*****DRAKE'S POV****It's been a week ever since the last time I saw Keira, and I couldn't stop thinking about her. I thought about the kisses we had and how she moaned. These were all the feelings I had that made me sleepless for over a week now. I have no idea what to do. A light knock on my door snapped me off my thoughts. I cleared my throat. “Come in,” I firmly said. Ciara walked into the office swiftly. “Alpha boss, I want to inform you that L&P has sent their model for the glass shoes advert,” Ciara reported. “L&P?” I quickly ran through the name of the company in my head, and then I realized that I actually have a contract which I had signed a month ago with them. “Oh, I remember, but why are they sending a model only now?” I asked confusedly. “Alpha boss, I think you must have forgotten, but you were the one who pushed the deal to a month's time.”“What, I did?” I quickly recalled what might have prompted me to postpone, then I realized that it was for my birthday. I w
***Keira's POV****Being alone had never been so difficult until that night after my encounter with Drake. I don't know what happened, but I found myself thinking about Drake more often. I spent more time doing my work just to clear my head from thinking about him, but that was terribly complicated. I couldn't go a day or night without thinking about him. The memories of the kiss we shared lingers in my head, and I have to be honest with myself that I'm dying to get kissed all over again. I was unable to count how many times I had stopped myself from reaching out to him. I was slowly becoming obsessed, and that alone scared me to death. This isn't what I wanted, but ever since my birthday, my feelings for him automatically grew. I stared at my computer blankly, the urge to go Instagram to see what he was up to was killing me, but at the same time, I didn't want to. He wasn't just in my head but in my heart and soul. Everything I do has him in it. I'm scared to death about my feeli
*****Keira's POV***“Come have a seat,” Drake said, with a serious expression. I began to wonder why he changed his expression so soon. He walked back to his desk and sat down, with his gaze on a file. I slowly walked over to the chair which was near the office window and sat down quietly. I guess I came at a time when he was busy with his work, though he never said so. ************Drake's POV***I wish I knew how to react, now that I have her here in my office. The moment she appeared in my office, the only thing ringing in my head was to kiss and hug her tightly. But I instantly got rid of the urge to do so. Doing that will only get him startled. I had to finish the work on my desk, but at the same time, I wanted to delay. This was because I actually had no idea what to discuss with Keira. I only wanted to see her face, feel her presence. After about an hour, I slowly took a peek at her from the corner of my eyes, and I noticed that she was on her phone. Did I make her bored,
***Drake's POV***I couldn't describe just how badly I wanted her to suck me. I have never experienced this before, but at this point, all I craved was her mouth taking the whole of me. I watched as she licked my tip, which caused me to groan loudly. I was dripping terribly. I want her to keep doing what she was doing. She took his gaze up at me, staring at me with those innocent eyes. She grabbed my length and, this time, knelt on two knees and began stroking me. I shut my eyes and took in a deep breath. The pleasure I felt at that moment was unexplainable. All I knew was this is what I wanted. “Aaaaagh, more please,” I whispered. The next thing I felt was her warm mouth enveloping me. I controlled the urge to release at that very moment. No, it was too early. What would she think of me? That I was a virgin who hadn't been touched before? Or that I wasn't man enough. She began to suck me, taking me in and out of her mouth in a steady rhythm. I clenched my hands into a fist as she
***Keira's POV***“Aaaaagh,” I moaned helplessly, even when I had my hands to my mouth. This was the best experience I've ever had. I had always imagined us having sex, but I never thought about the foreplay being this intense. He made me feel so high that my eyes dilated. Drake was so good at what he does. He plunged his tongue into my butt hole, causing me to moan non-stop. “Aaaaa…aaaaa.” I spread my legs even wider for him to take me as much as he wanted. Just then, I felt him insert his finger into me. “Arrrrrgh” I cried out as he scissored me in and out. “Damn it!” I blurted out as his fingers went in and out of me. I clenched tightly on the sofa material as I thrashed my head from one side to the other, helplessly. Just then, he inserted a second finger, causing me to moan out loud again. While he worked on my ass, he descended on my nipples, pulling strongly and at the same time fondling my nipples. “Drake…” I couldn't help but call about his name at that very moment. And
****Keira's POV****I laid in my bed, unable to get even a wink of sleep. I just didn't understand Drake. Why would he want me in his office tomorrow?”Last time I checked, he's someone who doesn't mix work and pleasure. But what is this? I scratched the back of my head, knowing I was at my wits end. I had played so many scenes in my head, but nothing seemed to fit. I began to wonder if I had gone completely insane. The only reason he probably wanted me in his office was, so I could gather more information about him and his work space. I must have been muddle headed to be thinking some irrelevant things. ********“Mmph...” I moaned helplessly as Drake kissed and caressed my neck and ear lobes. It all started the moment I walked into his office. Just after saying my greetings, he suddenly pulled me into his room and began kissing me roughly. "D... Drake, are you okay?” I asked amidst my moans. He suddenly stopped and stared into my eyes. “Y…yes, I'm okay,” he replied while starin
*****Drake's POV***Slowly, I guided my length into her asshole with my eyes closed. Fuck! The tightness and warmness of her asshole made my mind blank. All I could think of as of this moment was ram my dick deeper and faster into her. But then, it was her first time, as well as mine. Though I had watched so many videos on how to go about it, I still believed I had to be careful with wanting to tear down her asshole. “Aaaa…" she moaned as I finally buried my length deep into her. “Are you okay?” I asked softly, but she shook her head, with tears at the corners of her eyes. I leaned forward and whispered into her ears, “do you want me to stop now?”“No,” she whispered back. Her answers only made my length grow bigger.“Are you sure about this? I don't think I'll ever stop the moment I kick. Make your choice now, and I promise to pull out now,” I teased, knowing I really do not intend to pull away from her at this moment. “Please don't. I want it.”I could feel my pre-cum dripping
*****Amanda's POV*****“Miss Amanda, you look so beautiful. Look how shiny your skin looks,” the ladies responsible for my makeup praised as I prepared for another Photoshoot. I smiled at them without saying a word. I'm used to getting these kinds of praise every day of my life, and I'm used to it. More importantly, the praises from men. Though of all the men I've encountered in my entire life, I only have one person in mind. And that person was none other than Alpha Drake. Ever since the very first day I laid eyes on him, I knew he was the only man I wanted in my entire life, and nothing could change that. Just then, Tracy walked into the room.“Uhm, excuse us for a few minutes, Ladies. Miss Amanda, have a guest to meet now.”“Okay, Miss Amanda, excuse us.”The ladies all took their leave quickly. “Amanda, who is this guest?” I asked with a creased brow.Miss, Amanda, have you forgotten that you actually asked for the lady Alpha Drake suddenly picked interest in to be investigated