[MATURE CONTENT] "Please..” I begged, my body trembling with want. “Please let me cum. ” Despite my desperate pleas, he smiled, that twisted dark smile that never failed to make my heart stop. His knuckles graze my cheeks as leaned in, the gentleness of his caress was a huge contrast to pain he'd inflicted on me. “Sorry darling.” He rasped, his eyes darkening with a mix of satisfaction and amusement. “You don't deserve it.” *** Aurelia Ravenwood was fed up with her boring love life, but she never had the courage to explore her wild fantasies. After she comes across a peculiar survey site, it rewards her with a sex bucket list that brought her carnal desires to life, a list that requires her to fill in her top three candidates who would help her complete her list. She adds her long time crush and coworker first, followed by a charismatic actor, and finally her enigmatic boss. But her life turns upside down when the list is leaked in her workplace, and the first person to call her in is her boss. Aurelia had feared and expected him to punish her, but instead she gets a shocking offer; He would help her complete her list if she agreed to be his new plaything.
View MoreTHIRD PERSON POVLuke woke up with a wet towel on his forehead and a bitter taste in his mouth.Cracking his eyes open, his dreary gaze wandered about the room. He had passed out again. His head throbbed painfully, and he winced at the bright rays of sunlight spilling through the window blinds. This confused him because he was sure he'd never opened them. He stayed in bed, too lazy to move, or rather, he couldn't move at all. He felt something weigh him down, keeping him in place like an anchor in the sea. Luke let his gaze fall, towards the subject of obstruction, and his eyes rounded, shocked to find Aurelia's head resting on his lap. Her eyes were closed, her coppery hair coming alive in the bright sunlight. He swallowed hard, watching her with a conflicted expression. Why was she still here? Why would she stay after he treated her so horribly? These questions plagued his mind, and with them came an unsettling pang in his chest. Was this guilt? Shame or regret. Maybe it was all
As I returned home, I tried not to dwell on Veronica's words. I distracted myself with soft music, but her slithering voice kept creeping into my mind, breaking through the barriers and effortlessly deluding me.‘The man can only handle so many women.’What the hell did she mean by that? And why did it bother me so much?Yes, I knew a man of his caliber would not settle for one woman, but it was written in the contract that we were to be exclusive to one another, or did that apply to only me?Oh lord, now I was even more pissed off. I reached my apartment building, shaking my head as if I'd help with the intrusive thoughts, and as I did so, I spotted a sleek vehicle parked in the parking lot. One that I recognized in a heartbeat.I gasped, almost tripping on my own feet from shock.It was the CEO’s car.Without thinking, I took off, running at a speed that matched the rate of my heart. He was here! My lips spread into a relieved smile as I approached the car, a new hope shining in my
Somehow I had slept off, and I was woken up by a soft knock on my door. My neck throbbed as I rose to my feet, my gaze lingering on the empty couch as I let out a long sigh.Luke was gone, leaving behind a deep stain on my couch. It was the only thing that reminded me of his presence, that he was here, bleeding to death.I looked down at my hands, at the blood that had dried on my newly manicured nails. The knocking persists, and my heart rate picks up. I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared, maybe it was the police? I rushed to the bathroom to clean myself up, it wouldn't do well for me to walk out looking like a victim of a horror movie. Yesterday was indeed horrific, it was devastating. Where could he have gone? Couldn't he have waited for his wound to stop bleeding at least? And more importantly, how did he get badly hurt?And why would my apartment be the first place he showed up?Don't get me wrong, I'm glad I saved his life. But the pieces are not just clicking. Each time
For a moment, I was frozen, shock rooting me to the spot. The knife slipped from my fingers and clattered to the floor as I rushed forward, catching him just as his knees buckled.“Luke!” I cried, panic lacing my voice as I struggled to support his weight. “What happened? Who did this to you?”He winced, a groan escaping his lips as he tried to speak. “No… time… inside…”I nodded frantically, helping him inside and shutting the door behind us. My mind raced as I guided him to the couch, laying him down as gently as possible. Blood was seeping through his fingers, staining his expensive suit and the couch beneath him.There was so much blood.“I’ll call an ambulance,” I said, my hands trembling as I reached for my phone.“No!” he snapped, his voice surprisingly firm despite his condition. Luke jerked up to stop, his grip on my wrist tight. He heaved a shaky breath, his eyes pleading as he looked up at me. “No hospital.”I stared at him, confusion and fear warring within me. “Then what
AURELIA “Does this look good?”I offered Olivia a warm smile as she pulled out an ankle-length satin dress from the clothing rack, her bright eyes looked up at me expectantly, waiting for a reply.I nod in acceptance, running my hands over the smooth fabric. “It's beautiful.”Olivia seems unsatisfied by my response, a scowl curling on her lips. She huffed an exasperated breath and rolled her eyes, finally settling with a pointed stare that made me shift uncomfortably in my spot.“What?” I couldn't help but ask, even when I was aware of the reason.“That's what you said for the last five dresses I've shown you.” She puts forth, setting the dress back on the rack to turn to me, her expression solemn. “You've been spacing out Auri, what's wrong?”Ah. So it was that obvious. “Nothing,” I said a little too quickly, and Olivia narrowed her eyes at me, obviously unconvinced by my poor attempt to deflect the topic. “There are so many beautiful dresses in this mall, Olivia, it's hard to pic
Luke tried to regain his composure, his grip on her wrists loosening slightly. He could feel his heart racing, the unfamiliar sensation of vulnerability making him uneasy. Aurelia's gaze never wavered, her heart pounding with the realization that she had managed to break through his stoic exterior."Are you..." she asked cautiously, a hint of amusement in her voice. Aurelia tried her best to hold back her laughter, but it slipped out in a sharp snort. Luke sent her an icy glare, but she laughed still, unfazed by his failed attempt to intimidate her.“Is that a blush on your cheeks Mr. CEO?” Of course, why would she miss out on the perfect opportunity to tease him? Aurelia arched a brow at him, a cunning smirk overtaking her features. Luke's jaw tightened, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he took a deep breath, willing himself to stay calm. "No," he lied, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's just... warm in here." He couldn't think of anything else to say, not when he hadn't recov
THIRD PERSON POV “Can I tickle you?”Luke blinked once, then twice.“What?” His brows furrowed in confusion, hoping he'd misheard her. He must have misheard her.Aurelia's cheeks deepened in color, and then she turned away from him, facing the painting she'd admired before he came.“Forget I said that.” She muttered under her breath, but Luke was not having it. He gently grasped her chin, forcing her to face him once more.“What did you say, Aurelia?” His tone was soft yet firm, and Aurelia hesitated before speaking, gathering her thoughts. Luke didn't think her cheeks could get redder, but it did.Aurelia huffed, and Luke fought back the smile that crept up his lips as she pouted. He wondered what could be going on in that pretty head of hers, wishing he could somehow read her mind. “I'm waiting darling,” he cooed, his fingers brushing against her skin to get her attention. It worked like a charm, and after what seemed like forever, she answered him.“Can…I tickle you?” Aurelia ask
“Holy shit.”I gasped as I looked up at the majestic building that was the CEO’s home. A young butler stood at my side, wearing a polite smile as I gaped at the luxurious building.Don't get me wrong, I knew the CEO was rich, it was obvious, but this was far beyond my expectations.The villa was incredible. Gleaming white stone walls and huge windows reflected the perfectly kept gardens and bright blue sky. Grand mahogany doors with marble columns marked the entrance. A cobblestone driveway led up to the house, lined with neat hedges and colorful flower beds. An ornate fountain in the center added a calming sound.An infinity pool stretched toward the horizon, blending with the view of the rolling hills. Iron balconies jutted from the upper floors, offering sweeping views of the estate. The roof, with its terracotta tiles, added a Mediterranean touch.In the distance, a glass conservatory filled with exotic plants hinted at the lush interior. This villa wasn’t just a building; it was
AURELIAIt was the weekend.Facing the mirror, I reapplied my lip gloss, pulling my hair into a high ponytail as I assessed my appearance with a critical eye. I paused on noticing the hickeys on my neck.‘You do things to me, Aurelia, things that made me go mad,’Heat burst in my cheeks, and I stood frozen for a moment, my eyes rounding as the events of the day before replayed in my mind. I was still sore….I squeezed my eyes shut and shook my head, heaving a sigh as I let my hair down, hoping it would hide the hickey.I was on my way to catch up with my former teammates, and I wasn't ready for their intrusive questions if they happened to catch sight of it.Chelsea stared at me as I paced about the room while fanning my face. Gosh! This was so embarrassing! I had vowed not to give in to the CEO, but he came and broke down the walls I suffered to build. What happened was totally unexpected, and it continued to haunt me till now.But did I regret it…..No. It was complicated, to the
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