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Konstantin “I’ve revised the documents with B&K and highlighted some things that you would need to revise before you give your legal signing. Worry not sir, this isn’t the legal document just a draft of it.” Ebony explained as I watched the way her lashed flickered when her eyes shut shortly. I leaned back in my seat as she placed the document on my table beside me before her head slowly turned and faced me. Brown beautiful eyes that had its unforgettable reflection of me and it made me wonder the things that went on in this mischievous woman’s head.

Sloane reached up, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him down, her mouth crashing against his in a kiss that tasted like a war. It wasn't romantic; it was a collision of two people who wanted to consume each other. Julian groaned into her mouth, his tongue invading her space with a dominance that mirrored his business tactics. He wanted every part of her, and he wanted it now. His hands slid down her body, gripping her hips and hoisting her up onto the desk, scattering the remaining papers like confetti. He didn't waste time with gentleness, his fingers diving under her skirt and finding her already soaking wet.

"He never penetrated me. But he would touch me, record it, and use the videos to..." She didn't finish the sentence, but the implication was obvious. "After a while, even that wasn't enough," she said as she pointed toward the box in my hand. "So he hired a manufacturer to make that mold. He calls it a limited edition, but there are actually only two: one he keeps for himself, and the other he sells in the store." My head started buzzing. "Who would buy something like that?" Julianne gave a bitter laugh. "Who knows? Perhaps they're a pervert, just like him. Anyone who buys it knows it's based on a real person's body, and when they use it, the person they'd be thinking of is…"

They why all my mouth could utter are moans of pleasure and wanting? When he’s completely inside me, he stopped moving and started kissing my lips hungrily like the thread of his patience is just a millimeter at most. I could feel him inside me, truly feel him. This is so new, the feeling, the way this affects me, the way I’m liking having sex with a man not my husband, this is pure pleasure. A Sinful Pleasure. He started pulling out slowly and I cried as I felt my flesh followed the rhythm of his move.

So much cum that it leaked out around his cock and ran down my thighs. We lay together after. Sweaty and breathing hard. He held me close and kissed my forehead. “This is dangerous princess,” he whispered. “But I cannot stop.” “I do not want you to stop,” I said. I stroked his still half-hard cock. “I want more. I want everything.” He looked at me in the dark. His eyes were full of lust and something deeper. Love mixed with guilt and raw need. Tomorrow Mom would be at work all day. We would have the whole house to ourselves. I already knew I would not leave my bed. Or maybe we would not even make it to the bed.

He began to think that his house was no longer safe for him. "Nobody tries to deal with a billionaire like me without being caught. I am sure George must have learned his lesson" He picked up his phone and called his secretary. "Hi, get me those documents" She brought the documents to him. Alex searched through them. "Sir, you have a mail" "Did you check it?" "Yes, it says you have a business trip to attend" "Where?" "One of the cities in the east" "Alright, I will go through them"

My knees buckled as unbridled pleasure invaded me, launching me into abysmal passion. His fingers were merciless as they swam inside my wet pussy and his thumb continued torturing my clitoris. It felt as if I might die from pleasure when his mouth closed over one of my breasts, kissing, licking and sucking. I could feel heat building up in my nipples and they soon felt as if they were on fire, just like every other part of my body.

" He says and I scan through the documents. He is right. There is actually nothing much I need to do here except all the naughty erotic deeds listed here making me blush stupid. I can't believe I am actually going to be doing all these. Hardcore sex, blowjob, the trapped method...... Gosh. I don't think I can keep reading. But I am relieved when the end line of the document says that everything will be solely based for my own pleasure. I frown. My own pleasure? Now that is so confusing as fuck. Didn't he say he is a sex addict and needs a slave to satisfy his own pleasure? I frown and put the paper down a little peering at him as he looks out the window fiddling with the sleeve of his suit.

She is the missing piece that completes the puzzle of my heart, and I am forever grateful to have found her. Our journey was long and tough, filled with countless challenges and obstacles. Yet through it all, the one constant was the unrelenting craving for pleasure. It drove us forward, pushing us to overcome every hurdle in our path. And now, as we reach the end of this journey, we can look back with pride and satisfaction, knowing that we never gave up on our pursuit of pleasure. For it was this craving that led us to the greatest experiences of our lives, and we will carry it with us always.

How we walk and what we drink on a date, how we dress and how we comb our hair, how we smile and how we look at the person who is speaking to us. The body speaks. Sometimes the words do not say what we really feel. They are not enough. "Sweetheart, if I took everyone's word for it, I wouldn't get anywhere." Distrust is the basis of a good deal “ I declare. It is the law of life. No matter how many friends or acquaintances we are of someone, when doing business the clarity of the terms will bring us peace. The boy finishes signing everything and hands it to me. I verify that everything is in order.