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Anna's POVI was lying on my bed, heart pounding, pussy already wet. I had been chatting with him for weeks. My sexy online buddy. The one who made me feel like a dirty little slut even though I was still a virgin.I wanted this so bad. I wanted to finally feel what real sex was like.I pulled my panties to the side, spread my legs wide in front of my phone camera, and snapped a close-up picture of my pink, shaved pussy. My lips were glistening. I spread them with two fingers, showing him my tight little hole and swollen clit. I checked the photo — it looked so nasty and inviting. Perfect.I hit send.His reply came fast.Him: Fuckkkk baby, look at that pretty virgin cunt. So pink and tight. You’re dripping already aren’t you?I bit my lip and typed back.Me: Yes daddy. I’m so fucking wet thinking about you. I really want to experience sex. I’m still a virgin and it’s driving me crazy.Him: Good girl. I’m gonna stretch that little pussy so good when we finally meet. Send me more.I se

Anna's POV The next day felt endless. Every small movement in my chair sent a reminder throbbing through my core. It was still tender, a little swollen, but that only made the constant low hum of arousal worse. I kept squeezing my thighs together under the desk, trying to relieve the pressure but it only made me wetter. By third period I was squirming, my panties clinging uncomfortably to my slick folds. It was a torture to wait until after school. When the second final bell rang, I grabbed my bag and hurried toward the unfinished building, my heart hammering against my ribs. When I stepped through the open doorway, Ryan was already there, leaning against a stack of concrete blocks with his arms crossed, looking every bit of a dangerous senior. He turned his head at my movement, “Hey,” a warm curled his lips immediately. His eyes raked over me slowly, a hungry smirk tugging at his lips. “Hi,” I replied shyly, biting my lips, cheeks flushing hotter. He stepped close

Alexander's POV The deal was dead.I stood at the head of the long conference table, jaw clenched so tight I could feel the muscle ticking. The Japanese investors had just walked out after three hours of negotiations that had slowly turned into a bloodbath. Millions — tens of millions — gone because some spineless board members had caved at the last minute and undermined me.My blood was boiling.I didn’t say a word as I stormed out of the building, my assistant scrambling behind me with my coat and briefcase. The city lights blurred past as I slid into the back of my black Mercedes. The door shut with a heavy, expensive click, and for a moment the only sound was my own harsh breathing.Marcus was already in the driver’s seat, hands steady on the wheel like always. He had been with me for fourteen months. Loyal. Quiet. Never asked questions. Strikingly handsome in a way I had refused to acknowledge — broad shoulders, sharp jaw, calm gray eyes that seemed to see too much.“Drive,” I o

Alexander's POV The next three days were a war I was losing. I threw myself into work with brutal focus, staying late at the office and barking orders at everyone around me. I barely looked at Marcus during the short drives. But every night when I closed my eyes, I felt him. His hands on my hips. His thick cock stretching me open. The low sounds he made when he came inside me. By the fourth night, I was wound so tight I felt like I would snap. After a long dinner meeting, I told my assistant I did not want to be disturbed and sent her home. Marcus was waiting for me in the underground parking garage as usual. “Take me to the Grand Plaza,” I ordered as I got into the car. It was one of the luxury hotels I owned a controlling stake in. Private. Discreet. Perfect. He drove without comment, but I caught his eyes flicking to mine in the rearview mirror more than once. The tension between us had grown heavier every day. It felt alive. When we arrived, I booked the pent

Alexander's POV I was losing control, and I hated it.Even as I buried myself in him every single night, even as I used his body to chase away the pressure of my empire, I could feel the shift happening. He was becoming more than just a convenient outlet. He was becoming necessary. And that terrified me more than any failing business deal ever could.So I decided to remind both of us exactly who was in charge.That Friday night I brought him up to the penthouse again. The moment the door closed behind us, I grabbed him by the throat and pushed him against the wall. Firm enough to make my point.“On your knees,” I ordered, voice low and commanding.He dropped instantly, eyes already darkening with lust. I stood over him, still fully dressed in my three-piece suit and slowly unbuckled my belt.“You have been spoiling me too much,” I said as I freed my cock. “Tonight we are going to do things my way. You will not come until I say so. Understand?”“Yes, sir.”I fed him my cock slowly, sa