Taming Mr Black Novels & Stories

Ashley curled her lips in dissatisfaction. After hearing this, Morgan couldn't help laughing, "Mrs. Blackstorm, I just..." "Okay, just drink!" ***

Yet, the room felt empty, abandoned. As she turned to leave, a flash of black caught her attention. It lay on the edge of his bed, barely noticeable against the dimly lit room. Curiosity and a strange sense of foreboding compelled her to investigate further. Talia approached cautiously, her pulse quickening with each step. She reached out and picked up the black cloth, tightened by a careful knot. A shiver ran down her spine as she recognized it as a piece of all-black clothing.

I cautioned myself and I ordered my thoughts to return back to order. Since I could not fall asleep, I decided to play with my phone. I got tired of playing games with my phone; I decided to take some pictures of Mr Black.I finally fell asleep. **** I got discharged from the hospital this morning. Left with no other choice, I was taken to Mr Black's house. I grumbled all the way to his house. But when we got there,I was amazed by the mansion. It was a mansion. It had a table tennis court, swimming pool and garden. The compound is so spacious and it was surrounded by big beautiful trees. From the gate of the compound to the main building was a long walk. It was a very large compound.

He was always very respectful and I couldn't remember a single instance when he tried to make a move on me. He was still looking down at me, but his expression had changed. His eyes were fixed on me the same way a lion looks at a deer before attacking it. The predatory feel in his eyes sent a chill down my spine, and while he adjusted himself on top of me—so that he could slide inside me whenever he wanted—I tried to figure out if it was actually happening to me or I was just dreaming about it. “It isn't a dream, I'm here with you right now,” Mr. Black said before landing a couple of kisses on my neck and down my chest. “On top of you, ready to love you like I did last night.”

With one final look at my reflection I inhaled deeply and made my way out of the room. Making my way down the marble stairs I was immediately met with a well-suited man. Isaiah was dressed in a black tuxedo, hair brush to the back with a few strands falling out of place but yet somehow still managed to look perfectly in place The light from the chandelier elevated his elegant and sharp jawline. I stood there in awe for what felt like hours taking in his beauty, it was as if time had paused for a split second letting me admire the figure in front of me.He looked like a Greek goddess in all glory.

All that power…It was hers to have, but Pierce thought he could mess her life up. The servants knew not to stare at her haphazard appearance and led her to Mrs. Elizabeth’s personal lounge, before leaving to inform her of Tami’s presence. “My darling, what a surprise!” Mrs. Blackwood gushed as she breezed into the room. Dressed immaculately in a navy blue dress and magnificent pearls. She stretched her hands out to hug Tami: “You should’ve told me you were coming today, I would have forced Malcolm back home early.” Tami sniffled and rose from the chair.

By the time 8 PM rolled around, the office was almost completely empty. At 8:28 PM, I stood outside his door, heart racing, thighs trembling. I knocked softly. “Come in.” I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, locking it as I had been silently instructed by his earlier text. Mr. Black was leaning against the front of his desk, arms crossed, looking devastatingly handsome in his dark suit with the tie removed. His eyes slowly raked over my body. “Good girl,” he said, voice low and rough. “Turn around. Let me see you.”

MR. KING God, my little pet is a handful in the best possible way. She’s eager and bratty and so fucking willing to do every naughty thing she can think of. Her little virgin pussy is so damn tight. I’m still buried inside her, and the lure of her virgin ass is the only thing that could ever get me to leave her tight, wet cunt. Before I pull out of her, I lift her, sliding her up the length of my cock before slamming her back down, smiling when her lips part in a gasp and her eyes roll back in her head.

I mumbled, embarrassed, hoping that would make him go slower. “That’s going to be fun, but don’t worry, I’ll teach you everything I like in bed and train you to please me.” He brought a hand to my chin, gripping it tightly before rubbing two fingers over my lips. “Open your damn mouth.” He forced two fingers inside, making me part my lips, and shoved them in. “You’ll be perfect for swallowing my cock.” Disgust overwhelmed me, but I remembered what my mother said—I couldn’t do anything that might start another war tonight. So he leaned in again, replacing his fingers with his repulsive tongue.

Her mouth slightly opened. BK walked over to the tall grasses. A few seconds later, he parted the plants. A tarp came into view. It was green, so it blended in. But what was underneath? BK pulled it away, and the leaves fell from above. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw a chopper. It was black and had the letter D printed on it. “O-oh my God!” she couldn’t help blurting out. “A chopper?” “Yes, baby. Meet Dark, my baby.” He pointed to the chopper. “Baby D, meet my beautiful and yummy wife,” BK said with a grin, pointing to the aircraft.