Arya's POV."You have served your punishment well so far. Babydoll." Lucas blurted, flashing me a toothy smile.I could tell he was up to something, despite the sweet smile on his face."But you have one more stage to officially scale through your punishment." Ofcourse it's Lucas, I've made peace with the fact that he is always up to something."Get rid of the remnant of clothes on your body." This time, he sounded more authoritative, and I knew he was back in the mood.I slowly peel my pantyhose down my legs, my face burning with excitement for what is coming.Lucas watched with predatory eyes, his still hard cock bobbing in front of him. I was standing before him, completely naked cum dripping from my face and tits."Goddamn, I've got to say this every second, you are perfection at it's peak, babydoll." he whistled, eyes roaming over my exposed body. "Now turn around. Let me see that ass."I rotated slowly, showing him my backside, my tits swinging with the movement."Fuck yeah, B
Arya's POV. The morning sun rays penetrated into the room, rousing me from the depths of sleep. My entire body ached... a delicious, sinful ache that brought back every single memory of last night. Heat rushed to my cheeks as I squeezed my thighs together beneath the silk sheets, my fingers gripping the fabric as though it could save me from the embarrassment clawing at me.Lucas.His touch, his lips, the way he commanded things when he is in his beast mode. I had done things I never thought myself capable of, begged in ways that made my face burn just thinking about it. I swallowed hard as I stirred on the bed, trying to push the haunting thoughts away, my eyes suddenly caught sight of him. My heart pounded as I stole a glance at the man responsible for my current state.There he stood by the wardrobe, his sculpted back facing me, muscles flexing as he rummaged through his collection of suits. Even without turning around, he somehow knew I was awake.“Good morning, babydoll.” His d
Arya’s POV.I couldn’t stop giggling as I jumped around the room, twirling in front of the mirror, my excitement knew no bounds. The delicate gold waist chain shimmered against my skin, a dazzling reminder of the man who had placed it there. And the new phone? God, I still couldn’t believe it.Lucas Griffin wasn’t just a billionaire... he was a man who knew how to make a woman feel special.I turned toward him, still half clad in my nightwear, his muscular arms flexing as he fixed his cuffs. He was the picture of effortless power and elegance, standing by the mirror, his hair still slightly damp from his shower. And as if the universe was determined to test my self control, the top two buttons of his shirt remained undone, revealing a teasing glimpse of his chest."You’re staring, babydoll," he suddenly blurted, the corner of his lips quirking up in that dangerously sexy smirk of his.I snapped out of my daze, my cheeks burning. “No, I’m not!”He chuckled, stepping closer, his cologn
Arya's POV.The second Lucas climbed into the car, I couldn't resist leaning in to place a quick kiss on his lips. His lips curled into a smug smirk, as if he had been expecting it.“You can’t bear to see me go, can you?” he teased, his voice laced with amusement.I rolled my eyes at him, but my body betrayed me as I kissed him again, slower this time. “drive safely,” I murmured against his lips.His fingers brushed against my waist, slipping beneath the silk of my top just to feel my skin. “I would, but I’m kind of tempted to rule off work today, and take you back inside,” he murmured, pressing one last kiss at the corner of my mouth before pulling away."Oh please," I rolled my eyes at him.Almost immediately, their was a loud horn from the gate and the gatekeeper rushed to pull the gate open, my attention was pulled away as I focused on the car driving in. And then.... “OH MY GOD!”I barely had time to process anything as I saw a familiar face stepping out of the black car. Ke
Arya’s POV.The faint scent of Lucas's cologne stirred me awake. I blinked my eyes open, my body still pleasantly sore from the night before, and turned my head toward the other side of the bed... only to find it empty.A pout formed on my lips. Where is he? I could literally feel him around, his cologne is all over my nose. I stretched lazily, the sheets slipping off my bare shoulder, letting my gaze wander toward the full length mirror across the room. That’s when I saw him.Lucas stood in front of the mirror, fixing the cuffs of his white shirt, his sleeves pushed halfway up, revealing his toned forearms. His dark slacks sat perfectly on his hips, his belt still undone as he adjusted his shirt.God, how did he manage to look this good so early?A slow, mischievous smile curled on my lips, an idea suddenly looming over my head. How about I play his flirtatious role for a little bit? I stretched my arms over my head, making a little noise that was part yawn, part invitation. "Mmm,
Arya’s POV.Stepping out of the car, my heart pounded with an uncontainable thrill, as Lucas reached to grab my hand, leading us into the building. The massive glass building in front of me shimmered under the sun like a polished gem, unbelievably high into the sky. My lips parted in disbelief as my gaze landed the golden sign that gleamed proudly at the entrance: LUXCORP ENTERPRISES.My heart almost stopped. No. No way. LUXCORP ENTERPRISES?! The same one I had seen featured in countless business magazines. The same empire I had watched on TV, its growth and influence unmatched in the corporate world. The wealthiest and most powerful private company, shrouded in mystery because the CEO had never revealed his face to the media.And that CEO… was Lucas Griffin.My goodness gracious.I turned to look at him in absolute awe. He was already walking forward, his legs moving with effortless confidence, his tailored suit hugging his broad shoulders perfectly. Every step he took radiated aut
Arya's POV.He leaned forward, his breathe heavy against my ear, sending shivers throughout me, his hands pushing up the hem of my skirt until his fingers graze over the fabric covering my slit, feeling the moist patch that had now formed. I sucked in a sharp breath at the contact."You called for this babydoll." He whispered, his voice thick with need as he carried me off the desk, towards the couch.I could feel his cock straining against his slacks, begging for release.I squeeze my eyes shut, deep wave of sensations coursing through me. His hand slipped under the waistband of my panties, cupping my mound firmly before sliding one finger inside of me. I buck against it voluntarily, gasping at the intrusion. His thumb rubbed slow circles around my clit as he pumps his finger deeper. It felt so good, my inner walls tightening around his finger."So wet."He slips another two digits inside of me as he fucks me with his fingers. I was trying so hard to hold in my moans so we wouldn't
Arya's POV. "I want to take you on my desk." Lucas whispered as his gaze loomed over me. "You can take me anywhere, Lucas." I bit my lips seductively. And in one swift move, he scooped me into his arms, heading towards his desk.He gently dropped me on the table, roughly pushing away the piles of files on the table and plopped down on his seat. Leaning forward, he gently placed his fingers under my chin. Lifted my face to his, and pressed his lips against mine, the excitement of the moment earthing through my body like an electric shock, a soft whimper escaping my throat as our mouths opened and our tongues entwined.After the long sensuous kiss, Lucas suddenly rose from his seat, trousers bulging outrageously as he crossed the office and with a click, locked the office door."Hold on, the door has been open ever since?" I asked, my eyes bulging open, and he nodded with a little laugh."Oh no, what if someone had entered?" I panicked. "No one would have entered babydoll, no one w
Third book alert!SEXT PARTNER.Hailey's parents moved to a new city due to job promotion and she transfers to a new school, only to discover that her secret sext partner was the hottest boy in school, and he was dating the hottest girl in school as well. She stood no chance of having him, but what if she was underestimating the intense hold she had over him. Chapter one."You know I'd really love to see you!" His text popped up on my phone just as I plopped down on the bed. "Well, I am not what you call the perfect lady!" I texted immediately. "I highly doubt that." His reply came and I chuckled to myself. Aiden and I bumped into each other in a weird app, exchanged numbers and have been keeping each other's company intimately, since then. We haven't met, neither have we seen each other. Our interaction was strictly over text and I think we are both okay with that. We are both 18 and in 12th grade."We will eventually see each other someday you know." He texted. "Yeah?" "Yes
Chloe's POV. The moment I stepped out of the elevator and into the wide, glass paneled lobby of Hayes’s firm, I felt like I was trespassing on a dangerous ground.I continued to feverishly put one feet after another, my footsteps thumping in sync with the unease curling in my stomach. I hadn't seen Hayes in days. Not since... the party. Not since the bathroom. Not since he found out. My heart clenched at the thought.The receptionist looked up with a warm smile that faltered the second she recognized me.“Um... Miss Chloe. I’m not sure if Mr. Hayes is available”“Please.” My voice cracked, and I cleared my throat quickly. “Just let him know I’m here. I won’t stay long. I promise.”She hesitated, clearly torn between professional courtesy and the pitiful look on my face. Eventually, she picked up the phone and dialed.A moment passed. Then two.Finally, she looked up at me with an apologetic glance. “He said… he’s busy.”“I’ll wait,” I said stubbornly and sat on the plush leather couc
Hayes's POV.I slowly opened my eyes trying to take in the environment but it posed a big threat, my eyelids were heavy and my head too.I squeezed my eyes back shut and relaxed, I didn't care about my environment anymore, it felt safe and conducive, not even the problems I was dealing with popped up in my head, I felt at peace.I suddenly felt a presence beside me, I assumed it was Chloe, she stirred and laid her head on my chest, snuggling deeper into me, and in turn, I wrapped my arms around her, in the process, I inhaled the scent of her hair and it sent an unexplainable calmness down my spine.It suddenly occurred to me that this is in no way Chloe's scent. And Chloe and I aren't even in a good place right now for her to be sleeping beside me. My nose suddenly caught her scent again, this time, my eyes popped open in shock.And to more shock, it was an unknown lady lying on my chest, looking closely, I suddenly realized that it was the lady from the club last night.What is she
Hayes's POV.I dragged my feet frustratedly into the club and went straight to the bar section."A shot please," I said to the waiter.This will make it the second time that I will be in a buzzing underground club ready to soak myself with some really hot liquor, all for the sake of heartbreak.When am I ever going to learn huh?First it was Elisha, and now Chloe. What exactly have I done to deserve this? Have I not been loving enough? Is there something that I am not doing right? It hurts because I truly loved Chloe more than I have ever loved another woman. She really held a place in my heart. Why did she have to hurt me like this when all I have ever done was to love her unconditionally. It hurts more because despite how hard I was trying to shut her out, somehow, I just couldn't and it was infuriating the hell out of me.I should hate her, I should shut her out and cast her away from my life for hurting me so bad, but somehow, all I could think of was her wellbeing, I couldn't s
Chloe's POV. I didn’t want Hardin to drive me home.I couldn’t look at him, not right now. Not after everything that had just unraveled like a cruel twist of fate in front of Hayes... his eyes, his trembling voice, his heartbreak. all because of me. I had caused it. I had made this mess.So I stood stubbornly by the curb, trembling, refusing Hardin’s extended hand and barely meeting his eyes when he called my name with that low, frustrated murmur.“Chloe, let me at least make sure you get home safe.”I shook my head furiously. “No. Just… just go, Hardin.”He exhaled, jaw clenched, torn between anger and concern. His eyes lingered on me for a beat too long. searching, but I couldn’t let him find anything. Not now.The taxi pulled up, and I got in without another word, slamming the door shut behind me like I was sealing off every horrible choice I’d made tonight.The ride was quiet, filled only with the noises from the street as we drove by. I sat with my head leaning against the cool
Chloe's POV. My lipstick was smudged, my breath still uneven as I leaned over the sink, trying to steady myself. The mirror was an unkind witness. My cheeks flushed, mascara slightly smudged at the corners, lips red and swollen. I looked like every dirty thought I ever denied having.Behind me, Hardin buttoned his shirt slowly, each motion dragging across my nerves. His eyes lingered on me through the mirror. That damned smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth again, smug and amused.“You okay?” he asked, his voice low and still laced with satisfaction. He came up behind me, placing both hands on my hips, pressing a kiss just under my ear.I nodded too quickly, still caught in the haze. “Yeah. I… I just need a second.”A second to pretend none of it happened.A second to forget that I had just betrayed someone who loved me enough to make me his girlfriend, Someone who... God help me... was standing outside this building somewhere, waiting for me with that soft smile of his and the ho
Chloe's POV.Nodding, I did my best to scoot around him, and him around me. It was already a tight fit in the restroom, and being in heels and having a pair of panties stretched around my legs didn't help. But soon we had managed to switch. Hardin sat down over the neatly covered toilet sink, while I stood in front of him facing the door. Bending over, I shimmied out of my red panties so I could spread my legs wider before bending back towards him.I felt his fingers quickly probe my sopping wetness, rubbing frantically.Then his fingers left me, and the empty feeling returned. But almost immediately I felt a hand at my hip guiding me down slowly, slowly, until I felt the wet tip of his cock pressing against my pussy.Reaching my arms out I pressed against the walls of the bathroom, as I lowered myself onto his cock. Pleasure welled up inside me as my body slowly gave in to the invading hardness. Biting my upper lip, I looked up at the ceiling before closing my eyes, slowly lowering m
Chloe's POV.Just as I felt him beginning to get hard again in my mouth, he quickly pulled out, helping me to my feet and turned me around, he pushed me forward so I had to grip the lid of the toilet tank to keep my balance. Without a word, I spread my legs, black heels firmly on the ground. Reaching down, Hardin lifted my dress all the way to my waist, to display a set of frilly red panties. They weren't thongs, but they left most of my round ass on display.Leaning down, he kissed my firm globes as he lowered my panties to my knees, stretching them between my legs. Kissing his way inward, he reached my bare pussy lips, pulling on them with his own lips. I couldn't hold back my moan, loud enough to be heard from outside and in response Hardin squeezed my ass, reminding me to be quiet.Turning his head slightly, he ran his tongue up and down my slit, tasting my growing arousal as it began to coat the tip of his tongue. My knees buckled, making me bounce slightly as he ran his tongue
Chloe's POV. It was only a split second before his zip was flying open and his cock, out to my hungry eyes.It's thickness glorious, with a bulbous head that's now completely exposed, the foreskin pulled back to reveal a glistening purple black helmet. "Can't take your eyes off it, huh?" His voice snapped me out of my chain of admiration, and I chuckled nervously. He suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of my hair, not painfully, but firmly enough to make it clear who's in control. From this position, his cock looks even more bigger... a veiny, pulsing tower of flesh pointing directly at my face. The scent was overwhelming, the pisshole at the tip dilates slightly as another bead of precum forms, this one thicker.His cock twitched right in front of my face, and another glob of precum oozed out, hanging in a sticky strand from the tip."Someone might walk in, Hardin." I mumbled in a really low tone, my hands resting limply on my thighs. "Well, you have to admit that makes i