All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Desire: Owned By Him : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

“My boss would not allow me to rest! He’s a monster”, Zara proclaimed to her best friend sitting beside her on her bed frame.“Why? What does he want?” came Isla’s reply.“He uses me like a toy, and when he’s done, he dumps his salty climax in my mouth” she said.Isla squinted her eyes, struggling to grasp. Her suspicion battled her naive innocence. “He fucked me 3 times in one night. My vagina still bleeds from his cactus. I fear I might be pregnant” she sighed. She looked helpless. She stretched her legs in the bed, now laying down. Isla was charged with a subtle rage. “He raped you?” she asked “No” Zara smirked. “It was rough but somehow exactly what I needed. It felt out of the blue but I enjoyed it” she said.“Cause he has an almighty golden penis?”Zara smiled naughtily. “Yes” she said. “A golden penis that destabilizes your brain. I belong to him, to his loins”. She pulled over the duvet and closed her eyes. Isla stood there, lost in a gauzy bewilderment. It appeared her

She woke up beside him in his luxury penthouse apartment which had been flush with soft ambient lightning. The duvet above them covered their nakedness. “Gosh! he destroyed me!” she said, as she got up still yawning from tiredness.She sat there reminiscing.While he drove her to his house in his Lamborghini Urus, he had ordered her to suck his dick. “Again?” she asked, surprised and bewildered but he had already unbuckled his trousers and she was slurping on it. In his apartment, he took off her clothes, went across the minibar and brought out a bottle of champagne. He sipped it and gave it to her. She did same as he hoisted her up the table, spreading her legs like a sin, tearing her pant to eat her vagina. She moaned from the delicious raw pleasure of his tongue work. She nastily poured the champagne down her body that it fell to his tongue as he licked it off her. “Turn around” he told her “Yes daddy!” she obeyed himHe took off her dress off fully. Spanking her, once, twice

Smoke curled from his lips as he sat in the club lounge enjoying the view of naked women dancing, and occasionally, he would throw a wand of cash on them. Two ladies descended from the strip pool towards him. He tapped both asses, spraying money on them as they twerked before him. Tatoos dotted their bodies. Zara was bored at her stand. He caught a glimpse of her from his seat and walked toward the bar grabbing a drink and signaling at her to join him in the private room. She looked sexier than usual in a dark lingerie bodysuit, a red wig and high heel boots. “Hey!” she said, closing the door. He gulped his whiskey in the tumbler. Dropped his cigar and tapped the cushion for her to sit beside him. Zara sat shyly, her movement and gestures were overly girly. “You asked to see” she saidHe nodded. “Yeah. It’s about time we come to terms”“Terms?” she asked, her face slightly puzzled “What do you want for yourself”, he asked with a deep concern.Zara heaved a sigh, “What do I reall