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Chapter 53

Author: Sandy White
last update publish date: 2026-10-02 22:50:49

I began to move. The rhythm I chose was slow, deep, and measured. With every careful thrust, Kyle’s body reacted. His moans stopped being contained and started to fill the room low, deep sounds charged with a mixture of discovery and relief. His skin, sweaty, brushed against mine, and every movement created a friction so perfect that my mind seemed to float away from reality.

“That… like that, Aidan…” Kyle murmured, his nails digging lightly into my back, his hips following my rhythm with surpr
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  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 53

    I began to move. The rhythm I chose was slow, deep, and measured. With every careful thrust, Kyle’s body reacted. His moans stopped being contained and started to fill the room low, deep sounds charged with a mixture of discovery and relief. His skin, sweaty, brushed against mine, and every movement created a friction so perfect that my mind seemed to float away from reality.“That… like that, Aidan…” Kyle murmured, his nails digging lightly into my back, his hips following my rhythm with surprising ease.Seeing his face under the dim light eyelids furrowed with pleasure, mouth slightly open releasing warm sighs against my chest was the most beautiful and painful sight I had ever witnessed. The guilt of thirteen years did not disappear, but in that sacred space it was transformed into an act of pure care and mutual surrender.I gradually increased the intensity of the thrusts, feeling the heat inside him rise. The tightness around my cock became almost unbearable, a rhythmic crushing

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 52

    I held Kyle’s face between my hands, my thumbs gently wiping away the few tears that still insisted on falling. He closed his eyes at the warmth of my skin against his and let out a deep sigh, a light tremor running through his body.“It’s okay… I accept,” I murmured, my voice hoarse and heavy with serious gravity. “But if we’re going to do this, Kyle, it’s going to be the right way. Carefully. With care. No rush, no audience, and no pain.”Kyle opened his eyes, the wet green meeting mine with a silent gratitude so visceral it made my heart tighten.“Thank you, Aidan…” he whispered.He leaned in and kissed me again. This time there was none of the raw desperation from seconds earlier. It was a calm, deep kiss where our tongues met in a slow, welcoming rhythm. I wrapped my arms around his waist and guided him out of the bathroom, leaving the cold lighting behind as we moved into the cozy dimness of the master suite.Kyle walked to the king-size bed in the center of the room and sat on

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 51

    “I brag about being able to masturbate alone, about having control of my body in solitude… but I’ve never come with another person, Aidan,” he confessed, staring at me with a rawness that made my stomach knot. “Never. Not with Claire, not with the couples from my escort past… and least of all with my boyfriend. I’ve given myself, I’ve served, I’ve performed pleasure my entire life. But the moment of receiving, the moment of truly being with another person, I become a stone. I shut down. My mind locks itself in the dark.” The revelation fell between us like a shattered mirror. The pain of the man I had helped destroy thirteen years ago was there, bleeding in front of me, wearing a different mask from mine, but carrying the same weight of numbness. “This is destroying my relationship,” Kyle continued, his voice failing into an almost inaudible whisper. “He doesn’t understand. He thinks the problem is him. He thinks I don’t desire him… and I don’t know how to keep pretending that eve

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 50

    “Look at me… it’s only because of me that you’re like this,” he provoked, his deep voice acting as a definitive anesthetic for my guilt. The friction became faster, the pleasure climbing my spine in violent, uncontrolled waves. My chest heaved, the muscles of my thighs locking as the peak approached with long strides. The mind that had spent more than a decade in the desert was now completely submerged in a perfect sensory storm. “Go on, Aidan… come for me,” Kyle commanded, giving the final psychological push I needed. I closed my fingers tightly around my cock and gave three quick thrusts into the air, releasing a loud roar that echoed through the room. The orgasm hit me with a liberating brutality, making my body arch on the sofa while hot jets of cum shot against my own abdomen and hand. I collapsed against the back of the sofa, completely drained, chest rising and falling violently. Kyle did not finish. He never even took his pants off or stroked himself to the end, but a

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 49

    I gestured with my hand, indicating the interior of the living room, and walked over to the fine wooden bar to pour a double measure of whisky. The sound of the glass against the tumbler was the only noise that broke the tense silence. I handed him the drink, feeling the proximity of his body send a wave of electricity straight through my skin. “I’m surprised, I won’t lie,” I began, keeping my voice in the firm tone I still had left, even though my chest was hammering. “But… I’m happy with your visit, Kyle.” He accepted the glass, took a slow sip, and kept his green eyes locked on mine, analyzing every micro-expression on my face with surgical precision. “Have you seen Claire these past few days?” he asked, getting straight to the point. “No,” I answered, shaking my head. “We haven’t seen each other or gone out since that night.” “So you haven’t confirmed whether you can come alone with her? Without me around?” he continued, his voice dropping to a lower, almost investigativ

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 48

    My eyes met Kyle’s over her head. He did not look the least bit regretful. On the contrary: his eyes analyzed me with an almost hungry intensity, as if he had just tasted something he had also been desiring in secret. The kiss had not been bad for him. It had been monumental for both of us. “Enough preliminaries,” Claire whispered, her voice trembling, freeing herself from the wine-colored silk robe and becoming completely naked before us. “I want both of you. Now.” Urgency took over the room. Kyle stood up and grabbed a bottle of body oil from the side table. I positioned myself in the center of the plush carpet, sitting cross-legged, my erect and pulsing cock releasing the excess tension. Claire moved with agility, climbing onto my lap. She aligned herself over me and descended slowly, taking my cock in all at once as she settled on my hips. She let out a sharp cry of pleasure, throwing her head back against my shoulder. I wrapped her waist with my hands, dictating a slow upward

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 5

    The next day was an exercise in psychological and physical torture. I sat at the head of the conference table at Vance Corp, surrounded by high-level executives and financial consultants, but my mind was miles away, trapped in the shadows of a side street and the leather seat of my Mercedes.I was

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 4

    I was panting, my heart beating in my throat, feeling the weight of my own existence crashing down on me. The silence that followed inside the car was deafening.I had just experienced the most intense moment of my adult life with the ghost of my greatest crime, and he was still there, in the passe

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 3

    The cold night air felt like it had frozen solid in my lungs as I closed the distance. Each step was a dull thud in my chest. I knew that slope of the shoulders. I knew that way of leaning against the world, as if always waiting for the next blow. “Hey…” His voice came out dragged, thick. “You

  • The Billionaire's Obsession    Chapter 2

    The morning light of Manhattan streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my office, slicing the room with surgical precision. I sat behind my black oak desk, spinning a heavy metal pen between my fingers. On my phone, a message notification still glowed: “Call me whenever you want, Aidan.

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