Billionaire's Assistant

“Do you have first aid stuff?”

“Yeah, in my medicine cabinet.” He walked straight into his bedroom, where the bed was made, and into his private bathroom. He opened up the medicine cabinet.

“You have a couple cuts from when he hit you. You gonna press charges?”

“Nah. I deserved it.”

“I totally disagree.” He winced when I touched a cut with so rubbing alcohol. “There was no reason for him to hit you like that.”

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“There was every reason. I should’ve told him. He knew that you had something going on, you know. He talked to me about it. That’s why I backed off, so that this wouldn’t happen.”

“My brother going ballistic?”

“Yeah.”

“So it wasn’t Zara?”

“We’ve been over this. She’s not part of my life and hasn’t been for a long time. I’m many things, but I’m not a cheater. Any girl that I actually date is my only girl.” He cleared his throat and gently pulled my hand away from his face. “My face is clean. Thanks, babe.”

“No problem.” I stared at the floor. “Well, I guess I should go home.”

He didn’t say anything. Instead, he pulled me into his body and pulled my hair so that my face tilted up. His mouth came down on mine. We both knew what was going to happen. We were alone in his apartment.

First Move

Desmond

“You won’t be going home tonight.” I pulled her to me, just slowly enough to give her time to say no if she really meant it but fast enough that she wouldn’t have second thoughts about this. We weren’t making out in my office now. I tugged at the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off of her.

“Say yes, now, or we won’t be turning back.”

Her eyes were dark. She seemed a little scared, but she grasped the bottom of my shirt. “Yes.” She tried to pull it off, but it was harder for her. She was a lot shorter than I was, so I pulled it off myself.

In a half second, I had her naked. I was lifting her into my arms, bridal style, before putting her on the bed. I finished undressing myself before climbing on top of her.

“You’re beautiful.” I tasted one of her dark, hard nipples. She smelled very strongly of apples and tasted a little like them, too. She reached for me, pulling me above her and putting a hand at the back of my head to pull me in for a kiss. I rolled us so that she was on top of me, her thighs pushed a little wider as her knees rested on the bed on either side of me.

She was kissing my neck now, and she fanned the flames of our desire. If I didn’t get inside of her soon, I was going to explode before the main event.

I shifted us so that I was sitting up, moving her thighs even further apart than they had been. I bit her upper ear. She moaned and threw her head back, pulling her ear away from my teeth.

My hands were on her hips, pulling her closer.

“I’m ready,” she whispered.

I moved my right hand from her hip to grip my dick and guide it straight into her. I felt her juices on the tip, just an inch inside of her.

“Baby, it’s going to hurt. Give it a minute.” Without saying anymore, I thrust upward.

Immediately, I could see her teeth clench with the pain of losing her virginity. I put one hand on her clit while I began to kiss and bite her neck and shoulders, slowly rocking her back and forth, moving just a little while she adjusted around my cock.

Bit by bit, I could feel her loosen around me. Her eyes opened, staring straight into mine. I used my thumb to wipe away a little moisture from her right eye.

“Hold on. It’s going to get rougher now.”

Her hands settled on my shoulders as my hands traveled to the top of her ass and hips. I closed my own eyes as I picked up the pace, moving her up and down on top of me. It was my turn to clench my teeth. I could feel the tell-tale tingle at the base of my spine that meant that I was about to blow. My balls were drawing up.