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Have no feelings

DamienThe urge to wake her up with an orgasm was compelling and effectual, but I didn't want to start that way when we hadn't spoken about it yet.I had mentioned it briefly, but this was Mila, and I didn't want to fuck it up with her. So, the next option was to make her breakfast.It took me a little longer to get out of bed, only because a naked Mila was sprawled out on top of me, looking fucking adorable and enticing at the same time.I left a kiss on her forehead, put on some pants, and then headed downstairs to the kitchen. I turned on my coffee machine and put in an espresso capsule.Mila loved her coffee and had to have it as soon as she woke up. It was weird to me since coffee did nothing if you woke up and drank it.That's why I preferred drinking it a few hours after waking up. She preferred something sweet for breakfast, so oatmeal, pancakes, or french toast.I grabbed some eggs, milk, heavy cream, vanilla extract, and the loaf of bread from the fridge. I whisked up the mi

Mean everything

MilaThe first day back as a couple wasn't as hard as I thought it would be. Damien kept ringing me into his office to steal a few kisses or to hold me in his arms, but other than that, it went by smoothly.We did go out for lunch together to a secluded fancy restaurant. The menu was in a different language, so Damien ordered for me and even paired it with a nice cup of wine.He fed me some of his meal, and I fed him some of mine. It felt easy transitioning into these more intimate roles. It felt natural talking with Damien, laughing with him, and listening to him as if it was our routine to have lunch together.There wasn't a cloud of awkwardness, and I didn't feel nervous. Damien made me feel at ease, his hand always finding a way to touch me and bring me down to earth.I told him Elijah had left me a million messages and voicemails wondering why I didn't come home last night and that I'd tell him everything tonight.Damien offered to come with me so that we could tell him together

Fantasies

DamienMila was never late with my coffee. For the past five years, she's worked here; she was at my door knocking and walking in with a cup of coffee and a piece of chocolate by ten-thirty.It was now eleven-thirty, and Mila still hadn't knocked on my door. I buzzed her work phone twice and didn't get a response. It was weird. She was here because I saw her this morning.She smiled, said good morning, and told me my work schedule before I stepped into my office. I had a work call that I finished up half an hour ago, yet I was still waiting.Feeling anxious, I stepped outside and saw that her desk was empty, and my anxiety peaked higher. I went back in and grabbed my phone. I rang her phone instead of texting her, and it took her a while to pick up."Yes." She sniffled.I stiffened at the cracky sound of her voice. "Who made you cry? Where are you?""No one made me cry. I'm in the bathroom.""Are you okay? Do you feel sick or something?""I.... I just got my period and didn't bring an

Want you so bad

"I know what you meant, but I can't think of any right now. Why the sudden interest?""I'm curious.""Do you have any fantasies?""A few." She sat up, and I turned to face her. "Can I tell you one of them, now?"I nodded my head a little too eager. "Of course.""I want to reenact the second night in Rome with you. I want you to do what you said you would've done if you knew I liked you. But I want it to be like you're not giving me a choice when you touch me. Does that make sense?""I think so. You want to touch yourself next to me, and we would act it out in a way where we still don't know if we liked each other. I'd touch you, taste you, and you'd try to fight me off and tell me we shouldn't be doing this.""Yes, but I do want it." She pushed. "I...I don't know if this even counts as a fantasy, but it's something I've been thinking about recently. Is it weird?""No, it's not weird, baby girl. I'd never judge you for what you liked and enjoyed. It's the opposite, really. I encourage

Taste of her

MilaDamien flew us to Rome a week after my period finished. He's been so excited and in the best mood that everyone in the office was trying to guess why he was so happy.I liked that his happiness was because of me and that it was our little secret. It made what we had more special that no one in the office knew about us. I enjoyed the secret kisses in his office or the cuddling in his lap when I had nothing to do.It's not like anyone could barge into his office since you needed a code to get in, and no one knew it but Damien.We didn't get the same hotel because they pissed him off last time, and instead, he got an even more expensive one with a massive suite on the highest level. It was something out of one of those classy, luxurious magazines.Gold chandeliers hanging from the ceiling, silk bed sheets and pillows, a walk-in closet, modern chaise sofas, a marble clawfoot tub, a clear glass shower with rain showerheads, and glass windows that overlooked all of Rome.It was beautif

Don't let go

"Mr. Wilson...what are you doing?" I whispered, trying to close my legs, but he kept his hands over my thighs."The question is, Mila, what the fuck are you doing? Touching yourself? Do you not have a boyfriend that gets you off?" He grinned devilishly, and I got even wetter."That...that is none of your business.""It wasn't my business until you were moaning and touching yourself next to me.""Mr. Wilson, stop. We can't do this.""What were you begging Daddy for, baby girl?"I bit back a moan. "None of your business."He lowered his head but kept his eyes on me as he pulled my legs down and tossed them over his shoulder. He ran his nose along my slick entrance, and I felt the growl vibrate through me."So fucking wet. Jesus Christ, Mila, tell me who got you this fucking wet?""No.""You don't get to tell Daddy no."My eyes widened. "Who said you're my Daddy?""I fucking said it. Now watch Daddy eat your pretty cunt, baby girl. Watch me fucking ravish you. Gonna make you cum all over

So beautiful

DamienI could spoil Mila for days, and I'd never get tired of it. Whether it was taking her shopping or buying her jewelry, I loved the reactions that Mila gave whenever I bought her something she claimed she didn't need, but I didn't care.If I wasn't taking her shopping or taking her to the salon to get her hair and nails done, then I was finding any other way to spoil her.In the end, Mila told me she wanted to go on an actual date, one that didn't require me buying her a diamond necklace or a boat.She was joking, but now that she had brought it up, I would buy her a boat. I'd take her there so that I could fuck her at sea. But all joking aside, she wanted an actual date then a real date is what she'd get.I planned everything. A picnic. Simple, but Mila wasn't the glamorous flashing type. She enjoyed the simple things in life.We'd have a picnic in a nice park, and I'd bring the food, drinks, and desserts in a basket, spend our afternoon there, and sit under the starry skies whe

Mine

"You're even more beautiful," I whispered.She turned to face me, her face illuminated by the sky and stars, and I could feel my heart racing in my chest.She hitched her leg over my thigh, and I reached over to caress the bare skin exposed from the slit of her dress. She was quick to climb on top of me and straddle my lap.She reached for my hands and placed them above my head."It's my turn to touch you.""Here?""Yes, right here.""Mila," I growled when I felt her fingers reach for the button of my jeans."I need this." She whispered, not halting as she undid them and pulled down the zipper. "Please, let me pleasure you. Please, Daddy."She got off my lap only to pull down my jeans and boxers. Mila sat there over my lap, her legs on either side of mine, with her hands over my thighs."Tell me I can touch you. Tell me you're mine to touch.""Yes, yes, touch me. I'm yours, baby girl. Show Daddy how you want to please him.""When you say that word, I get so fucking wet." She cursed. "

Nervous

Mila"I have to go back outside or else people will start to wonder why your secretary is never at her desk."I tried to get off his lap, but his arms gripped my waist tighter. "Damien.""A few more minutes." He suggested, his lips skating over my neck.I closed my eyes briefly, before pushing his head away. "I've been here for too long.""I'll miss you.""I'm right outside. I have work. You have work. We agreed we wouldn't spend too much time together at work.""Fuck work." His hands gripped my thighs, pinning me there, and I bit the urge to roll my eyes.I cupped his face and made him look at me. "How about you let me go now and tonight you can come over to my place and I'll bake you cookies?" I bargained."Double chocolate chip?"I grinned. "Of course."I kissed his nose, which he thought was an unacceptable way to say goodbye, so he pulled me in for a kiss.I yanked my mouth away and he let me go. I fixed my pants and shirt and then my hair before walking out of his office.I quic

Need money

I had to play cool and keep up the charade until the end of the night. I left before Damien and took the elevator down to where his car was.I waited patiently until Damien finally showed up. He unlocked his car and we hurried inside. He held my hand in his and I closed my eyes. We drove in silence, and I was thankful because I didn't want to talk to Damien right now.I was terrified if I were to speak to him, I wouldn't be able to go through with it. I needed to be strong. Traffic was a little crazy, so it took us a while to reach his place, which just added to my anxiety.Thankfully, Damien didn't notice. He opened my car door and helped me step out. I found myself looking around to see if someone was following us or to see if I could catch the person taking the photos in the act."Baby girl, you hungry? You want Daddy to make you something to eat?"Daddy. My Daddy.I wanted to sob at the word. "No, not hungry."I set my purse down on the counter and went to grab the apron on the ho

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