hips moved just a little bit so he barely moved inside her. Her body under his weight moving with him, pulling out just a centimetre or so and then back in again, ensuring she stayed completely full.
With his weight pinning her, his hand moved from her ass up and over her hips, down the outside of her thigh, and then inside finding their way between her legs. He lifted her right leg so that her knee now rested on the kitchen counter top, and his fingers gained access her cl!t. His fingers moved gently around and over the little button, coaxing it to give her more pleasure and bringing it out from its hiding place, so that her p*$sy spasms and clenches around his cock.
His thrusting moved to longer strokes, but his enormous size meant that still only half length slid out of her. He lifted himself so his cock massaged the front wall of her p*$sy, seeking out her g-spot, trying to make her p*$sy explode.
At the same time her finger remained on her cl!t looking for the perfect pleasure spot, wanting to feel her p*ssy gripping him as he f*cked her. His other hand was in her hair still, pulling her head back so he would kiss and nibble her neck. Inevitably he bit her a little because she felt incredible. He loved the feeling of her hips trying to meet his thrusts as she got carried away, knowing that his using her like this was getting her close.
More of his length slid in and out of her and she felt him become more urgent, his hips now pulling his cock almost completely out of her so only the tip remained. His body started to tense and his thrusting became more erratic as he started to lose control, the action of his hips now slamming her body into the kitchen unit, pressing into hervstomach.
His mouth on her neck and shoulders started to groan, and as he took her more roughly his fingers started to rub her cl!t more frantically, desperate to feel her cum. His cock moved fully out to the tip with each thrust before plunging back again, filling her to the point that he almost collide with her cervix each time.
She felt him tensed up behind her as his orgasm becamen inevitable. A few last erratic thrusts as deep as he could and with one last brutal lunge he buried it fully into her, his weight thrown forward on top of her. She felt his cock pulsing as his seed flowed into her in a torrent, y
her p*ssy gripping wildly around him as his orgasm pushes her over the edge as well. She was completely pinned and unable to move as her orgasm flowed over her, Her whole body started to shake, sending shock waves up and down her spine and legs.
Finally, she felt His cock start to soften inside him and he lifted himself off, using her body to lift himself up. As she felt his cum start to drip out of her, he kissed and nibble down her back and over her ass, his hands going to each ass cheek as he crouch behind her, His elbows forcing her legs apart. He licked down the crack of her ass, over her butt hole, and further down to taste their cocktail pooling around her entrance, and then further still to her cl!t.
He flicked his tongue over her cl!t, determined to make her cum again, squeezing her ass with his hands and pushing her up further onto the counter to get better access. She spread her legs in response, knowing another orgasm is not far away. His tongue slid up and down her slit, loving her taste, their taste, before he moved back to focus on her clit - around it, over it, listening to her body and her moaning to find the perfect spot.
Kate stared blankly into the street ahead and let the tears flow from her eyes. She sat on the roadside bench and waited for Collins. He had promised he would come and pick her up. The cold evening breeze blew against her body and she shivered but she was too sad to cover herself. Neither did she care about her brutal wind. She could only blame herself. She had been foolish to believe she could find committed love with Denzel.Collins' car pulled over and he rushed out to meet her. When he noticed he was shivering, he took off his jacket and covered her. Kate sniffed and thanked him. Collins sat beside her, and for a moment, no words were spoken. Collins wondered what happened. Whatever it was, he knew it was terrible. Kate's box was standing behind the bench."You were right," she said with a light chuckle. "Denzel didn't deserve me and I was too foolish to see it.""I'm sorry, Kate."Kate pursed her lips and sobbed."Stop crying, Kate. Whatever it is, he doesn't deserve your tears.
Four NYPD vehicles blared along the road to the house of Raymond Dantley. The winter clouds had been dissipated by the sun and the morning dew soaked the tarmac. The cold winter breeze still blew and the men wore their police jackets and sipped hot coffee – their bosses swallowed bottles of gin in their office.The four vehicles came to a halt in front of Ray’s compound and instructions were given. Five cops, armed with a rifle, surrounded the perimeter of the house while the rest three made their way in. The truck loaders who were sniffing some of the drugs they stole were the first criminals they caught.“This is the New York state police department,” one of the officers recited with his rifle pointed steadily at them. There was no escape. “Your hands where I can see them.”Another police officer cuffed their hands from behind. He inspected the substance. “Codeine.”“Take us to your boss. A single mistake and I’ll blow your brains out.”***Stephen watched from afar as the four poli
The men were up long before dawn. Silently, they moved about their duties. In the underground warehouse, several boxes containing codeine, Vicodin, and oxycontin were labelled and placed on each other. The men in the lab were dressed in white overall coat inspected samples before they were lifted to the ground floor. The boxes were carried into the compound and loaded into a truck carrying the Culid company logo. The men ardently placed the boxes of hard drugs in between cartons of beverages.When they had finished uploading the boxes, Roland slapped the back of the vehicle and the driver started the engine. Roland slid into the passenger seat and lit a cigarette. He pushed his cigarette box to him.“Want some?”Tarry, the truck driver shook his head and reached for a bottle of gin. “Gin does it better.” He took a gulp and passed the bottle to Roland. “How’s the boss?”Roland took a gulp. “Mad as hell. He wants Stephen.”“Heard millions of dollars was missing.”“Raash wants his cut, n
Eva heard everything. The sounds of the birds singing on the tree outside her window. The yellings of the crazy men outside her door. The clicking sounds of shoes that belonged to the psychiatrist. At night, she could hear the creeping sounds of the bugs that wanted to feast on her. She hated the place. And she hated that she was locked with crazy people. She wasn’t crazy. She was only fighting for a love that was hers and Daniel betrayed her.The three nights at the mental home had been hell for Eva. The therapy sessions were worse. She sat, hand cuffed, before a man dressed in white overall coat.“Eveline. Can I call you that?”“I’m Eva?”“How are you this morning?”“I can’t be fine as long as I am held in this hell hole.”“Are you ready for a session?”“I’m not mad!”“You tried to kill a woman who dis nothing to you thrice.”“She took my man.”“He isn’t yours.”“How do you know that?!”“Because he said so. Eva, he was only your boyfriend in high school.”“You don’t know anything.”
Kate returned home after listening to Denzel’s voicemail. He explained why he was silent after discovering Eva had caused the accident and also threatened to kill her. He also pointed to her that he never had sex with Eva. Kate was too ashamed to remain in Collins’ company – much had been said and done. Going home was a relief.When she arrived, Denzel wasn’t in. There was a note stuck to the fridge in the kitchen explaining that he had gone to see his father. Kate sat down and thought about the event of the morning. She wondered if she would have enough courage to tell Denzel and she wondered how he would react.She busied herself all afternoon with responding to emails from contractors and business men. A particular fashion celebrity had been pleased with her fashion line and proposed partnership.It was a delightful news.Kate thought about how busy she was going to become as a design creator. She knew it was worth the time it would rob off her. She thought about telling Denzel the
Kate felt awkward and Collins sensed it. “Come in,” he said and moved out of the entrance. Kate stepped into the apartment. It was her first time coming to his place since he moved into New York.“We had an argument,” she explained.Collins closed the door and followed her in. “Was it because of what I told you earlier?”Kate sat down and sighed deeply. “I deserved to know, Collins. I could have died.”He took a seat opposite her. “Does he know you’re here?”Kate shook her head. “He doesn’t know I left the house.” She heaved a sigh. “I just wanted h to explain himself and then he left me.”“Does he know about your fears?”She shook her head. “He never asked.”“How about tea?”“Great.”Kate glanced around the room. She recognized some portraits from his previous house at New Rochelle. Collins loved art and he gathered artistic works. Whenever he was stressed or leisured, he painted.He returned shortly with two cups of hot tea.“Thanks,” she said.Collins thought about what she said ea
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