Mr. CEOooooooo

by Olivia T. Turner

  Her sweet pink lips curl up into the faintest of smiles and her cheeks sink in with the most adorable dimples ever made. They make my heart skip a beat and the sight is so pure and wholesome that I have a strong urge to pull the vehicle over and stare at her for hours.

  Just get to the airport. Once you have her in the air you can stare at her for days. Years even.

  “I’m okay now,” she says, nodding as she tucks a strand of her silky brown hair behind her ear. “Where are we going?”

  “The airport.”

  “Oh,” she says, clasping her hands in her lap. She looks nervous as her fingers fidget against those smooth legs of hers.

  I want to ease all of her worries. I want her to never be scared or upset again. I want to rip all of the hurt and sorrow from her life and fill it with feelings of love, devotion, and lust.

  “You’ll come with me on my plane and we’ll go somewhere safe until this blows over. Or until I can deal with it.”

  She nods her head but doesn’t say a word. She’s a good girl. Beautiful. Obedient. She knows that she’s already mine and she’s not fighting it.

  “What’s your name?” She looks up at me with the most innocent doe-like eyes and the sight makes my dick rage in my pants. I still can’t believe that she’s here with me. I still can’t believe that she’s mine.

  “Max Banks.”

  “Max Banks,” she repeats under her breath.

  I hope you like the last name because it’s going to be yours soon.

  “Thank you for saving me, Max Banks,” she says, smiling shyly at me.

  Hearing my name on those luscious pink lips makes my nerve endings tingle. I’ve never heard anything so beautiful before.

  Her sweet virgin smell is filling the front of the limo, making me even more desperate to get out of here. The scent is so pure yet clouded with lust and desire. It makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up straight.

  The exit for the airport is up ahead and I switch lanes, stealing a peek at her gorgeous tits before exiting the highway.

  I should take her straight to my private hangar and carry her into the plane even if I have to do it with her kicking and screaming, but I want her to want to come with me.

  She looks around nervously as I slow to a stop, pulling over to the curb. It’s an industrial area with dark empty parking lots. “Are we here?”

  My nerves are shaking through me. I don’t know why I can’t keep myself together around this girl. Every second is a struggle. My inner caveman is trying to burst free and claim her on the spot but that’s not how an angel like her deserves to be treated.

  “I can take you out of here.”

  Her eyes soften as she looks at me. Fuck, those eyes…they’re going to be the death of me.

  “I can bring you somewhere safe. Where no one can ever hurt you again.”

  Her smooth young skin flushes a gorgeous pink as she listens. It takes everything I have not to reach out and touch her. There will be time for that later but right now it’s important that she understands what I’m saying.

  “I’ll provide you with whatever you desire. Forever. Money, clothes, trips, expensive dinners, diamonds. You ask for it and it’s yours.”

  Her eyes light up at my words but her lips stay closed as I continue. “But it’s going to come at a cost. I want you. Not just your body, although I’ll take that too. I want you. To own you.”

  She licks her lips as she sits there as still as a statue, staring at me with the sexiest eyes that I’ve ever seen.

  I can feel the obsession already rooted deep inside of me. They’ll be no letting go of it. I’m fixated on her. Completely consumed by her eyes, her skin, her touch. I want to own her because she already owns me.

  The tension mounts within me as each second slowly drags on in silence.

  “You’ll be my girl,” I continue in a firm voice. I want her to know that I’m serious and mean every carefully chosen word. “No other man will be allowed to touch you. No other man will be allowed to look at you. You’ll exist for me. You’ll stay by my side and have my children. In exchange, I’ll protect you until the last breath is ripped out of my dying lungs. I’ll treat you like no other man can. I’ll give you everything that you need. I’ll love you completely with every cell in my body.”

  My stomach flutters with butterflies as I wait for her answer. She’s coming with me either way but I need to know if it’s going to be walking by my side while holding my hand or kicking and screaming over my shoulder.

  My heart stops as she leans across the seat, sending a whiff of her vanilla perfume wafting into my swirling head. She reaches out and smiles as she grabs my hand. “Where are we going?”

  It’s the four happiest words of my life. I want to punch the ceiling in happiness. I want to rush out of the car and do a jig on the highway. I want to jump on top of her and claim her this instant.

  Instead I just grit my teeth and hit the gas. The sooner I get her into my plane, the better.

  Because then, she we won’t be able to change her mind.

  And she’ll be mine forever.

  Chapter Four

  Jessica

  Max makes sure that I’m seated in his private jet okay before he races out to find the pilots. He called his assistant who was supposed to get them ready but the hangar was empty when we arrived.

  I only realize how safe I felt with him beside me when he leaves and I’m alone once again.

  “He’ll be back,” I whisper to myself as I take a deep breath.

  The inside of the jet is pure luxury. Flat screen TVs, a bar, big comfy couches. The leather seat that I’m in is so comfy that it almost absorbs me into it like I’m sitting on a soft cloud.

  I look out the window for a few minutes and smile as I see Max march back into the hangar with the pilots. He’s got one by the back of the collar, practically dragging him across the ground as the other one races ahead, fixing his tie as he races up the steps.

  I always knew that he would come for me. I don’t know how I knew, but I did.

  Now I have nothing to worry about. I’m under his protection and when he says that he won’t let anything bad happen to me, I believe him.

  “Start the engines,” Max barks when he’s back in the plane with the pilots. “Now!”

  The feeling of security returns when he walks back into the cabin. His eyes look tense and worried but then his face softens as he takes a breath of relief when he sees me still sitting here.

  He looks different in the soft lighting of the plane. It may be the fact that he’s not smashing windows in a rage, but he looks even more handsome now then he did when I first saw him.

  I start breathing heavier as I admire his hard body, dragging my eyes up to his face with his strong jaw covered in stubble and his dark, consuming eyes. I’d happily get lost in those eyes forever.

  He sits down beside me with a huff as the engines rumble on, making the plane vibrate. I grip my armrest as my body goes rigid. I’ve never been on an airplane before and I’m not sure if all of this noise and shaking is normal or not.

  “You scared, little girl?” he asks, rubbing his jaw as he looks over at me.

  I nod as a little whimper escapes my throat.

  “Come,” he says, patting his lap. “Let me take care of you and make you feel better.”

  My cheeks get hot as I unbuckle my seatbelt and stand up. He lets out a low groan as he looks down at my bare legs. I hated the plaid skirt at first, thinking it was way too short but I’m glad I’m wearing it now. I’m glad my man is liking it.

  Warm shivers flow through me like waterfalls as he reaches for me. His strong hands make me breathless, especially when he pulls me down onto his lap.

  I breathe in his musky scent as I enjoy the feeling of being so close to him. I feel so safe and sheltered in his arms like this. Like this is exactly where I was meant to be.

  He holds me tight as the plane jerks back and starts rolling out of the hangar.

 
; “Are you nervous?” he asks, looking up at me with eyes that peer straight into my soul.

  I shake my head, tickling his face with loose strands of my brown hair. “Not anymore.”

  How could I be nervous with him by my side, guarding me like this?

  I should probably be in my seat during the takeoff with a seatbelt wrapped around my waist but I feel better in his arms. If I had to die like this, I would be dying happy.

  The plane picks up speed and after a few tense minutes we’re flying above the clouds on the way out of the only city that I’ve ever been in.

  Max’s rough hands slide up the outside of my thighs as he holds me even tighter. I inch closer to him, pressing my ass against the hard rod jutting out of his pants. He closes his eyes and groans with every bump the plane makes. With each bump, my ass presses into his hard cock for a quick blissful second.

  I’m so wet sitting on him like this and I’m worried that I’m going to leak through my underwear onto his pants. I wonder if he would mind.

  “Get your man a scotch, will you?” he says in his deep sexy voice. I run my hand along the back of his neck as I smile and get up. I’ll do whatever he asks. I’ll obey his every command.

  I swing my hips with every step as I saunter over to the cart of alcohol that’s strapped to the wall. I can feel the heat from his eyes burning into me as I take a crystal glass and fill it for him.

  I’m taken aback by his looks once again as I turn around with his drink. He’s got a dark edge to his looks that I don’t normally find attractive, but with him it’s all I can think about. His heated brown eyes are locked on me as I strut back, each of us enjoying the view.

  His long cock is hard in his pants, his arousal in plain view for me to see. He doesn’t even try to hide it as he watches me.

  And that’s fine because I’m loving the sight of it. I’m a virgin but it’s not because I’m saving myself for marriage or because I’m some kind of prude. It’s because I’ve never met a man who made me want to slide my panties down. The boys from my school and neighborhood never had what it took to make me interested in sex. They didn’t do anything for me.

  That’s all changing with Max Banks.

  My body is already craving for another touch from him. My pussy is soaking with need.

  I hand him the scotch and he takes it, then quickly reaches for me. He wants me back on him as much as I want the same thing, but I squirm away from his hands.

  His face hardens as a flash of anger rips across it.

  “I was supposed to sell my virginity back there,” I say, standing just out of his reach. “But I want to give it to you for free.”

  A low groan rumbles out of his massive chest as his eyes narrow on me. His dick jumps in his pants and it makes my pussy clench.

  “I want you to take it from me.”

  His tight mouth curves up in a smile. “Show me what I’m taking, Dimples. Show me what you saved for me.”

  My heart thumps in my chest as I step back and slowly reach for the knot in my shirt. Max’s eyes go wide as I unravel it, then slowly undo the buttons one by one.

  His ragged breaths come out quick and noisy as he watches. He runs a hand through his hair and takes a sip of his scotch, enjoying the little strip tease that I’m giving him.

  I’m so wet that I’m afraid my underwear will be soaked through by the time I get to it. I can’t stop thinking of how hot it was the way he charged through the broken window and threw me over his shoulder like a possessed barbarian.

  I’ve never been tossed over a man’s shoulder like that and I really hope it’s not the last time. Because it was fucking hot.

  A low throaty growl rumbles from his throat as I drop my shirt on the floor. His eyes are focused on my breasts as he swallows hard, watching with rapt attention as I sway to the beat of the plane engines.

  “Fuck,” he whispers as I reach behind my back to undo my bra.

  My heart is pounding so fast, but it’s an excited thrill. I love having his eyes on me like this. I want him to see everything.

  I want to repay him for saving me. I want to show him what’s his.

  His hard cock jumps under his pants as I pop open the clasp, and slide my bra down my arms. Every tiny hair on my forearms are standing straight up as the straps pass over them.

  Max’s eyes widen as my bra comes falling off, showing my perky breasts with my throbbing nipples. He licks his lips, and I moan, wondering what his mouth would feel like wrapped around my swollen buds.

  “You got me so hard over here, Dimples.”

  A flood of warmth radiates through my body at having pleased him. All I want to do is please him, but I don’t know how. I’ve never done anything like this before.

  “Show me that virgin pussy now,” he says. His strong commanding voice is deeper and raspier than it was before. He seems to be liking what he’s seeing. “I want to see the tight cunt that’s my new home. I want to see the warm hole that I’m going to be sinking into every chance I get.”

  His filthy words send warm shivers crawling over my skin. I fucking love it. I love how he’s looking at me with those intense dark eyes. I love everything about this.

  I reach down and shake my hips slowly as I pull down my skirt. Max takes in a sharp intake of breath as he watches my school girl skirt coming down.

  “Tell me you’re not on the pill, Dimples,” he says, staring at my legs. “Tell me there’s nothing stopping me from breeding that sexy body of yours.”

  I shake my head, letting my blonde hair bounce on my shoulders. “I’m not on anything.”

  He grins. “Good. When I take you, it’s going to be with no protection. My bare cock will get you nice and pregnant, Dimples. How does that sound?”

  A moan falls from my parted lips as my pussy clenches. It sounds fucking perfect.

  “I want you in me,” I say, giving him the little girl voice that he seems to love so much. “I want all of you in me.”

  “Good,” he grunts. “Because that’s what you’re going to get.”

  A lightness settles in my chest as my skirt drops to the floor and I step out of it. His eyes are on my white cotton panties, staring at them as his massive chest rises and falls with deep, heavy breaths.

  “Look how wet you are for me. Your pussy juices are soaking through your panties, begging for me to drink them up. I haven’t even touched you, and you’re already dripping wet.”

  “I’ve been wet since I first saw you,” I say, and it’s true. My pussy has been slick and ready for his cock this whole time.

  His face goes impossibly still as I tuck my fingers into the waistband of my panties and slip them down my legs. The wet cotton sticks to my mound, but a little tug pulls it off.

  “I can smell that wet cunt from here,” he says, staring at it as I step out of my panties. “It smells like heaven. You sure no one else has seen it?”

  I shake my head as I step forward. “Only you.”

  “Come,” he commands, waving me forward. I do as he says, and step up to him.

  He cups my sex with his hand, making me gasp. My pussy is on fire with his strong hand grabbing it like that. I immediately start grinding on it, wanting to feel his powerful fingers slide inside.

  I throw my head back and moan as he dips a fingertip in, pressing up until he feels my cherry, hard and resistant against his finger.

  “You did save this pretty pussy for me, Dimples,” he says, nodding in approval. “Good girl. No one touches this but me. Got that?”

  I nod.

  “No one even looks at it or I’ll kill them. Understand?”

  I do. He doesn’t have to worry about a thing. I’m all his. I’ll only ever be his.

  It’s time to show him how I feel. It’s time to make him feel as special as he’s making me feel.

  I drop to my knees in front of him on the cool hardwood floor, and reach for his belt.

  Max takes a deep breath as he leans back, arching his hips up to give me easier access to hi
s belt. I undo it with shaky fingers, staring at the huge outline of his hard cock the entire time. I can’t wait to set it free.

  After a few fumbling moments, I reach into his open zipper and grab his massive cock in my tiny hands. He’s so fucking big, and I have no idea how he’s going to be able to fit in me.

  “Wrap those pretty little lips around it,” he says, tucking my hair back with his thick hands, “and suck my cock.”

  With a moan, I open my wet lips and take him in.

  Fuck, that’s good.

  Chapter Five

  Max

  For a virgin, she’s pretty damn good with her mouth.

  She’s gripping my thick shaft with her dainty little fingers as she wraps her soft pink lips around the head of my dick, sucking up my pre-cum with her hot greedy tongue.

  I roll my head back on the seat and groan. This feels so good that I might lose control and cum in her mouth. But I can’t do that. I have to save my biggest load for that tight virgin pussy. After seeing it, I can’t think of anything else.

  Her arousing smell is still lingering in the air, driving me crazy as she moves her tongue up and down my cock.

  “You’re going to make me cum if you keep that up,” I warn, gasping as she takes me in deep. That just makes her suck even harder. Her smooth young cheeks hollow, showing her adorable little dimples as she bobs her head up and down.

  I thread my fingers through her thick brown hair as her wet tongue coats me, treating me right. “Fuck, girl. You’re going to make me bust my nut already. That won’t do. I have plans for you.”

  She gasps as she pulls my cock out of her mouth, looking up at me with her sweet, innocent eyes. “What kind of plans?”

  I grin. “Stand up, and I’ll show you.”

  She reluctantly lets go of my dick after giving it a few more strokes, and stands up.

  I swallow my gasp as I stare straight ahead at the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen. Young. Tight. Untouched. It’s the perfect pink teenage pussy, and it’s dripping wet for me.

  The insides of her thighs are already sticky wet as she stands there, waiting for me to take control.