All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Naive Maid: Chapter 31 - Chapter 39

...Serene’s POV Stella led the way to a sleek apartment building, the glass facade gleaming but falling short of that of a penthouse like Nicholas’s.Stella walked with her signature confidence to the desk to retrieve a small bag she’d arranged to have waiting, a detail that left me quietly impressed by her friend’s meticulous planning. With a quick nod to the receptionist, Stella guided me toward the elevators, her red knee-high boots clicking assertively against the floor.A feeling of confusion tugged at me. The party was going to be here? As the elevator doors slid shut, cocooning them in the mirrored interior, Stella turned to me with a mischievous grin. “Take the hoodie off,” she instructed, her voice brimming with excitement.My eyes widened, a mix of amusement and apprehension flickering across my face. Here? In the elevator? I was taken aback. “Now?” I asked, clutching the oversized gray hoodie that had been my shield. I was baffled at her bold words. Before I could p

...Author’s POV Nicholas Volkov carried a whimpering, whining Serene through the entrance. His dark hairs were messy and falling over his forehead. His expressions, well he indeed looked mad and …… clearly not happy. The car ride from Jules’s apartment had been a test of his patience and he was controlling himself. Serene was intoxicated and had been touching and teasing Nicholas. Her small hands wandering across his arm, wanting him. Her breathy giggles igniting a fire he was struggling to contain. Her revealing outfit clung to her curves, a constant reminder of her vulnerability and the dangerous pull she exerted over him and He was losing his mind. As they entered the living room, Nicholas’s patience snapped. He had been trying to avoid taking any advantage of her intoxicated state but she refused to back away. With a swift motion, he tossed her onto the leather couch, the movement eliciting a sharp gasp from Serene. She landed with a soft thud, her hair splaying acros

...Author’s POV “Open your legs, baby,” he murmured, his voice a dangerous caress that made her tremble.Serene complied and she spreaded her legs slightly, her boots clicking softly against the floor. She was ready to do anything just to feel pleasure. Nicholas, without warning, leaned closer to her, his breath hot against her skin as his hand trailed downward, his fingers finding her soaking, dripping clit. He rubbed a single finger against her sensitive clit. His finger pressed against her sensitive aching to be touched clit and he slid it in an up and down position. Serene’s loud moan shattered the silence, her body jolting as if electrified. She was naive and her actions reflected it all. A gasp followed and her hips bucked involuntarily at the sudden sensation, her nerves alight with pleasure and overwhelming sensitivity.He leaned down, his lips brushing her skin as he placed a gentle yet passionate kiss on the curve of her ass. The warmth of his mouth left a burning

. . . Serene’s POV The morning sunlight poured through the massive windows making me groan softly. My head throbbed as I slowly stirred awake. My body ached with an unfamiliar soreness refusing to let me wake up. I slowly blinked, stretching my legs slightly. My vision cleared and My eyes …… enlarged instantly seeing … Nicholas’s face. My heart jumped as I instantly sat up. My pain and soreness vanished and fear took over my body. My gaze stuck on Nicholas as he laid on his stomach, his bare back rising and falling with the steady rhythm of sleep, his dark hair a messy cascade over his forehead. The duvet had slipped down, revealing the sculpted planes of his back, the blanket barely covering his hips, his bare legs curled slightly as he slept peacefully, oblivious to the storm brewing in my mind. He looked peaceful and calm, something I witnessed after such a long time. My eyes widened and my breath catching as fragmented memories of the previous night flooded into my mi

...Serene’s POV I was sitting in his leather chair. My bandaged foot throbbing faintly, but it was the buzzing vibrator nestled inside me that consumed my attention. My eyes widened, my face flushing a deep crimson as the vibrations intensified, sending a jolt of pleasure through my core. My body twitched involuntarily, my breath catching as I glanced at Julian, who sat across the room, his expression one of shock and disbelief. My gaze darted to Nicholas, seated on the couch, his dark eyes locked onto me with a predatory intensity that both scared and thrilled me. I could not believe that I actually felt so …… wet in such a state. Two men watching while I was having a sexual pleasure. I gulped, my eyes fluttering shut with the building pleasure. I placed my trembling hands on the armrests of the chair, gripping them tightly, thankful that the desk shielded my lower body from view. Yet, the sensation of being watched in such a vulnerable state intensified the pleasure. My panti