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In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed Good Girl
Peach SalingerI hesitate. Then, “My stomach,” I tell him, “sliding slowly up to caress the silky skin beneath my breast.”He sucks in a breath.“And now onto my nipple,” I whisper. “Sliding over it.”“What does it feel like?”“Pebbly.”He growls. “Down now. We’re doing this. Are you with me?”I slide my hand down under the elastic in my underwear.“We’re doing it.” He lets out this shuddery breath. Things feel heated. Wild. “How wet are you? Tell the truth.”“Pretty damn wet,” I whisper. “You know I am.”“I know, baby,” he says. “Slide over it. Slow and hard. No mercy..”I slide the tip of my finger up through my folds. Everything feels heightened. My skin is too tight. The sounds of the city are incredibly distinct. The pillow is perfectly cool under my cheek. My pussy feels more sensitive than ever, my clit throbbing with need.“Taste yourself. Tell me how sweet you taste.” I lick two of my fingers and hum. “Yeah, like that. God, you sound hot like that. Next, rub your clit and sin
In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed The Date
Peach Salinger My phone lights up as I step into Saffron Hotel And Suites. It’s a notification from a famous dating app. A lot of people use the app for finding dates and platonic relationships, but my case is different.My blue eyes glance at my phone as I read the text.[Rhxxy02: Room 206, I’m here. Where are you?][PeachSLG: On my way up.]My hands tremble in anticipation and I quicken my steps across the vast lobby. I slip into the elevator and while it takes me up the building, I take the time to go over my dress for tonight.I’m wearing a tight black maxi dress with a few buttons in the front. My hand itches to unbutton them so I can show off my cleavage but fear of looking too desperate stops me.My black hair is in a tight bun and I can feel my silver heel tight on my feet. They’re not mine but my cousin, Marienne’s. She thinks the heels are sexy and a color for an opportunity to lose my V-card.That’s right. I feel embarrassed, I’m 23 and I’m about to lose my V-card to a r
In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed We Meet Again
Peach Salinger It’s 4am in the morning and I’m naked in bed, staring blankly at the face of this hot stranger who’s asleep next to me. My head is spinning and I can’t seem to think of anything other than how freakin’ fantastic the sex was. My lady parts tingle from just thinking about it.My fingers trace lazy patterns over his arm, not enough to wake him up. He has a little scar on his arm. It’s hard to make sense of the scar because of the dim light in the room. I soon realize it’s a burn scar, but his eyes eventually snaps open, and I still. My heart jumps, and I have to pretend I wasn’t trying to invade his personal space moments ago. He smiles, and asks me with I’m doing.“Nothing.” I say, trying to hide the awkwardness in my voice.He leans further towards me, places one hand on my hot hip, then takes my lips in his in one breath. And everything...just...stops. I part my lips for him and his tongue moves over mine in one smooth stroke. His hand slides up my back and we d
In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed Oh Crap
Peach Salinger“Please, have a seat, Miss Salinger.” The president says and the amount of nonchalance in his voice scares me.I force my legs to move towards a chair and I take a seat. He signals the CFO to leave the room. As soon as she’s gone, silence fills the office. I sit still on the chair across him like a porcelain doll. I almost forget to breathe.“I got your proposal, Miss Salinger.” his face is down, staring at a document in front of him. “I’m impressed.”I don’t know which of the two made my heart flip in my chest. The fact that the president of Acker Investments just recognized my work or the fact that this man may or may not be the hot stranger that drilled my hole all night.He might have a lost twin brother? Plus, he’s barely showing any signs that we’ve met before. Maybe he’s a different person? All along while pondering what could be happening, my eyes has never left his face.“Is there something on my face, Miss Salinger?” The president asks, still not looking up fr
In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed Obsessed
Rhys Van Acker I sigh heavily as I watch the new intern rush out of my office. She’s a little timid, compared to last night where she clung to me and rode my dick like her life depends on it.It can’t be her first time if she’s so good at riding like that. I know her type and she’s definitely one of those many one night stands I’ve had that pretend to be all innocent at first.I mean, what sane person would be willing to lose their virginity to a complete stranger? Well, youngsters nowadays do crazy things.My jaw clenches. It’s hard to believe I was fooled by her. I would never have done anything with her if I knew she’s just twenty three. I’m practically nine years older than her and now, I feel like I just violated a minor.Fuck.I glace at the clock. It’s almost 2pm and I have a meeting with an important client. I rise to my feet and grab my coat, phone and some files, then step out of my office.My phone buzzes in my pocket when I get to the conference room. The room is large e
In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed The Encounter
Peach Salinger It’s almost 8pm and I’m grabbing a drink with Cole Riordan, my mentor. He thinks it’ll be better to discuss whatever he thought he heard me say in the restroom, at this crowded bar.Slow music is pulsating in the background and a waiter takes our orders. All afternoon, I’ve thought of the perfect lie to feed him. Tell him It’s one of my fantasies to sleep with the President and I thought saying it out loud might make it feel real.Solid alibi.The waitress shows up with our drinks. I thank her and, as she walks away, I take a deep swallow. “I…about what happened earlier today.” I take a sip of my iced tea. Cole’s gaze is fixed on me. “I was being delusional. I’m gonna tell you in on a secret.” I lean towards him. “It has always been one of my fantasies to sleep with the president.”Cole drops his gaze and shudders hard. The pink in his cheeks doesn’t strike me as embarrassment. “Well, I kind of also didn’t believe what you said. I mean, there’s no way you would cros
In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed Stall Romance
Rhys Van AckerPeach’s face is pale, and I can’t tell what she’s thinking until she shoves me backward and rushes into one of the restroom stalls. She crouches to her knees and starts to throw up.The image, instead of turning me off, turns me on. I imagine her gagging on my dick and on her knees like she is now. I snap out of it and move closer to hold her hair up and stroke her back.After a few seconds, she rises to her feet and steps out. Then she washes her face in the sink. I watch her the whole time. Maybe she’s sick? Or she ate something that’s gone bad?“Are you okay?” I finally ask her.She takes a deep breath, her head turns like she’s just heard a funny noise. I can’t seem to fathom what she’s thinking. She’s suddenly so fucking hard to read.“Yeah, I’m fine.” she grabs a towel from the hanger behind her and dries her face with it.Well, the mood is ruined and all that’s left is the realization that I just blurted out how I’ve been feeling about her for the past few days.
In My Billionaire Boss’s Bed The Contract
Peach Salinger.“Walk, Peach. They don’t know what you just did. They can’t see through you.” I mutter to myself as I walk down the hallways.I have checked the countless mirrors in the hallways several times to make sure I don’t have “I just got fucked by the company’s president in a restroom stall” tatooed on my forehead. I’m just irrationally certain that the second I step into the office, people will look at me and know.My blood runs cold. Fuck.How could I have let that happen? Why didn’t I resist? Why didn’t I say no? If people find out about this, it’ll cost me my job, my degree, my graduation, my life. Shit!I brace myself for the worst and scroll into the office. If any member of this office could read me like a book, it has to be Adrian. But it can’t be avoided, so I steel myself and walk past his desk. I take my seat. At first glance, all is normal. As normal as it ever is, anyway. Marienne’s desk is opposite mine and she doesn’t seem to notice me walking in. Adrian is b
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