Denzel grasped her skirt at the waist and tugging it. With a pop of buttons and a rip of fabric, it tore free. She tried to protest, but he roughly grabbed her chin, turning her face to his. “No!” he said, then, more gently, “I’ll buy you another one.”
The ragged cloth of the beautiful skirt is cast to one side. And next, he reached for her panties, pulling and tearing, ripping them off her.
She still wore the bra and stockings, her breath rising and falling irregularly.
“You can keep those on,” he said, then kissed her fiercely.
There seemed to be nothing tender or gentle in his kiss. His mouth was hard on her lips, forcing her mouth open.
He dropped to his knees, facing up close, pulling her pussy lips apart and wrapping his tongue around her clit, working it mercilessly.
She moaned, trying to struggle,
Kate sat on the kitchen chair lost in thought. Her encounter with her boss the past few weeks had been one hell of an experience. A sweet-bitter experience she must say. He would always hurt her so much but would always find a way to pacify her and get her to feel better and forget about the whole issue. He had just promised to take her to her favorite magazine fashion week show. She had always revered going for the runway show of one of the greatest fashion designer companies in America and perhaps the whole world but sadly she could not afford it.Maybe she was beginning to develop a soft spot for him or perhaps, she was beginning to like him… hell no! came a thunderous reply from her head snapping her out of her thoughts. There is no way in hell she was going to fall for that monster who did nothing else but derived joy in hurting her so much. He was such a possessive rich man who thinks everything could be bought with money including people’s happiness. Falli
It had been a few days after the death and burial of Mrs. Reeves. It had been a hard battle fighting cancer. She fought so hard to stay alive but death had other plans.Kate had found it very difficult ever since the demise of her mother. She felt the whole world had come crumbling down on her. She felt so miserable that she cried so hard ever since her mum’s burial and she hadn’t stopped ever since. She had called Denzel to tender her resignation but he had refused. He had told her to take as much time she needed to recover from her grief.***It was a beautiful sunny morning; Kate woke up to the sound of a knock on the door. She hesitated but when it persisted, she dragged herself out of the bed and headed to the door.She opened the door, and there he was; Denzel. Kate was surprised about his unannounced visit. she looked him up and down, taking in every detail she thought she had reco
Just as her orgasm had washed through her, she came back down from flying, and his lips were on hers, his hands running through her hair. She didn't need any persuasion as they changed positions, and she found herself on her knees, with the beautiful masterpiece of a cock right in front of her. she marveled for a moment, and only hoped she could show him the same tender worship he had shown to her. She closed her eyes as her mouth met his cock. He groaned as she kissed him softly, sucking lightly on the head. It was really a beautiful cock he had. Once she had the head in her mouth, she struggled to maintain control of her hunger for him, sucking and stroking his cock, wanting more and more of it in her mouth. The feeling she got from having him in her hands, in her mouth, in her possession, and under her control forever, had a warmth shooting from her heart, to between her thighs. She felt as though nothing could hurt her; not even the painful demise of her mother, as long as he wa
Denzel stood by the window of his office staring down into the streets of New York. He was completely lost in thoughts. It had been 2 days since he heard from Kate. He just couldn’t stop thinking about her after his encounter with her. It was an encounter that changed his whole perception of Kate. He had seen Kate to be just his maid who was supposed to be his servant, dominated and humiliated at will, but after his sexual encounter with her, he came to see her in a whole new light; to be a beautiful soul that is to be adored and worshipped as a goddess. A beautiful queen that was supposed to be served and not to serve. He beat himself emotionally for letting her slip off his fingers. He had her under his roof, yet he didn’t know her worth. He didn’t see it; he never bothered. Oh, how he wished he could turn back the hands of time to the first day he met her, he could have just asked her to marry him. Bingo! He exclaimed from within, that’s what he should do. Perhaps that way, Kate
Later that evening, Karen was sure Denzel did have a raging hard-on. While she was yet to see it, she felt it pressing against her thighs as he leaned into her.“What do you want, Karen? This won’t go any further until you ask me for it.”Karen heard a buzz, then a sharp pain in one nipple, then the other, as he clamped vibes to her small, firm buttons.This was just too much, she struggled against the chains, trying to escape the electric arousal spiking through her. Her pussy tingled and she moaned, trying to thrash both against and into the sensation.“What do you want, Karen? Tell me. You have to tell me.” Came Denzel’s voice all of a sudden“I want … I want …”“Yes?”“Oh, God! I want you inside of me. Please. I want you inside me.”
“So, What next? Are you guys gonna continue having sex or what?” Annie asked. She wanted to know what her friend, Kate intended to do now that she had had sex with her billionaire boss.“Hell no. I told him that it was just a mistake and it ain't gonna happened ever again.”“What the fuck did you just say, Katie? Are you crazy? You had sex with a billionaire and all you could figure out to tell him was that it was a big mistake that won’t happen again? Are you fucking out of your mind?”“You just don’t get it, Annie. He ain't what you think he is. He is a fucking Casanova. There ain't no way he’s gonna love me,” Kate let out frustratingly.“Oh damn,” Annie exclaimed. “Katie you’re in love with your boss!”“Hell no, I’m not. What happened was just a mistake and there&r
It had been three months since Denzel had set his eyes on Kate. He had tried all that was within his powers but Kate wouldn’t just get to see reasons with him. She had refused to move back to the house to resume her work. She had also cut off all their prior means of communication. Denzel had gone to see Kate at her place but most times, he would always meet the door locked. He tried all he could to let go of that hurting feeling but no matter what he did, the feelings just wouldn’t go away. He felt frustrated and devastated. He had never loved someone so much that it had to hurt him this bad. He felt love was supposed to be fun just like he had always watched in movies while growing up, but perhaps, this was the reality and he had to deal with it. Although at all times, he always blamed himself for allowing it to turn out this horrible. He had never imagined himself to be so much into women. He had always seen himself growing up to be like his father, fully goal-driven
She sat there lost in thought. It had been more than three months since she had set her eyes on Denzel. She had really missed him. He had already told her to her face that he didn’t love her and he never did after the last night they had made love. It really hurt her so much that the man she loved and cherished so much. The man she had already made a lot of sacrifices for; divorcing her husband Jake who loved her so much and moving over to New York just to be close to him but yet he never loved her not even for a bit.She sipped her drink, looking down from the balcony of her apartment into the street of New York as people went about their business. She just couldn’t let him go; she would never let him go. She needed to do something to salvage the situation and it had to be very fast.But then came the problem of what to do and how it should be done. She had already exhausted all her plans; she had no more up her sleeves. All her