Not Daddy Material (Billionaire's Contract Duet 2)

After an hour, the meeting was finally finished, and my pussy was wetter than ever. It didn’t stop pulsating at all, always reminding me of the sexy man that was sitting right next to me and that was going to do something really naughty to me when the meeting was finished.

As soon as everyone was out of the room, leaving Charles and me alone, he turned to me and looked at me with his blazing eyes. They took my breath away.

“You have no idea what you’ve done right now, do you?” he growled, his whole body tense as mine. “My dick was painful from the moment you brought my hand onto your bare pussy, and all I could think about was fucking your pussy until you couldn’t walk anymore.”

He grabbed my neck and pulled me to him. I was so excited right now, breathing so fast, and eager to know how he was going to punish me.

“I wanted to fuck you in front of all of them. Just the image itself turned me on as hell.”

“Good,” I replied. I wanted him to go wild. I wanted the rough passion his eyes were promising to me now. “It was the same thing I was thinking about the whole time—you fucking me on this table. Again and again.”

He hissed and rammed his lips onto mine. He opened my mouth roughly, his teeth grazing my soft lips as he took more of me. Everything in me turned into fire, and all I could think about and feel was Charles. He was like no other men I’d met and it was never enough with him. I couldn’t care less about anyone catching us now, because for the first time I’d let all my inhibitions go.

“I could never imagine you’re actually so naughty, Rebecca. There is more to you than you show to the world, isn’t there?” His eyes were scanning every each of my body, warming in approval. “This suit looks so sexy on you.” His eyes stopped on my breasts. “And those tits are just perfect.” He licked his lips.

“There is much more,” I agreed. “And I will only show it to you, boss.”

He grinned devilishly. “That’s a good girl, but you still need to get punished for what you did. So, you better get ready, angel, for you are in for a wild ride.”

15

Charles

What Rebecca just did now was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced in my life—and I’d experienced a lot of things. This wasn’t about what she did. It was about her—a woman who was seemingly cold and serious, but actually passionate and sexy when she wanted to be—and she knew exactly how to drive me crazy.

When I realized she wasn’t wearing anything under that sexy skirt I couldn’t think about anything else but being with her. Now, after the meeting was finished, I had no idea what the others had been talking about, and strangely, I couldn’t care less.

I was s

o hard that it was uncomfortable for me to sit for a while. Not only she was dressed sexy, but she also dared to provoke me like this, and I wanted to show her just what exactly she was going to get for cruelly playing with me.

I would punish her and I would enjoy every second of it.

“So, you better get ready, angel, for a fucking wild ride,” I gave her a warning, watching in pleasure how her eyes flashed with caution and lust at the same time. She loved me controlling her, and it made me even hornier.

I unbuttoned a few buttons of her blouse and revealed her breasts in a red lace bra. “Shit, Rebecca. Unbelievable.” I exhaled and dove into her soft breasts, snuggling against them as I enjoyed her softness and feminine scent. I’d never seen more beautiful body than hers. Everything about her made me hard as rock. I just wanted to fuck her and never stop.

She clutched onto my head. “What are you doing? Someone could come in!”

I chuckled into her skin and licked it slowly, wanting to cover each inch of her skin with my tongue. “You weren’t so worried about getting caught just a few minutes ago. You shamelessly wanted me to lose my shit in front of the whole damn meeting.”

I released one breast from her bra and brought it to my mouth. I kissed and licked it thoroughly, before I started sucking her hard nipple. I took my time playing with it, making her moans louder each second.

“Please, boss... Not here...”

“Be quiet,” I ordered her, smacking her hands aside when she tried to separate me from her. “You are going to be punished for this too. Put your hands on the armrests and don’t move them. At all. If you do, you will regret it.” I could sense her tremble in response, and my cock twitched. She loved this as much as I did.

“Yes, boss.”

“Good girl.” I rewarded her with a flick of my tongue over her extremely sensitive nipple and she moaned.

“Oh.” She clasped her hand over her mouth, suddenly worried that someone might hear her.

I grinned, enjoying the thrill of getting caught. “I dare you to be quiet. That is, if you don’t want us to get discovered immediately.”

I brought her skirt up and lowered my mouth directly on her beautiful clit. I kissed it slowly, watching her carefully for each reaction, and my dick pulsated so painfully now that I had to finish this punishment quickly or I was going to cum all over her before I even entered her warm, slick hole.

Her pussy smelled just too perfectly. It stirred all my senses, and the way her hips buckled beneath me as she fought to keep her hands on the armrests, told me she was really close to her orgasm.