LOGIN"Take off your shirt and bra. I want to see if those assets are as natural as you claim.”
Travis’s bold request to strip echoed in Ava’s ears, catching her off guard. Was he just curious about her body, or did he want more than that?
It left her with a lump in her throat, and though she could sense the weight of the situation, a part of her secretly hoped for this to be real.
And this was very real.
Steeling herself, she shed her coat, tossing it onto a nearby couch. Under Travis’s intense gaze, she slowly took off her top, then removed her bra, revealing her breasts to the room and exposing her to the chill in the air, causing her nipples to harden.
Travis couldn’t take his eyes off her, his gaze filled with a mixture of awe and desire. With a faint smirk, he stepped closer, cupping one breast, savoring its soft, large feel.
As Travis’s hand explored her breast, Ava struggled to grasp the reality of the situation. Her desire to passionately reciprocate his advances was apparent in her eyes. She wanted to kiss him, guide his hand further, but held back, her face a mask of confusion.
All she could manage was to stand obediently and allow him to him to explore, his hand gliding sensually over her breasts.
“They’re beautiful,” he murmured, his caresses igniting her senses.
Ava looked deep into his eyes, and asked, “What do you want to do?” she inquired, her curiosity not just about his intentions, but also about how she could pay off the debt. “What do you want from me?”
Does he want to have sex with her? Is that the way she could pay off the debt? She wouldn't mind him fucking her, especially if it benefited her.
Travis flashed her a charming smile. “I have a proposition for you. A way you clear your debt without money.”
Curious, Ava asked, “What kind of proposition?”
Was he truly so eager to fuck her, so much so that he’d toss fifty million dollars to the wind for a chance?
“I’ll answer that, but first, do you have a boyfriend? Anyone in your life?” He questioned, steering the conversation into personal territory.
Confused, Ava shook her head. “No, I don’t.”
“Really? A woman like you, single?” he said, surprised. “Intriguing.”
Ava gave a tight smile, unsure how to respond.
Travis’s grin turned cryptic. “Fortunate for me, Ms. Sullivan. Starting now, you belong to me.”
Ava’s brow furrowed. “What on earth are you talking about?”
His tone was direct as he replied, “I want to explore you, take you on dates, enjoy each other’s company, and, of course, see how skilled you are in bed.”
Still puzzled, Ava pressed, “So, you want to wine, dine, and fuck me? Why?”
Unfazed, Travis replied, “Because I’m captivated by you. Call it love at first sight. Not interested?”
Ava, sensing the inevitability of the situation, swiftly shook her head, eager. “No, No, I’m in.” She swallowed hard, aware of her own desperation, and added, “I mean, if it settles the debt, count me in.”
Travis grinned and declared, “Perfect.”
He then moved his hands to her neck, crashing his lips onto hers, igniting a passionate kiss. Shocked at first, she eagerly reciprocated.
She matched his passion, gripping his neck, standing on her toes, thrilled to be locking lips with Travis Vanderbilt.
Their tongues intertwined, venturing into each other's mouths, the kiss feeling like a need that had been bottled up for far too long.
Travis guided Ava to his desk, sweeping papers aside with one hand. He lifted her onto the surface, their lips still locked in a hungry kiss.
When they parted, Ava gasped, the surrealness of the situation still washing over her.
Travis’s lips found her breast, sucking and teasing her nipple with expert flicks of his tongue. Ava moaned, lost in ecstasy, her hands tangled in his hair, urging him on.
‘I’m about to have sex with Travis Vanderbilt,’ she thought, stunned. Oh, my God.
His mouth worked her nipple while his hand caressed her other breast. He sucked and played for a while and after a tantalizing moment, he reluctantly paused and removed his blazer.
Ava, with a seductive glance, unzipped her jeans and slid off her panties, baring herself completely.
Travis, mesmerized, spun her around, bending her over the desk. Her full buttocks beckoned, and he gave them a playful spank, each smack making them bounce enticingly.
With an appetite for more, he continued, loving the sight of her alluring curves and the way they responded to his touch. Ava responded with a mischievous smile, and playfully teased him, her hips swaying in a provocative twerk that drove him wild.
After a few electrifying moments, he turned her back around, seating her on the desk, then he spread her thighs, revealing her aroused pussy.
Rex thrust into Ava, his cock slamming into her pussy, hard and deep and her screams echoed through the room.Her face contorted, eyes squeezing shut, mouth open like she was about to cry, every inch of his thick cock stretching her walls, filling her completely. His muscled arms pressed against the bed on either side of her, caging her in, his face inches from hers, his eyes locked on her as he pounded into her. The bed creaked under his force, the silk sheets twisting beneath them, and Ava’s screams grew louder. “Yes, yes, yes!”His thrusts were rough inside her, every thrust sending a jolt of pleasure through her. “Fuck, your pussy’s so tight,” Rex growled, his voice thick, his hips slamming against her, his cock hitting deep, grazing every sensitive spot inside her. “Ahh, ahhh…” Ava’s cries filled the room, tears of overwhelming pleasure pricking her eyes as she felt him penetrate her walls over and over.She grabbed his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, her hips buc
Days later, Madame Clara had left for a weekend trip, off to some fancy spa with her rich friends and her absence was a rare chance.Ava was in the master bedroom, busy dusting the huge four-poster bed where Clara and Rex slept. The room was all luxury with silk sheets, gold-trimmed mirrors, a chandelier sparkling above.Her dressed pulled tight as she bent to fluff the pillows and she immediately felt eyes on her, causing her turn, and there Rex was, standing in the doorway, his frame filling the space.And as always, his hungry eyes were locked on her. Ava smiled inwardly, knowing the time was perfect, but she straightened, lowering her gaze as she greeted, “Good morning, Sir.”Rex stepped into the room, closing the door with a soft click.“Ava,” he said with that rough voice of his. “Clara’s gone, so this is out chance. I'm tired of waiting and all I've been thinking about is what’s between those thighs of yours.”Ava’s eyes widened as she looked at him, her heart pounding at his w
Two days later, the Masons were having a party in the mansion. Ava didn't know exactly what it was about but a lot of Madame Clara’s friends were present amidst othef guests, all of them dressed to the nines.Ava wove through the crowd, a tray of drinks in her hands, her black maid’s dress so tight it hugged her hips and chest, showing off every curve. She felt eyes on her, but one pair burned hotter than the rest, following her from the corner of the room.‘All he does is stare. When will he finally man up?’ she thought, shaking her head. Afterall, her plans could only work if he made the first step.Clara was busy attending to her guests, her blonde hair flawless, her smile fake, but even with how busy she was, she still took time to snap at Ava, humiliating her in front of all her guests.And this made Ava’s anger toward her only burn bright.Ava proceeded to fetch more wine in the quiet hallway, and Rex cautiously followed her. His body brushed hers, his hand firmly grazing her as
Ava stood on a ladder in the grand dining room, dusting the massive chandelier that hung like a crown above the table. Her movements were careful, but she knew Rex was there, sitting in a leather chair by the window, pretending to read a newspaper.His eyes weren't on the pages, they were on her as always.‘Is he interested in me?’ she thought as she kept dusting, wondering what that meant for her. ‘For a man like him, he probably wants his hands on me.’She glanced at him for a split second, suddenly feeling her heart beating faster, and a flush crept up her neck.She leaned just a little, letting her hips sway as she reached for a high crystal, wanting him to notice her further, to want her.She wasn't doing this because he was handsome, though he was, or because he was wealthy, but because she knew it would drive Clara mad.If she could catch Rex’s attention, maybe even his heart, she could turn Clara’s perfect world upside down.The thought made her smile as she worked, but she kn
Ava Anderson worked for the Masons in their huge mansion as a maid, and she'd been up since dawn, scrubbing and dusting every inch of the house until her arms ached.Her maid’s uniform, a black dress with a starched white apron, clung to her curves in a way that made her self-conscious, the fabric straining slightly as she bent to dust a priceless vase.At twenty-three, Ava was very pretty, with hazel eyes and chestnut hair she kept pinned neatly beneath her cap, though stray curls often escaped to frame her face.Working as a maid at her age was the last thing she would expect in life but since she was unable to go to college after her parents’ death, she needed to work for a living to help her little siblings and the salary she got for working for the Masons was higher than her previous job where she worked as a waitress in a coffee shop.Sighing, she adjusted her uniform for the nth time as she moved forward to continue with the cleaning.The dress was meant to make her blend into
Emma went on all fours and lowered her head, her breath hot against his skin as she hovered over him, her lips brushing the tip of his cock.A shudder ran through him, his hips twitching slightly as he waited.Emma’s tongue flicked out, tasting the salt of him, and a low moan escaped her throat. She wrapped her lips around the head, feeling his cock pulse against her tongue, thick and heavy, and she took him deeper, her lips stretching around his girth.‘Wow,’ she thought, finding the situation unbelievable. “Shit,” Jake hissed, his hand sliding into her hair, fingers tangling gently. “That’s it, Em. Fuck, you’re so good.”Her eyes flicked up to meet his, the intensity in his gaze sending a jolt through her. She bobbed her head, taking him deeper, her tongue swirling along the underside, teasing the sensitive ridge.Her hands gripped his thighs, nails biting into his skin as she worked him and the wet sounds of her sucking filled the room, mingling with his ragged breaths and her sof







