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by Turner, Olivia T.


  Our eyes are back on each other as the door swings closed. What the hell is going to happen now?

  “You know you overpaid for the company, right?” I ask. It’s all I can think of to say.

  He nods. “I know.”

  “Then, why did you do it?”

  “Not everything is about money, Hailey. I wanted you and I would have given up anything to have you. Even for an afternoon.”

  “You… wanted… me?” None of this is making any sense.

  I can feel my heart about to pound out of my chest as he walks around the desk and comes right up to me. He smells so good. He looks even better.

  “I want you,” he says as he runs the back of his fingers over my cheek. My head curls into his touch as my eyes fall closed. “More than I want anything.”

  I swallow hard as I force my eyes back open and lift my chin up so I can look into his dark possessive eyes.

  “And you’re mine now,” he growls.

  I gulp. And then nod.

  Chapter Four

  Joseph

  She’s looking up at me with submissive blue eyes and it just makes me want her even more. There was no way I was going to let this little flower escape me. I’ve never felt such need before in my entire life. I have to possess her. I have to make her mine.

  I won’t be able to go on if I don’t.

  “Am I your employee now?” she asks in a timid voice. It’s making my dick hard. “Do you need me to still work at the flower shop?”

  I want to touch her so badly. All over.

  My cock is aching.

  “Do you want to work there?” I ask. I’ll do anything she wants. As long as it means I get to do anything I want to do to her.

  She quickly shakes her head. “I hate flowers. I never want to work there again.”

  “Then what do you want to do?”

  She tilts her head as she thinks about it for a second. “Travel. I think my dad will give me and my sister some of that money for all the unpaid years we put in at the shop. I’ll use it to see the world. I’ve never been anywhere.”

  A flash of jealousy surges through me at the thought of her traveling around the globe by herself. Talking to guys. Wearing a bikini where any man can see what belongs to me. Fuck. My body starts tensing up as I picture it.

  “Where do you want to go?” I ask as I try to push the obsessive feelings down. “If you can go anywhere on the planet. Where would it be?”

  She tilts her head as she thinks about it for a second. “Belize,” she finally says and her whole face lights up in a smile. Fuck, she’s gorgeous. I can barely handle it.

  Without hesitation, I walk back behind my desk, sit down, and pick up my phone. Annie answers when I hit the button that calls her. “Annie, call Greg and have him get my jet ready.”

  “Yes, sir,” she says without any questions.

  “And then find me a villa in Belize. Something on the beach. As high end as you can find.”

  “When would you like it for, sir?”

  “Tonight.”

  I don’t give her a return date. We’ll never return if I have my way.

  I hang up the phone and turn back to my girl. Her toes will be in the warm sand this afternoon and my cock will be in her warm cunt tonight.

  “You’re going to Belize?” Hailey asks, looking shocked. “Just like that?”

  “We’re going to Belize,” I answer as I stare her down. “Just like that.”

  Her confusion quickly turns to shock when she realizes I’m serious. “But I don’t have any clothes.”

  Annie is busy making the reservations so I call Sandra, my personal shopper, myself.

  She answers immediately. She always does when she sees my name on her phone.

  “Hello, Joseph,” she says with a flirty vibe. She’s a knockout but I’ve never been interested.

  “Sandra, I need a new wardrobe.”

  “Okay, for you?”

  “No. For my girl.”

  “Oh, you… have a girlfriend now?” I can hear the disappointment in her voice.

  “I do,” I say as I stare Hailey down. She doesn’t appear to be breathing. “I need summer clothes. A lot of them.” I look her sweet body up and down and give out what I think are the measurements.

  “Is that right?” I ask her. Hailey nods in agreement.

  “In what style would you like?” Sandra asks.

  “Sexy,” I say feeling my cock throb. “Make sure the bikini is small. I’m talking dental floss small.”

  Hailey gulps as she listens.

  “I need them quickly. Bring them to my private jet in two hours and I’ll give you an extra twenty percent over your fee.”

  “Really?” Sandra says, sounding ecstatic. “I’ll be there and she’s going to be looking hot as fuck.”

  “She already does,” I mutter as I hang up the phone.

  My Valentine is fidgeting with the bottom of her shirt as I fold my hands on my desk. “Any more excuses?”

  She slowly shakes her head. “But we don’t even know each other.”

  “That’s why we’re going away,” I say as I stand back up and walk over to her. “To get to know each other.”

  Her body stiffens with nerves as I walk up to her. I hate that I have this kind of effect on her. I want her relaxed and comfortable when we’re together.

  “Mr. London, I—”

  “Joseph,” I say as I gently take her chin with my hand and tilt it up. “You call me Joseph. Okay, sweet cheeks?”

  “Okay,” she whispers in a breathless tone. “Joseph.”

  Hearing my name on her lips has a devastating effect on me and the need to taste her takes over. I lean down and crush my lips to hers.

  Her body is tense at first, but then she melts into me as I slide my tongue between her parted lips. I moan when I feel her hands slide up my shoulders and she pulls me even closer.

  She rises on her toes as her silky tongue glides around mine. With my hands tightening on her hips, I add more pressure to her mouth. It’s electric.

  When we finally pull away, we’re both breathing hard as the air charges with heat all around us.

  “Are we really going to Belize?”

  I press my forehead against hers and nod. “We’re going and it’s going to be the trip of a lifetime.”

  She lifts her chin up and kisses me. “Thank you,” she whispers. “For everything. For saving my dad. For saving me.”

  “I’ll always take care of you, Hailey,” I say and I mean it. “You’re my Valentine. Today and forever.”

  We kiss some more, deeper and longer this time. My cock is aching against her and it makes me wonder how wet she is.

  “We’re leaving in two hours?” she asks as her adorable cheeks flush pink. “What do you want to do until then?”

  My wet lips curl up into a grin. I know exactly what I want to do. I want to give her a taste of what Belize will be like, of what our future will be like.

  She whimpers as I pick her up and place her down on my desk. Our lips are back together like they’ve finally found where they belong as my possessive hands begin to wander up her ribs and then over her breasts. I can feel her heart pounding as I cup her tits in a firm solid grip. I can’t wait to see what she looks like in a bikini, but more than that, I can’t wait to see what she looks like when I take it off.

  “This is what I want to do,” I say between kisses on her neck as my hands drop down to her belt. “I want to put my tongue on your pussy and make you cum really hard.”

  She sucks in a breath and holds it as I easily undo her belt and then snap her jeans open.

  “Ass up,” I demand in a voice so coarse it’s practically a growl. She does as I say and lifts her hips up.

  I grab onto her jeans and pull them down her legs. She’s watching me with a fire in those pale blue eyes as I slide them past her knees. The air is thick with sexual tension. The need and desire are stifling.

  My eyes are locked on her cotton panties as I guide
her feet out of her jeans and let them fall onto the ground.

  “I can’t believe this is happening,” she squeaks out as she looks at me with lust in her eyes. The shape of her hard nipples are showing through her shirt, but that’s nothing compared to the little wet spot I can see between her legs. It’s slowly growing over her mound as I take a leg in each hand and spread them apart.

  It’s a struggle to go slowly. I know I’m not going slowly at all, but this is as slow as I can go. I desperately want to tear every shred of clothing off this sweet innocent girl, spread her thighs wide, and sink my hard cock deep inside her warm little pussy where it belongs.

  I’m already obsessed with my sweet cheeks and the need to make her mine is growing like a raging beast inside of me. I need to cum deep inside her cunt and mark her womb with my seed.

  I need to make her mine in every way possible.

  And it starts now.

  I drop to my knees in front of her and slide my hands down to her soft inner thighs. Her skin is milky white down here and it makes me wonder if it’s ever seen the sun before. I wouldn’t mind that. It would mean that other men haven’t been looking at what belongs to me.

  “Let’s see if this pussy is as pretty as the rest of you,” I say before breathing in her intoxicating scent. Her whole body shudders as I slide the back of my index finger up her soft wet mound.

  “Oh, Joseph,” she moans as she watches me with her mouth hanging open. “What are you doing to me?”

  “Tasting you. Loving you. Making you mine.”

  Her eyes widen as I yank her panties off and toss them to the ground.

  She tries to close her legs out of self-consciousness, but my hands are back on her inner thighs, spreading them apart as I lick my lips.

  It’s the prettiest cunt I’ve ever seen. As pink as her lips and as soft as her tongue. I dive in immediately and start devouring her sweetness.

  Her hands sink into my hair and she holds me against her as my tongue slides through her folds and up to her hard clit.

  My dick is rock hard as I taste her insides. She’s so tight. So fresh. I bet that I’m going to make this girl pregnant on the first try. I won’t be using any protection and I’m hoping that I will.

  Just thinking about her walking around with my child growing inside her is making my cock ache. It’s so hard that it hurts.

  She starts rolling her hips and moaning louder as I latch onto her clit and start sucking. My workers are outside the office. It’s the middle of a workday, but I don’t care. Let them know that this girl is mine. Let them know how well I treat her.

  I slide a finger into her tight hole and grin on her clit, knowing that she’s a virgin. I don’t even need her to tell me. I can tell immediately. No pussy is this tight after it’s had a dick in it. I’ll be the first and I’ll be the last.

  Hungry moans leave my throat with every drop of her warm juices I drink down. She’s so wet and this ripe little pussy is feeding me honey non-stop.

  I still can’t believe my luck. This girl is perfect for me. I can just feel it echoing through my body. My dad always told me—when you know, you know, and believe me, I fucking know. She is it for me. She’s my everything.

  I slide my hands between her ass and the desk and grab her cheeks. She whimpers as I pull her closer—as close as she’ll get—and suck as much of her delicious cunt into my mouth as I can.

  She’s close to cumming. Her body is trembling and she’s no longer holding back her cries. They’re coming out loud and hard now. The intensity is overpowering her.

  I quickly pull out my dick and start stroking it as I eat her out harder.

  We both cum at the same time, crying out as the heat overtakes us.

  My hot cum shoots into my palm as her pussy erupts and leaks a fresh batch of warm juice all over my mouth.

  “That’s what we’re going to be doing in Belize,” I say after her moans quiet down and her violent shaking turns into soft trembles. “I’m going to be all over this virgin kitty. Doing whatever I want to it.”

  She looks up at me with an excitement in her blue eyes but doesn’t say a word.

  “Until then…” I say as I cup her pussy, spreading my cum all over it. Marking it. Making it mine. “Until then, I want you to feel me between your legs and know that you belong to me.”

  Hailey looks down at my cock and swallows hard.

  “Who does this pussy belong to?” I ask in a hard voice. I need her to know that she’s mine.

  She takes in a breath and then licks her sweet lips. “You,” she says, barely above a whisper. “And only you.”

  My lips curl into a grin. “That’s my girl.”

  Chapter Five

  Hailey

  “Is this your first time on a plane?” Joseph asks me as I look around the private jet in awe. It’s the most luxurious place I’ve ever been to or seen.

  The big lush chairs are soft fine leather and are as comfy as the clouds we’re going to be soaring over. All the exotic wood is polished and smooth to the touch.

  People wouldn’t complain about air travel if this is what it was like. It’s stunning and I still can’t believe I’m here as Joseph sits down in the seat next to me.

  “It is,” I say, gasping when I look out the window and see the wing. “I have to tell you, I didn’t think my first time would be like this.”

  “There’s going to be a lot of firsts today,” he says with a wicked grin on his face. This man is so sexy. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about him all day. The sexual undertones in his voice are getting my pulse racing because I know what’s going to happen when we get to Belize.

  I wasn’t able to stop myself from giving him what he wanted back at the office, and I won’t be able to stop myself when he wants more in bed tonight.

  It’s going to be my first time, but I can’t wait to share it with him.

  I’m crushing hard on Mr. London, but I think it’s more than that. I think I’m falling in love. What else can explain the intense feelings I’m having? Or, the overwhelming sensations taking over my body?

  “Good afternoon, Mr. London,” the stewardess says as she walks over, flashing him a gorgeous smile. She’s absolutely stunning but he barely takes his eyes off me as he orders a bottle of champagne.

  It’s not long before we’re flying through the air and sipping champagne on our way to Central America.

  I slip off my shoes and lift my feet as I lean onto his muscular arm. The image of his long naked semi-hard cock is burnt into my brain and I can’t stop thinking about it. My mouth waters when I remember how delicious it looked as the toe-curling orgasm he gave me was making its way through my body.

  I can’t stop my eyes from glancing down at his lap and I nearly moan when I see the long hard outline of his cock as it strains against the inside of his pants.

  Maybe it’s the champagne that’s making me a little lightheaded and horny, but I want to feel it sliding in between my lips.

  “Are those the clothes?” I ask with a gasp when I see a pile of expensive-looking bags piled on the leather couch.

  He nods. “Must be. Try something on for me, sweet cheeks.”

  I giggle. Yup, the champagne has definitely gone to my head. “What should I try on?”

  He leans in until his lips are hovering close to my ear. “Something that’s going to get my cock rock hard.”

  With my cheeks blushing, I stand up and head over to the bags.

  Everything is so nice and so new. I catch a glimpse of a couple of price tags and wince whenever I see how much the item cost. Each article of clothing is priced higher than my whole wardrobe added together.

  “Oh, my god,” I whisper when I pull out a low-cut floral print dress with spaghetti straps. It’s beautiful but I’ve never worn anything like it. I don’t even know if it will look good on me.

  “That,” Joseph says when he sees it. “Put that on.”

  “I’ll be right back,” I say as I strut over to the bathroom
. I’m acting all confident, but really, I’m a pile of nerves.

  I put the new dress on and rip off the tag when I see that it fits perfectly. After fixing my make-up and hair, I walk out and bump into the stewardess.

  “Wow,” she says, nodding in approval. “You look spectacular. I love that dress.”

  “Really?” I ask, looking down at it.

  She nods more forcefully this time. “Absolutely. Take a look.”

  I gasp when she opens a cupboard that has a full-length mirror behind it. Tears start to sting my eyes, but I choke them back down. I don’t even recognize the beautiful girl looking back at me.

  I’ve never had money for nice clothes and since I was always working at the shop, I rarely had a reason to dress up like this.

  Gratitude fills me as I think about all that Joseph has done for me already and everything he’s promised he’s going to do. With the flower shop gone, I already have a whole new life thanks to him and I can’t wait to see what the future has in store for me.

  I want to repay him. I want to make him feel as good as he’s made me.

  “Can you give us some privacy?” I ask.

  The stewardess grins knowingly. “Absolutely. Have fun.”

  I close the door behind me and strut back to my man. Joseph straightens up in his chair as I walk over with more confidence than when I left.

  “You are the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen,” he says as he watches me approach. “You belong up here in the clouds with all of the other angels.”

  I don’t say a word. I just drop down to my knees in front of him and start unbuckling his belt as I lick my lips.

  I want his big cock in my mouth and I want it now.

  His knuckles turn white as he grips the armrests. He’s breathing heavily as he watches my hands work.

  Once I get the belt open, I zip down his pants and reach into his underwear.

  I knew he was big, but feeling the thickness of his meaty shaft surprises me and I let out a moan. His cock is enormous. It takes a struggle to pull it out, but when I do, I can’t stop staring at it.

 

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