Seductive Billionaire: A Billionaire Boss Romance
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“F-fuck oh my god,” she muttered. The rest of her words blurred into utter nonsense. She could only moan and squirm as he toyed with her, breaking her will into submission, until she finally let go and her cum flowed down her pussy and legs.
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When Sasha awoke, she was alone in a large bedroom. It was not the same bedroom as last night. This had beautiful white walls and porcelain displays. The bed itself was a tad bit smaller but it had the most elaborate silk curtains. On the bedside table she found a note.
“I had to head out for a business meeting,” the note read. “Inside the table you’ll find a signed cheque for four thousand dollars. I know that is a lot more than you were expecting but that is just a taste of things to come. Go pay your rent, your bills or just spend the money on a nice dress and a fun night out with friends. Enjoy it, you’ve earned it. I have your number, I will contact you when you will service me again.”
Chapter Six
For the next few days Sasha returned to her normal routine with Jane, pouring over men’s profiles on different dating sites hoping they’d find someone they could flirty with and then financially take advantage of. Jane was lucky in this aspect - in just a week she went out with two guys and one of them agreed to give her a monthly allowance as long as she slept with him every now and then.
Sasha wasn’t as fortunate. She tried going out once with a nice lawyer but her time with Damian had tainted everything now. The lawyer, Gavin, was handsome, rich and friendly and he did offer her some cash in exchange for a good night but Sasha just didn’t feel for it anymore. All she could think of was the thrill and the rush that Damian brought to the table.
Gavin was just another guy. He was boring, he was ordinary and he just didn’t stand out the way Damian did. Damian was unlike any other. He didn’t promise to give her a life free from fucking rich old men for cash, he didn’t promise to marry her and he didn’t try to change her ways. He merely presented to her a new kind of adventure, one he was willing to pay her for just to try out, and she found it exhilarating.
Two weeks after Damian still did not contact her. She was getting worried. At this point she already spent the four thousand dollars for bills, groceries, some lingerie and her own little vibrator. However, she didn’t get the same level of satisfaction using it on her own. By the next Friday she took Jane out and they decided to just spend the day eating junk at the mall.
“So, you want to watch a movie or just get fat on ice cream?” Jane asked as they walked into the mall. It was the smallest one they knew but it was also the closest mall to their apartment compound. “I’m going to drop by Cor’s later and get a new set of lingerie.”
“For Mark?” Sasha asked as they walked through the first floor, passing stores and people shopping. “He didn’t like the red one you got from my closet?”
Jane shrugged, “He liked it but y’know, I have to change things up or he’ll get bored and leave for a more exciting bitch.”
”Damn,” Sasha replied. She grabbed Jane’s arm and redirected her towards the wing of the mall where the ATM was. “I actually understand how he feels.”
Jane scoffed then looked at her friend, “You jerk.”
“I do, I mean it,” Sasha tried to defend herself. “I mean, Damian did something and now nobody I date feels that exciting.”
Jane rolled her eyes, “He didn’t even fuck you.”
“That’s the thing,” Sasha exclaimed. “I got off with him just pounding my mouth and using a fucking toy. Can you imagine what happens if he fucks me?”
Her friend nodded and said, “Yeah, your pussy, mouth and ass gape open ‘cause some dude shoves his cock in every tight hole possible. It’s the same thing that happens no matter who fucks you, girl.”
Sasha nodded, “You’re missing the point, asshole. What I mean is, if he can turn me with just a few spanks and a vibrator you have to imagine what he could do with his actual cock. I mean, I tasted it and it was fucking huge.”
Jane nudged her friend with her elbow, “Hey, don’t tease me like that, you’ll make me want to go out with him. I need to see what this damn hobby of his is like.”
“Idiot,” Sasha stated. They were rounding the corner, getting closer to one of the ATMs. “Hey, how ‘bout we watch a movie before heading home? You dating anyone later?”
“I’m free all night,” Jane answered. “Mark’s out of town and Bernard has a thing with his officemates.”
Sasha laughed and took out her wallet. Jane stepped aside and waited as Sasha moved to the ATM and checked her current balance. As she punched in her PIN and waited for the machine, her thoughts once again drifted to her night in Damian’s basement.
She thought of how his palm smacked against her ass, how his cock rushed in and out of her mouth, how his cum tasted when it exploded inside her and how the toy electrified her every muscle whenever it brushed against her inner flesh. Every sensation was like a new experience and that was something she never thought she’d get at her age. Madonna’s “Like a Virgin” came ringing in her head and she finally started to understand the meaning of the song.
All her thoughts quickly dissipated, however, when she saw how much money was in her account. Sasha stood there, dumbfounded, unsure of what she should do next.
Apparently Jane noticed too and stepped up beside her, “What the fuck? Where’d you get ten thousand dollars from?”
Even Sasha wasn’t sure. She had an inkling it might be Damian but there was always the possibility of it coming from one of her past dates. They all promised her good things and she did her best to please them, after all. It could have come from anyone.
“Well, what the heck,” she said and decided to withdraw all of it in cash. “I’ll take it all before the sender decides to take it back.”
Jane’s eyes grew wide when she saw all the cash in Sasha’s hands. They quickly helped each other to neatly fit it all into Sasha’s hand purse before anyone got suspicious of all that money.
Ring!
Sasha quickly fumbled to pick up her phone and answer the call. When she looked at the caller it was from an unknown number.
“Uhm, hello?” she greeted.
“I see you’ve taken the allowance I sent you,” Damian said on the other end of the line.
Sasha frowned and felt both confusion and fear. How did he know she took the money out of her account? “How did you know?”
“You think I’d send money without being able to track it?” Damian responded. “You took the bait, though, and now I’m coming to reel you in. Get dressed for later, I’ll pick you up by ten in the evening.”
“Tonight?”
“You heard me, tonight,” he clarified. “Wear something alluring.”
Click. Damian had ended the call before she could even protest or say anything in return. She didn’t know where to meet him or what kind of alluring dress he wanted her to put on.
“You got to be kidding me, right?” Jane remarked as soon as Sasha placed her phone back in the hand purse. “He knows you withdrew the cash?”
Sasha nodded, dumbfounded, “Yeah and he wants to meet me tonight.”
Jane laughed then said, “Well, you’ve been waiting your tits off for this. Let’s ditch buying me new lingerie, let’s go get you some. You got to wear something slutty tonight.”
“Shut up,” Sasha commented.
“I mean it,” Jane said and pulled Sasha off to a corner, near a bookstore. “You keep saying all other men pale in comparison to him, right? Well, the worst thing that could happen is if he starts getting bored with you so let’s try to avoid that. I mean, c’mon, he just sent you ten freaking grand!”
Sasha thought it over and she realized Jane was right. If it was like any other date, she would indeed be dressing up and trying to look hot to take advantage of men’s desires. It shouldn’t be any different with Damian. She wanted to impress him that way she’d keep all the benefits… and the amazing sex.
Chapter Seven
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sp; Sasha waited in her living room as her set date with Damian drew near. She had spent the rest of her afternoon looking for something to wear and fortunately Jane found the perfect item specifically for this occasion: a piece of black, lacey lingerie that had removable portions. Damian could remove the fabric covering her breasts and pussy without having to ruin her clothes.
On top of her naughty little outfit she wore a tight sleeveless top, a red mini-skirt and high heels. She wanted to really get his attention and decided to press her hair so it would be shiny and straight and then wore a pair of large earring loops. Topping off her look she went with red lipstick and a faint green eye shadow.
While waiting, she sat in her living room and browsed through the profiles of the previous men she dated. Thinking back, she figured she wouldn’t have been happy marrying any of them, even though some of them were well established lawyers and doctors. All of them were sweet, all of them promised to financially support her and all of them were honestly good-looking. However, none of them had that devilish flare that Damian had in his eyes. He was wicked deep inside and it was that fire Sasha wanted to harness.
There were times in her life where she wondered what would have happened if she decided to just stick with one of them. Maybe by this time she could have enjoyed a nice life in the Bahamas while her husband worked in a hospital. Despite this, she was happy because she knew she had found someone that sparked her interests and woke the beast inside her.
Ring!
“Hello?” Sasha greeted as she picked up her phone and answered the call. “Damian?”
“Sir Damian,” he corrected her. “Always address me as such and we won’t run into problems. I’m here, right outside your apartment. Don’t bring anything but your keys. You can leave anything and everything behind.”
That was a strange series of commands. Sasha stood in place, holding her phone up to her face, thinking about whether or not she should push through with this. He was beginning to take over her life and it was becoming an obsession.
“Yes sir,” she finally replied, having made a decision. “I’ll be out there in a second.”
She then ended the call and threw her phone across the living room and into the bedroom, where it landed on top of her pillows. She then took a look at her hand purse, picked it up, and then placed it back close to the bathroom. He didn’t tell her to bring her wallet so she didn’t and simply took her apartment keys before walking out the door.
Waiting outside was a surprise even she did not expect. Instead of finding Damian waiting in his car she saw a large limousine. He was standing outside, leaning on the car, smoking a cigarette. She saw there was also a driver who was busy talking to someone on his phone.
“Hurry up,” Damian called out. She quickly made her way down the stairs and towards the limo.
“Where are we going, sir?” she asked.
He smiled upon hearing her address him properly. “Just around town,” he answered and then pointed to the driver. “Meet Jason, he’s my usual driver when I’m not the one behind the wheels. He’ll always address you as ma’am or madam, you can call him whatever the fuck you feel like. The second best reason why I hired him is because he knows his place.”
Sasha couldn’t help but smile and cock her head and ask, “Well, what’s the number one reason you hired him, sir?”
Damian opened the limousine door and motioned for her to enter. “You’ll find out soon enough. Step inside.”
Knowing it was too late to turn back and her curiosity was getting a good hold of her, Sasha stepped into the car. She expected to see luxurious seats, a television and wine but what she got was an entirely new level of strange and intriguing.
All of the seats but one were gone. There were no wine glasses, no television screen or anything else fancy and cool. Instead, the whole floor was covered in upholstery and fine leather, as if it was designed for passengers to sit on the limousine’s floor and not in a chair.
“Go on, keep going in,” Damian said and gave her ass a soft pat. Sasha didn’t look around much longer and got inside. She didn’t know where to sit but she knew the lone seat was not for her. She settled with kneeling on the car floor.
Damian removed his shoes, got in, and locked the door. As soon he got in a black glass window began to pull up between the passenger area and the driver section. It was pure tinted glass and Sasha knew that Jason could not see anything going on inside.
This conjured images in her head and she knew where this was going. It was a wicked idea and it brought a smile to her face. Of course Damian wouldn’t ask her out for a simple dinner date - he’d always have something kinky in mind.
As the car began to move and total privacy was secured inside the limousine, Sasha looked up at Damian who was on the only seat available. He had unbuttoned his shirt and had completely removed his pants, letting his massive cock dangle in the open.
“Wow,” Sasha exclaimed upon seeing what he had out. She swayed a little as the car took a left turn. She noticed they were driving into the downtown area but even then Damian sat there in confidence with his dick out.
He could only smile at her reaction. He then pointed at her skirt and Sasha willingly took it off, showcasing the bottom half of her lingerie. The smile on his face told her she had chosen wisely and she was getting excited to show him the rest of her outfit.
Fortunately he could not wait either and she smiled with joy when he pointed at her top, silently instructing her to remove it as well. She quickly did and now he had a full view of her body in the brand new outfit she purchased with Jane.
“Delicious,” he told her. “You did not disappoint.”
“Thank you sir,” she replied. “I was really looking forward to this and so I did my best, sir.”
He raised an eyebrow, “You were waiting for my call, were you? Good. Now I know how far the effects of our first meeting have penetrated into your will. Now I know you are mine. Are you mine, Sasha?”
Quickly she nodded, “Yes sir. To be honest, I did try to push it all out of my mind and I did try going out with others.”
“How did they fare?” He asked. “Don’t worry, I’m not mad.”
“You’ve gotten me addicted to this,” Sasha replied. “I’m addicted and yet I know I’ve barely even scratched the surface.”
Damian could only smile and then he beckoned her to come closer. She crawled, fighting the sway of the vehicle as it moved on the road, and stopped with her face just inches away from his cock.
“Tell me, do you want to go deeper down the rabbit hole?” He took his cock in hand and with the other he stroked her head, combing her hair with his fingers.
Sasha nodded and said, “I do. I really do.”
“I don’t want to promise you anything,” he told her. “I know every guy you’ve ever went out with promised you something. Maybe they promised you’d never have to go out and fuck strangers for an allowance, maybe others promised to fulfill your sexual needs and maybe others still promised to marry you. I’m not going to do that. All I can assure you is that if you obey and serve me right then you will be rewarded.”
“I don’t need promises,” she replied. “Other than the thrill, the one other reason why I’m coming back to you is because you’re giving me something right now and not promises for something later. You live in the moment and that’s all I need.”
Damian patted her head, “Come then, I will reward you for everything you have done so far. You’ve dressed right, you spent the money I gave wisely and you were honest to me. You didn’t try to hide that you did go out and experiment with other men before coming back to me.”
Sasha smiled up at him and asked, “What’s my reward, sir?”
“Open your mouth,” he commanded and Sasha obeyed.
As soon as she did he grabbed her head and pulled her in closer so he could thrust his cock into her mouth. Sasha was prepared for it this time and she slobbered over his meat, suckling on it like a hungry animal. She licked and suck
ed vigorously, hoping she would please him to the point where he would give her what she wanted, the one desire that had been burning at the back of her mind since their last meeting.
Sasha knew she was getting somewhere because after just a few minutes he was twitching. His hands were heavy on her head and he was shoving his cock in even deeper and faster. She worried he was going to blow his load into her mouth and then call it a night.
That was not what he was going for, fortunately.
Right before he could spill his seed, Damian pushed her head and withdrew his cock from her mouth. She kept it open, anticipating him to cum, but he did not.
“Turn around, stay on all fours,” he commanded.
Sasha waited a moment as the car took another turn. As soon it was back on a straight highway she turned around.
“Head down, ass up,” he commanded again. Sasha followed his instruction, raising her hips up as high as she could while also putting her head down to the leather-covered car floor. This was the exact type of reward she wanted the most.
Almost instantly, as soon as she got into position, Damian grabbed her waist and directed his cock into her pussy. There was no moment of romance, no foreplay - he simply grabbed her and took her. She was already soaking wet out of pure anticipation and growing lust so when he penetrated there was little resistance save for the natural tightness of her womanhood.
“Oh f-fuck!” she moaned out as soon as she felt his cock part the walls of her flesh. He slid his cock out just a little bit and then thrust forward again, this time going in a little deeper as it managed to break through the inner walls. Sasha’s eyes went wide and she gaped her mouth wide open as she felt the massive girth of his manhood pushing through and inside of her.
“Do you like it?” he asked as he began to find his rhythm. “Do you want it?”
Sasha heard the words but her mind was beginning to waver. She wanted to answer but was finding it too difficult to put her thoughts and words together. For a moment she thought he repeated his questions and all she could do was nod in response and moan, hoping the sound of her voice would let him know what she meant.