Mag-log inRonan Klein's POV
My room reeked of sex and wine.
I opened my eyes and feel the full glow of the sun on my face as it peeps in through the windows of my penthouse.
I feel a soft groan besides me. My hands roam and they touch something hair. I stroke it and I feel it open. I lift my head and see voluptuous burnette on my bed. By her side is another. This one curvy and heavy, her breast large and her dark skin a delight to stare at. Her short cropped hair is tainted gold and she looks gorgeous with her lips slightly open as she sleeps.
I notice we are all naked. I see stains on their hips and ass and I know it must have been one hell of a night.
I take my dick in my hand and stroke until it's hard and erect. I want to stick it up a pussy and I chose choosing the dark skinned one.
I grab her from put my fingers inside. Wow...she is hot and tight. My dick strain. It wants to be buried in her folds. It wants to dig into her like a drill until she screams for mercy. She stirs and open her eyes. Then she smiles when she sees me
I slap her bum playfully. She lies on her chest, her stomach on a pillow and her legs spread apart and ready for me to dig in. I can see her clit is swollen and hard. I stroke it and she moan. I pinch it and she moans even harder.
" Yes, Papi....stroke my pussy..." She says, spreading her legs even more.
The other girl stirs and smiles. She gets up and kiss me full on the lips. I kiss her back. Then she turns and puts my dick in my mouth and begin to suck it.
Wow....I am on fire .....it's so good I groan with passion.
" Go girl....you are hot."
The dark skinned girl goes behind her and begin to finger her open pussy. She touched her stroking then licking and sucking.
She moans aloud then dip my dick deeper into her throat almost gagging on it.
I feel my cum pour out of me. I turn her around roughly then grab her from the back and begin to fuck her. She opens wider moaning words that I can't make sense of.
The other girl lie before her and she begins to eat her pussy.
The sight bless my mind and I began to pound faster and faster. My hand hold her waist and pound harder. I can no longer hold myself.
I was boiling inside, the sensation between my legs was so sweet, I couldn't describe it.I reach out and grab her nipples squeezing them hard.
"Hmmmmm...." I shout as I climax
I hear my door burst open.
“Ronan!”
My father’s voice cut through the haze I was seeing like a like a blade.
I wave at him like a conductor leading an orchestra. I hear the girls groaning.
It was sound so divine. I finally shake then fall on top of the dark skinned girl. I feel her under me. My
hand crushing her breast in my fist. The other girl lay back equally exhausted.A smile tugged at my mouth, the kind that always irritated him. I didn’t bother covering the women. If Lucien Klein was offended by nudity, he’d lost that luxury many years ago.
“Morning, Father,” I said lazily turning to him.Lucien Klein stood framed in the doorway like a storm in human form. He is tall, sharp, wrapped in a tailored suit darker than sin.
His eyes is that piercing dark, the same shade all Kleins inherited and it gleamed with fury.
Beside him stood Brutus, my cousin . He is stoic, loyal, and irritatingly silent.Lucien’s gaze swept over the scene the women, the bottles, the mess and stopped on me. “ I sent you a memo about a meeting you were supposed to be at hours ago.”I stand up naked , slap my hand on the ass of the dark skinned girl. I know I would be calling her again. “Was I? Strange. I don’t recall agreeing to that.”Lucien’s jaw tightened. “You will not test me today.”I almost laughed. “I’m not testing you, Father. I’m simply refusing to be bored to death by another of your treaties that never lasts.”He took two steps forward, his polished shoes clicking sharply against the floor. The scent of his strong cologne, the same one I had always known him to wear since I was a boy, filled the room. “This is not another treaty,” he said. “This one matters.”Brutus shifted behind him. He looked at me as if silently pleading with me for restraint. He was asking me to be understanding. But restraint has nev
Ronan Klein's POV My room reeked of sex and wine.I opened my eyes and feel the full glow of the sun on my face as it peeps in through the windows of my penthouse. I feel a soft groan besides me. My hands roam and they touch something hair. I stroke it and I feel it open. I lift my head and see voluptuous burnette on my bed. By her side is another. This one curvy and heavy, her breast large and her dark skin a delight to stare at. Her short cropped hair is tainted gold and she looks gorgeous with her lips slightly open as she sleeps. I notice we are all naked. I see stains on their hips and ass and I know it must have been one hell of a night. I take my dick in my hand and stroke until it's hard and erect. I want to stick it up a pussy and I chose choosing the dark skinned one. I grab her from put my fingers inside. Wow...she is hot and tight. My dick strain. It wants to be buried in her folds. It wants to dig into her like a drill until she screams for mercy. She stirs and
Eve Peron's POV Ronan Klein… That bastard… fancy this happening now. My pulse stops. “The same Ronan…?” I ask quietly. Ewing’s jaw tightens. “Yes.” “Absolutely not.” My voice trembles with rage. “You can’t possibly expect me to....” “Listen to me,” my father cuts in. “This isn’t about love or choice. This is about survival. The treaty demands a union of both sides, one Peron and one Klein. You’re the only one they’ll accept. They specifically asked for you.” “They want to chain me to the son of a killer,” I whisper. “And you’ll let them?” My father’s eyes soften. “Eve, if you refuse, they’ll see it as defiance. It’ll be war again one we can’t afford to fight. The council agreed unanimously.” I look around the room, meeting the eyes of men who have known me since I was a child, and I see only fear behind their power. “Cowards,” I hiss, tears burning in my eyes as I stand up. “Every last one of you… cowards.” Marcellus speaks again, his tone calm but cruel. “ We t
Eve Peron's POV “What the fuck?” I say as I arrive at the Peron Estate.The Peron Estate is quiet—too quiet. Guards flank the grand doors, their eyes lowered respectfully, nodding in recognition as I drive in and park in my designated area.The car park is filled with cars I recognize. The members of the CRADS Council of the Westside are present.“Wow… what’s going on?” I say aloud.I feel my phone vibrate. I check the screen and see Catherine’s name flashing—she’s requesting a video call.I’m surprised she’s calling me. After her outburst before I left the office, I thought I would be needing a new personal assistant, and such a lovely one at that.My face colors red as I remember her mouth on my cunt, eating it. My cunt throbs as if it has a heart of its own as I recall the way she licked and sucked me.Sincerely, it was the best sex I’d had in a long time. Dowell was boring in bed. He wasn’t adventurous. He felt sex was best done on the mattress in the bedroom. We never had quicki
Eve Peron's POVMy tongue probed her mouth; I licked her neck, kissed her lips, and let my hands roam over her breasts, cupping and squeezing them.She sighed, her nipples hardening under my touch. I cupped her ass, feeling the soft heat.“Undress for me, girl,” I commanded, my voice low and urgent.I sat on the sofa and stared longingly at her.She did as I said. She took off one piece of clothing after another while swaying to an imaginary song. She unzipped the dress with the skill of a stripper, looking straight at me. As the dress dropped, I noticed the red G-string and the matching bra.I sighed.Swaying, she lifted her hands behind her back and took off the bra. The move was so sexy that I leaned back on the sofa, spreading my legs and sliding my panties aside. My fingers found my clit, stroking it in sync with the heat building inside me.She took off her G-string and I saw the bush. It matched her hair. She looked heavenly.I beckoned to her to come closer, and she did. I pul
Eve Peron’s POV“Oooooh… I want a fuck…” I groaned quietly to myself, my hands stroking my breasts through my silk shirt.I felt my nipples harden as the fabric brushed over them. A delicious warmth pooled between my legs.What I would give for a hot tongue to spread me open, to lick and suck me until this yearning was satisfied. I’d tried the vibrator I’d affectionately named " the big shoe," but apparently, it hadn’t done a perfect job.My cunt was already dripping at the thought of it inside me. I remembered myself moaning at the top of my lungs in my penthouse's bedroom as it hit my G-spot, making me come loud and hard.I cleared my throat and sighed, shaking away the memory.Mondays were never my favorite days especially when I had to start the day with a soaking wet cunt under my short skirt.From the elevator window, the city looked like chaos in motion. Everyone was rushing somewhere. I sighed. Like everyone else, I had too much on my plate. First and foremost, I had a meeti







