“Mmmmmmghhh…” Kourtney squirmed underneath the man, dragging his face down to kiss her again. “I want you to touch me. I want to feel you everywhere.” Sebastian’s eyes widened in surprise, and he pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. “Everywhere, huh?” his voice was thick with disbelief and desire.Kourtney shook her head, a fierce determination shining in her gaze. “Yes. I want you to claim me. I want to be yours.” Those words were more than enough to send a fresh jolt of raw desire coursing through Sebastian’s veins. This was so out of character for her, but he loved it. “You’re different," he murmured, "What happened to the woman who always held back?" "I guess she realized life is too short to hide from what she truly wants." Kourtney’s words hung in the air, heavy with promise as she fluttered her lashes at him. There was a fire in her now, a fierce determination that made his heart race even faster and his grip on her tightened even more.This was everything he had
Kourtney cried out again as the delicious thrills coursed through her veins the moment he startled suckling on her perfect titties.Handling them roughly and biting softly, he moaned into her skin.God, her tits were fucking amazing!He couldn’t get enough of them.“You know my tongue feels so warm against these," he said before dipping his head back to suck and nibble on one tit, his hand reaching up to cup her other breast and squeeze hard."Oh, God," Kourtney panted.Her nails dug into his shoulder blades, scratching lines down his back.She squirmed as Sebastian kept up his assault on her breasts.Soon enough, he pushed her flat down roughly on the desk in front of him.He wanted to savor this moment, to memorize how she looked splayed over on his workspace like this. This vision will forever be the first thing to come to his mind every time he enters his study room from now on.Without a struggle, Kourtney collapsed on it, lying on her back now with random papers flying off or be
“Oh!” Kourtney blushed harder, feeling her shyness melt away as they shared this playful banter. His mouth literally had no filter.“I think so too,” she added, recalling the wild moments of their night together.Sebastian’s morning wood was already evident, and she tried her hardest not to let her eyes wander down to the pointy thing peeking from the sheets. It was hard to ignore, though—especially with the way he was looking at her, those horny and lustful eyes she was already getting used to.“You’re a sight to wake up to, Mrs Woods. I could get used to this,” his voice was rough from sleep, yet it was laced with lust.Gently, he brushed some loose strands of her hair behind her ears, the gesture sending a rush of warmth flood through her body as she met his gaze.Kourtney’s heart raced at the thought of how easily the man could turn her whole world upside down. She smiled. “You’re not too bad yourself.”“Aah!” he chuckled at her admission, the sound deep and rich.Their little m
At that moment, Grandma Florence entered the living room, her old, frail body shaking slightly. The news had hit her like a ton of bricks, and she clutched her chest as if the weight of the situation was too much to bear. Seriously? When will it all end?“Are you okay, Mum?” Denise Allen rushed to her side in panic. “Call my doctor!” Grandma Florence managed to shrink out the words.They helped her back to her bedroom, where she could lie down and take her medications.Later, as the family regrouped in the living room, the tension thickened.Kourtney’s aunt, Denise, stormed back in, her face twisted in fury. “That damn bitch! Who does she think she is, asking that man to take back our land?”“Denise, please!” Matilda Allen, Kourtney’s second Aunt, interjected. “This isn’t helping. We need to think clearly.” “Think clearly?” Denise scoffed, “That child has already made her choice to humiliate us all. It’s despicable!” “Let’s invite her for dinner at her favorite restaurant. We can
Kourtney glanced down at her phone, seeing the screen lighting up with her grandmother’s name, and her heart sank. The last thing she wanted was another lecture about family loyalty and unity. She took a deep breath and then tucked the phone back into her pocket, trying to shake off the unease that settled over her. Taking hold of the jug, she poured water into Sebastian's glass one last time before settling down to sit beside him.The man watched her with an amused expression, and she could sense his curiosity, but she didn’t want to dwell on what her family was trying to do. It was all so exhausting with the back and forth.And as much as she appreciated her grandmother, the thought of her family trying to manipulate her again after everything was irritating. She didn’t need a prophet to tell her that Grandma Florence's calling was just another attempt to coax her into giving them back the land they wanted so badly. And still, they hadn’t bothered to apologize for how they had t
The Woods Family Villa.The sprawling estate nestled among the prolific hills and lush greenery buzzed with tension. The grand room, adorned with antique furnishings and portraits of ancestors who seemed to watch over the family’s every move, was where Edwin found himself surrounded by the ever-fuming Grandpa Woods and other members of the family. “Can you believe it? That boy has gone too far this time! Changing the ownership of the San Bora land to his wife? What kind of madness is this?” Grandpa Woods’ bushy eyebrows knitted together in a frown as he paced the length of the room, his voice echoing with indignation. The other Woods family members exchanged uneasy glances, not daring to speak up at this time. Grandpa Woods was a man well known for his formidable presence with a reputation for his bad temper. The only person who had the guts to always offend him like this was none other than Sebastian, his antagonistic and rebellious grandson.“Can you believe it?” his groggy voice
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue across the villa, Edwin decided to take a stroll in the garden to clear his mind. Damn! He hasn’t been himself all day. No, all these days since he met that woman.What was it about her that intrigued him?Why couldn't he shake her from his mind? “Ed!” A voice called from behind him, breaking his reverie. It was Clara Woods, his little sister. Her expression was a mix of concern and curiosity. “You’ve been awfully quiet today. What’s going on in that head of yours, big bro?”“Just thinking,” he replied, trying to brush it off.“About what?” Clara teased, arching an eyebrow. “I saw the way you looked so distracted earlier. It’s so unlike you. And don’t tell me it’s about the whole drama with Seb, 'cause I know you don’t give a damn about that!”Clara knew her brother almost like she knew the back of her hand. There was something else on Edwin’s mind. Something more...“Wait! Don’t tell me... you’re falling in love with someon
However, Sebastian sat behind his mahogany desk, barely acknowledging her presence. Instead, he was buried in a stack of papers on his desk, his dark brows furrowed in concentration.Rachael felt a pang of disappointment as he didn’t even glance up to greet her.She could feel the embarrassing mix of frustration and sadness swelling in her chest.As usual, he was acting as if she were just another piece of furniture in the room.What would it take for this man to notice her?She swallowed hard, the presence of his two hulking bodyguards hovering in the corner of the room making her feel even more small and vulnerable. She knew they were there to prevent her from getting too close, a reminder of the boundaries he had drawn after their last encounter in his office space.He had made it clear that he didn’t want anything personal between them, and that hurt more than she cared to admit.But why is she still...here?“Bastian,” she started, her voice smooth and confident as she prepared to
Meanwhile, across town, Sebastian was sitting in another urgent board meeting at Woods Corporation to plan the launch of their new company branch in the UK. While everyone present was droning on about numbers and projections, his mind was elsewhere. That’s when his phone beeped, echoing a sound that cut through the tension and serious atmosphere in the boardroom. Sebastian hurriedly picked up his phone from the table to view the text. He hadn't expected a reply from Kourtney to come so fast.All eyes turned to him, surprised. The big boss himself was now smiling like a kid on Christmas morning.They all exchanged baffled looks. “Since when does he smile like that during these boring meetings?”Their usually stoic and focused boss who had previously forbidden everyone, including himself, from using their phones during meetings, had his fingers dancing across the screen like an obsessed gamer who'd just received the latest gaming console.Since when did he text so much?These past fe
Kourtney's eyes dropped to the floor as she took in the criticism.There goes her confidence once more!She had spent hours agonizing over the color scheme, trying to find the perfect balance between elegance and drama. But now, it seemed like everyone had an opinion."I like the color scheme," Irina, her work Bestie, chimed in, her voice firm. "It's bold and eye-catching. Trust me, it'll make the event stand out."Kourtney smiled, grateful for Irina's support. She knew that she couldn't let the negativity get to her. Not now, when the event was just one day away.But her female colleagues just didn't know when to stop."Yeah, right! I bet she thinks she's so much better than us just because she got this project," one of them said, arousing a fresh wave of chattering.“She better not mess this up! But it's already looking like she would. The stage is too damn high!” They kept complaining about every single thing."I heard the higher-ups are already getting cold feet about this event,"
Kourtney gasped.Her body quickly responded to the sight of him.Would she ever stop being stunned every time she sees it?The sheer size of him always took her breath away!“Mmm, like what you see?” Sebastian teased, the corner of his mouth lifting in a wicked grin.Kourtney blushed, and he inched closer, the promise of what was to come looming over her like a storm.First, he captured her lips with his in a fierce, demanding kiss that left no room for argument. She immediately allowed herself to drown in the sweetness of his desire, in the raw passion that radiated off him.His lips found her neck, trailing kisses along her jawline, making her gasp at the sensations that raced through her.He pressed her against the polished surface of the desk, and with a flick of his wrist, Sebastian undid the buttons of her pajamas, pushing it open to reveal her lacy bra beneath. She shuddered as the cool air danced over her bare skin.His lust-filled gaze roamed over her body like he'd never see
“What’s wrong? Did I offend you?” Kourtney asked, finding him surrounded by books and papers—his own fortress of solitude.He had been different since he got home. It’s like she didn't even know him right now.Sebastian gritted his teeth, and his eyes darkened with a possessive rage. “I’ve had a long day, Kourtney, but something needs to be addressed.”He stood up, approaching her, and she felt her blood run cold. Time slowed as her heart beat harder in her chest, waiting for him to say whatever needed to be addressed.She blinked blankly at him, hoping it wasn't what she was thinking….“Next time,” he continued with a low and dangerous edge to his voice, “when that blonde-haired colleague of yours comes at you—ignore him. I don’t want my wife to be seen hugging a guy in public.”Kourtney’s eyes widened in disbelief.How did he even find out?How could he know that she shared a small, innocent hug with Liam that afternoon? Except he was stalking and prying on everything she did!The t
After grumbling for a while, everyone simply accepted their fate.As she stood at the counter, watching the bodyguards facilitate her purchase like a well-oiled machine, Kourtney couldn’t help but immerse herself in her thoughts.It was bizarre, but she couldn’t deny she was enjoying this. She was “Kourtney Woods” now, and that title brought with it a lot of special treatment.Sure, it was uncomfortable being the center of attention, but it was also wonderful to know how much Sebastian cared for her. She could feel herself soaking in the perks that came with being married to a billionaire.Was this how it was going to be?Living a life where every little inconvenience could be whisked away so easily by a bunch of her husband’s carefully coordinated efforts?A life where potently strong men would rush to cater to her whims because of the man she married?It made her feel special and cherished in a way that she had never experienced before.She blushed deeply, glancing back at the over-
The jealousy in their eyes burned bright, each remark like a thorn pricking at her confidence.This time, Kourtney decided to confront it.When the chatter seemed louder than usual, she stood up in her cubicle. “You know what? I got the roses from my husband, Sebastian Woods, and I love receiving flowers from him!” she announced loudly without giving a fuuck.At first, silence washed over the office so that one could hear a pin drop. And then, suddenly, a thunderstorm of laughter cut through the air.They thought she was clowning!“Sebastian Woods? Seriously? Girl, are you high on cheap cocaine?” One female colleague asked, and everyone tilted with laughter again.Only Liam sat quietly, watching the drama unfold without a single form of expression on his face.“Yeah. You all can think what you like. But I’ve told the truth,” Kourtney was annoyed as she went back to her desk.The Silverstone Gala will be happening in less than 3 days. She shouldn’t be wasting her precious time trying t
Kourtney felt a lump form in her throat.‘Oh, God, No! Liam also thinks I have a sugar daddy?’ she thought, terrified he might have believed the awful rumors swirling about her.She had always appreciated Liam; he was one of the few genuinely decent people in the office. Their friendship meant so much to her, and the idea that he might see her in that light made her want to vent.But before she could delve into a defensive retort, Liam continued, lowering his voice, “It’s from your husband, Sebastian Woods, right?”Kourtney’s mouth instantly dropped to the floor in surprise.How did he know?She hadn’t told him yet!“Wait, how do you know about... about him?” she questioned as low as possible, shock coloring her features.Liam sighed, his eyes clouded with pain. “I pieced it together after that lunch date we had. Remember when those bodyguards showed up? I thought it was just a coincidence, but then later… I realized it when I looked back at those photos the paparazzi took of him carr
Kourtney shot him a playful glare, fidgeting as she mentally scolded herself. “I really need to go. Thank you again for the flowers!”She leaned over and gave him another quick peck on the cheek before practically shoving herself out of the car.Sebastian watched as she was literally almost tiptoeing her way back into the building, still trying to hide as she held the roses tightly to her chest like a prized trophy.“What a funny woman,” he murmured to himself with a grin plastered on his face.Just watching her brought warmth to his heart. Would she ever see how lucky she was? How lucky they both were to have found each other in this vast, chaotic world?She really was the light in his cold world, and her bubbly spirit never failed to get to him. She had slowly but surely become his everything. Suddenly, every dull meeting and every boring responsibility back at the office seemed trivial.“Mr. Martins,” he ordered, straightening his tie as he reluctantly felt his stony demeanor creep
“What’s he planning now?” Kourtney whispered to herself, wondering what kind of show he planned to put on.As she tucked her phone away, she cast a glance around the bustling office. Everyone was immersed in their own worlds, completely oblivious to her little mission.With the confidence of a spy in a money heist film, Kourtney slipped out of her desk, glancing around once more to make sure none of her colleagues caught her.She was very wary, trying not to be seen or followed by anyone, especially knowing that the man would probably come with a fleet of his most expensive cars and a dozen bodyguards.The last time Sebastian had insisted on picking her up with that luxury white Limousine, whispers had circulated all over Skyline Events about her having a “sugar daddy.”She did not want to deal with that embarrassment all over again.Dodging the watchful eyes of her coworkers like an expert, she made her way to the elevator that would take her to the parking lot, her heart racing for