The room was filled with the soft slurping sounds of the blowjob she was giving him, his cock wet and glistening with her saliva.Angela looked up at him every now and then, her almond eyes sparkling as she sucked his dick, clearly enjoying what she was doing.After a few minutes of this most blissful torture, she slipped her mouth from his cock, wrapping her hand around it and pumping it firmly and slowly as she spoke, a seductive smile on her lips."I could make you cum like this, Daddy, but I'll save that for next time," she said, looking up at him, her lips shiny with her spit. "Right now, I want to feel this big, hard cock of yours in my tight little pussy!" she said, her eyes sparkling.Then she dove back down onto his cock again, sliding her mouth up and down the shaft a couple of times before letting it go and standing up in front of him.She looked him in the eyes as she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties and slid them down over her hips and thighs, letting them
I caught my think dark and long hair in a perfectly neat ponytail. My light brown eyes glimmered with a subtle warmth, reflecting a blend of curiosity and determination.Delicate freckles adorned my nose, adding a touch of whimsy to my fair complexion. A faint, infectious smile played on my lips, revealing a sense of both mischief and kindness.In the wake of those yesterday since my first time with that mysterious stranger, the memory still lingers fresh, even the ache between my thighs was a constant reminder.Waking up alone the next morning, the initial thrill of the encounter was overshadowed by a hint of disappointment. Sharing such an intimate moment with a stranger left me yearning for more while feeling ashamed that I had given my virginity to someone who I would never see again.Lyra tried to lift my spirits, suggesting that true love might arrive later in life, maybe at forty. But waiting that long to truly live felt like an eternity.That silver-eyed stranger, though, rema
When I reached out to shake Mr. Lockwood's hand, I suddenly gasped and experienced a slight electric shock. Unexpected tingles ran up my arm at the contact of his hand. I felt as though I was being drawn in closer by a subtle, magnetic force that was only felt by me.I tried not to show how surprised I was by his presence, but it was impossible to ignore. Something unusually warm appeared to buzz through the room, and I couldn't help but wonder if it was just a figment of my mind or if there was something more mysterious hovering between us.Gretchen, then whispered to me, "Stella, Mr. Lockwood is currently dealing with a sickness that sometimes make him unexpectedly fall at times, in short, his legs doesn't work as they are supposed to at times so you will have to stay on guard. It affects his lower half, making it difficult for him to move around easily. That's why he's working from home, undergoing training and treatment to improve his condition. It's a process that will take some
Lost in my thoughts, I was about to take a step forward when he unexpectedly halted me with a gentle yet firm request, "Stella, I can manage from here. Just stand outside, please." His words, though polite, carried a subtle undercurrent that hinted at a desire for privacy.Blushing, I instinctively took a step back, the memory of our brief and somewhat awkward moment lingering in my mind. The unexpected proximity and the vulnerability of the situation left me feeling both flustered and intrigued, uncertain about how this new chapter of caretaking would unfold.As Mr. Lockwood took a shower, I found myself standing on the other side of his shower, the cascade of thoughts from our earlier encounter running through my mind like a river of uncertainties.The sound of running
A high-pitched shriek echoed through the phone as Lyra exclaimed, "What?!"I removed the phone from my ear to drown out her shrieking voice from deafening me."Imagine, stumbling upon this gorgeous estate that's straight out of a storybook, got assigned this absolutely beautiful room - it's like a dream. But wait, here comes the real kicker - the person I'm taking care of is none other than Mr. Lockwood, a freaking handsome billionaire!"Upon doing some further research Adrian Lockwood was a self-made Billionaire Bachelor worth a hundred billion dollar who had managed to create a whole hotel chain by himself. It was astonishing that I had managed to gotten this job! Turns out the Lockwood empire is huge.Hesitating
I made sure to run a bath for Adrian, a twinge of discomfort settled in my chest. My thoughts was of Gabriella's lovey-dovey interactions with a very uninterested Adrian, and the sight left me feeling a bit upset.I could not shake the knowledge that Gabriella had been secretly involved with Adrian's younger brother, Sebastian and here she was being damn lovey-dovey with Adrian, it was sickening.The water's gentle flow seemed to underscore the complexities of the relationships within the Lockwood family.Spotting Gretchen cleaning the room, I assumed a more authoritative tone. "Gretchen, you can take Mr. Lockwood's plate. I'll pick up where you left off with the cleaning."Turning my attention to the scene within t
Caught in a fleeting moment, I tried to regain composure, my gaze momentarily fixated on the sight before me. It was the first time since taking this job days ago I had seen his cock.The silence in the room seemed to intensify. I should've looked away! But how could I when this man is blessed with a thing most girls desire.Immediately getting up, I found myself offering a quick and sheepish apology to Mr. Lockwood. "I-I'm sorry," I stammered, my face undoubtedly flushed with embarrassment. The encounter had left me momentarily flustered.Staring deeply into my eyes, Mr. Lockwood advanced towards me. My heart raced, a mix of nervousness and uncertainty flooding my senses. He caged me in with his hands, and my eyes widened, wondering what Adrian was doing.
Adrian's Pov I reflected on the events leading up to Stella being hired as my caretaker. Her reserved and quiet demeanor stood out prominently in my memory. There was an understated quality about her that immediately caught my attention. Her calm and collected presence seemed like a welcome contrast. From the moment she entered my professional sphere, it was evident that Stella brought a unique energy, one that resonated with a sense of quiet competence. Looking back at the time leading up to Stella becoming my caretaker, it struck me how seamlessly she fit into my plans—a subtle scheme to uncover hidden truths. What I hadn't anticipated was the way she effortlessly drew me in, not just through her reserved nature, but with a surprising display of confidence and authority. Stella became an unexpected enigma, her blushes, moments of shyness, and my playful teasing, weren't part of my calculated plan. Yet, the