Sex With The Billionaire Boss Romane & Geschichten

But stability doesn’t kill desires, maybe just hunger. My love for sex and money is still alive and thriving. So when the opportunity comes, I don’t resist. I’ve let co-workers use me, so long as they’re willing to pay. Around the office some whisper slut, and maybe they think it shames me. It doesn’t. If anything, it gives me power. Because now? I’ve set my sights higher. Vincent Hale. My CEO. My boss. My next conquest. He’s a man twice my age, sharp suits and sharper eyes, with a wife who barely exists in his world. Everyone knows she’s hardly home. Everyone knows about his late night escapes, private clubs, anonymous sluts, ways to release the tension.

“I notice everything about you, Sienna. The way you defended me in the boardroom. How you chose this fake marriage with me instead of running. I’m not supposed to feel this.” Andrea Voss POV The words kept coming. The whiskey had stripped away layers I usually kept bolted down. Sienna sat close, her knee brushing mine, eyes wide and soft. She wasn’t looking at the ruthless billionaire right now. She was looking at me. “I built everything so no one could touch me again,” I continued, voice rough. “After Elena, I swore never again. But you signed that contract and suddenly I’m lying awake wondering what happens after thirty days. I don’t want you to leave, Sienna. Not really.”

Sonya said, making me realize again that she was still in front of me. "Yes. It's really broken," I replied. "But at least keep eating, please," he said, and I nodded. My gaze went out the cafeteria window; there, it was clear that the man was walking towards the office lobby. "Look at our new boss! So handsome, right? This is the so-called perfect prince. Already handsome, he is also a billionaire. The company is in several developed countries, and of course there are lots of women who are willing to humble themselves just to be able to sleep with him," Sonya said exaggeratedly. For some reason, it made my chest feel hit and feel pain.

“This is straight out of one of those steamy billionaire romance novels you read!” “Yeah, except it’s my life,” I shot back. “And it’s not exactly romantic when your boss is basically blackmailing you into sex.” “Oh, honey,” Gigi said, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes. “This is a whole new level of messy. What did you say?”

“The second one was too good to be true. My billionaire boss was so kind to me and long story short, we became a couple. At first, I thought he genuinely loved me. But later on, I found out that all he wanted was sex. He couldn’t get it from me because of my commitment. He said he respected me for that. But behind my back, he did with some other girl—or, girls? I don’t know. Our breaking up cost me my job. I resigned and had to get another job.

Vera finished talking and looked at me intensely like she reminded me of that mysterious boss. This new CEO named Ryan Miller, who has just turned thirty this year, is an extremely handsome, wealthy man who values his career. Harris had never heard of Ryan having an affair. He had never been able to sue Ryan when he was near. And today would be the first day he met Ryan. Ryan Miller is known to be strict and cold, never giving in, even if the person is a lady. Harris suddenly emerged nervous about this afternoon's meeting. "Hey, did you sneak out on a date last night with any girl?"

Her Hot Bosses Avery had been working at her new job for almost a year now. Her bosses are rich the three influential multi billionaires.. Avery loved her job but the big problem that has been on Avery's list was how hots her three bosses are and how she wants them to fuck her so hard and rough. She knew for a fact that the three of them were into BDSM, thanks to her unlimited access to their emails and Mistresses. This not only sparked her curiosity but also causes an intense arousal and ache for her bosses.

he warns me. I don't want to get discovered, having sex with my boss, by my coworkers but the thought of us secretly fucking in my office thrills me. “I can be quiet, Sir,” I promise Charlie but my mouth betrays me by moaning. Charlie pulls back from me and I assume he’s realised the risk isn't worth it but when he starts to undo his pants I smile. He sits himself down in my chair, brings me between his legs and lifts my dress over my head, tossing it on my desk.

It’s a bit of an adventure. He stood up slowly. I felt the thick head of his mature cock rub against my soaked entrance, teasing. He slid it up and down my slit, coating himself in my juices and the mess he’d just cleaned. “Please…” I whispered brokenly. My boss chuckled softly. “I am going to fuck the hell of you today. You’ll definitely work for every penny of the payment you received.” He pushed into me much faster in a single forceful thrust than any of the men ever had.