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My CEO's Desire - Chapter 6
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Finally, the end of the day came. I was tired from sitting on his lap n*ked. I felt a little chilly too but, I got to sit and admire the handsome Michael Jones in a front row seat.
Some girls would die to be where I am now but I’d do anything to get out of here. I’m not the kind of woman who would seduce a rich guy to live an expensive and comfortable life. I just want to have a job, buy a house, meet a normal guy, get married and perhaps have a kid if I felt like it. I was not expecting to become a toy for the most powerful man in the world.
“I’m done with work for today. Let’s go to dinner.” Dinner? Was that another word for him wanting to have s*x. I didn’t dare ask. He then whispered into my ear “Get dressed. I’ll meet you downstairs.” I blushed and immediately pushed him away. I can’t let him tease me like that!
As I eventually got dressed again, I walked down the CEO’s private stairs and into the underground parking lot. There he was, smoking a cigarette, leaning against his expensive sports car. The embodiment of handsomeness himself.
“Are you getting in?” I quickly wobbled to his side and got in the front seat. When I did that however, he then made my seat recline. “W-W-What are you doing?” He smiled and jumped on top of me. “I’m simply going to touch you. You turned me on, little girl. Now, you’ve got to pay up.”
He then ripped my blouse open while my cheeks simply got redder and redder. Then, he had a free view of my bra. It was almost see-through with black lace all the way around it. That made him gulp. Then, he untied it and let it drop, revealing my bare bre*sts.
Then, like a newborn babe, he started to suck on them. I couldn’t help but moan. It was either that or shivering, which to a sadist like him, would probably be more of a turn on.
He caressed each nip*le with his tongue, and then, he sunk his teeth into them, making my hips buckle. “Ahhh… no… Michael…”
“Let me check what’s happening down there, shall I?” He then took his fingers and ran them down my thighs until he ripped my stockings off, making a hole. Then, his fingers ran across my panties, making me moan again.
“You’re wet already. Dropping wet, in fact. I might have to hire someone to clean my custom leather seats.” He’s saying such embarrassing things… “Y-You might be a rich man and compared to me, I’m just a small, poor girl who uses money to buy things that she needs. You might own me but the one thing that you’ll never own is my heart.”
That left him stunned. He then took his hand and placed it onto his face before he burst out laughing. He laughed, and laughed, never stopping. His saliva tickled my sensitive ni*ples, longing for his touch once again.
“Let’s go to dinner.” He started the car and drove out of the parking. I didn’t have anything to cover myself up with. My blouse was ruined and my tights were ripped. Why did he laugh? Did he find it amusing that I was still resisting? What to do… I don’t understand him!
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