All Chapters of The Million Dollar Kiss: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Warning 18+ Content“This is ridiculous!” I argue as I continue scrubbing the lounge chair near the beautiful blue pool.The mansion looks like it’s made of pure silver and glass windows that extend from floor to ceiling on every damn level. The patio, or whatever it’s called overlooks the Atlantic Ocean and I am jealous.I shake my head as my arm begins to hurt from trying to scrub the stupidest little blemish on a chair that probably costs more than McKenzie’s car…or my new car.“How did I let you talk me into this?” I yell. “I mean, the job itself isn’t so bad, but what rich people expect us to clean is just dumb!”McKenzie pops her head out of the sliding doors, a wide smile on her face as she holds a bucket of soapy water and a brush in her other hand.“It’s good-paying work!” She argues with a friendly smile. “You moved in three days ago and you’ve made how much already? Just scrub the damn chair and be grateful!”I sigh, knowing the sunny, warm, and overall good-feeling day mak

“Devin? I got lost coming back from the bathroom.” I yell as I walk through the hallway of this giant mansion.I don’t know whether I am in his house or the white house, this place is so fancy and large, and I feel like if I touch anything, I’m going to have to take out a loan to clean it off…and I’m the maid for this place.The marble floors, lofty ceilings, greyish-white walls, and beautiful large pictures remind me of a movie. I know I’ve been here once already, but I never paid attention to its beauty. I was too busy cleaning it to admire it.“I just finished the pizza!” He announces as he quickly walks past the hallway and toward the dining room. “Follow me.”I swallow the golf ball-sized knot trying to build in my throat. The scratchiness makes it even harder for me to want to speak. He has me nervous and I never get nervous for dates…ever! Who is this guy and why am I so damn nervous around him?As I turn into the dining room, two beautiful chandeliers hang from the decorative

“You’re weak!” McKenzie argues as she dusts off the grand piano. “You two kissed, he admitted to you he’s a little obsessed with sex, and you freaked out and left?”“Yes! McKenzie!” I argue while I try scrubbing the toilet in this tiny spare bathroom. “We kissed and I left him. And he admitted to me about the sex thing before we kissed. Why does it matter?”Her scoff echoes through the living room. “When’s the last time you had a dick in you?”“I don’t know!” I yell back and set the scrub brush on the floor. “I’m not too concerned with it. I’m not a horny freak like you are!”“Like me?” She argues back. “Girl! I have a one-night stand once in a great while! I am not a horny freak! I’m just saying, get yourself some dick!”As I push myself off the floor, I feel this small rush of excitement inside of me. This bathroom in this mansion is only a small reminder of how big Devin's house is and how big his want for me also is and it’s bringing back memories of the other night and that damn

As I sit on Devin’s couch, I can’t help but wonder if this is a good idea. I mean…every part of me thinks it’s an amazing idea, yet…I’m not ready to get into any type of relationship with anyone. And I don’t think he is either.“It’s a red wine.” He yells back from the kitchen. “Does that sound good? Château Lafite?”“You’re funny!” I yell back. “I know exactly what kind of wine that is and those bottles go for close to two hundred thousand dollars!”“And I’m a billionaire.” He argues, pushing his wealth, which I hate when people do that.“Sure!” I yell back. “Bring in the expensive wine that costs more than my grandfather’s house. Let’s get drunk on something that was mashed by someone’s feet over three hundred years ago.”“Two hundred and fifty years old. And yes, you’re right. It did cost close to that much.”He walks in, the bottle in one hand and two glasses in his other hand. His ripped jeans and regular black tee shirt make him look like an everyday normal person because when h

He slides deeper into me, causing me to release a pleasurable cry as I arch my back further and wrap my arms around his waist like he is my lifeline. His cock fills me, my pussy fitting around it like a glove. I thrust my body along with his, wanting more and dripping cum down my legs. This pleasure he is giving me is unlike any sex I’ve ever had. The sweat trickling down my face is proof of that. He leans in and kisses me as I release my arms from his body. I quickly wrap my legs around him, thrusting myself harder as he pushes his cock in, past my breaking point. “Don’t you fucking cum yet!” I pleasurably demand as I feel that build-up rapidly spreading inside of me like a million rivers flowing through my body. The warmth of my face grows hot and my rapid breathing grows heavier as his pulsing cock warms inside of me. He slams into me, pushing his couch forward. I release a pleasurable moan. He slams into me again as I wrap my arms around his body and rest my head on his should