28 - You’re BigMiaI tried to wriggle away, but they tightened their hold on my waist and panic settled in my brain until he neared enough for me to recognize his touch. His powerful arms and his scent. Pine and soft musk. “Did he fuck you good, Princess?” James grumbled, the hair on my arms raising at his low tone. He moved, pinning me to the wall with his hips pressed tight against my ass. “Hm? Did he, sweet girl?”I shivered hearing him coo those words in my ear, his large hands gliding over my stomach to my breasts and wrapping around my neck. I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut. “W-What are you doing, James?” “Tsk.” He pushed deeper, making me moan, and covered my mouth with his hand that was on my neck. “Did he make you moan like that when he fucked you?” His words turned into a rough growl that had me squirming against him. “Hm, my little birthday slut?”His other hand undid the button and zipper on my shorts, shoving his hand in my panties and rubbing my clit. James chuckl
29 - Greedy PrincessMia“Blow!” I rolled my eyes with a grin at the innuendo as Summer pestered me. Taking a deep breath, I leaned down and blew over the numbered candles of one and eight that flickered over the pretty chocolate cake with vanilla frosting. Everyone cheered, and it was pure chaos in a few moments when everyone shouted for cake. A dark figure loomed over me and my breath hitched when he offered me a small smile. “Happy Birthday, Mia.” Not Princess. It hurt that he called me by my name and not his Princess. I nodded, thanking him when he gave me a small present wrapped in pretty red color. His hair was tousled and despite what we had done before, his clothes looked perfect. With no boner or bulge in sight—boo. I parted my lips, but he moved away before I could talk to him, ask him if he had changed his mind or not. I growled at his back and clutched his gift tighter. He can’t avoid me forever. Ninety minutes later, we were sitting in my car while he drove us to th
30 - Tied UpMiaI opened my eyes when James pulled away, looking at me with such intense eyes that I had to hold down a shiver. He tentatively looked at me, licking his lips. I squirmed underneath his heavy gaze and reached up to him. “No.” His frame loomed over me, his fingers unbuckling the belt on his pants. “I’m gonna take my time today, okay, Princess?”I nodded, too entranced by his long fingers and strong thighs straddling me and lazily pulling the leather belt out of the loops. My mouth ran dry when his hand reached down and squeezed my waist. “I need answers, brat.” His tone was dark. “Use your little mouth.”Swallowing, I met his eyes and said, “Y-yes, Daddy.”“What’s your safe word?” James asked, leaning up and holding my wrists down on the mattress above my head. I squirmed more. Gasping when he pressed his weight over my stomach, glaring at me. “Quit moving and answer me. What’s your safe word?”“Peach,” I breathed. “That’s right.” His jaw was clenched when he looped
31 - Look at MeMiaI gasped when he flipped me around, my hair falling on my sides as James settled me on my knees, pressing his hand on my back until I was arched up to him. I shivered because I was bare and he could see everything.“Look at that…” he rumbled, his cool breath brushing against my sensitive lips. “My Princess has such a pretty pink pussy. Already wet for me, hm, baby?”I moaned when he touched me. Tracing a soft line from my clit to my slicked lips. When he did it again, I tried to move away because all the sensations were spreading across my lower body to my head. A sharp burn spread across my ass, making me tug at my bound wrist again. James soothed the burn and said in a much more serious tone, “You know the safe word, Princess. Use that or stay still and let me play with you.”I stayed still, biting my lip when he spanked me again, using his other hand to rub my clit, slowly teasing me. He continued praising me when I moaned, feeling his finger slide inside me. I
32 - Say PleaseJamesI groaned, feeling the spasms of her pussy around my dick. She was cumming so fast and so hard that it was a miracle I hadn’t shot my load. Her lashes fluttered, and she made small little moans as I soothed her shaking little body, tucking her hair behind her ear and smoothing my hands over her legs. I’d stay still as long as she’d want me to. I wanted her to be comfortable. “That’s my good Princess.” I leaned down, kissed her, sighing in relief when she clung to me, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me closer. “How’d you feel, Mia?” I asked, trailing my kisses down her neck to ignore my aching balls. I wanted to rut inside her until they were empty. “F-full.” Her cheeks turned redder as she grabbed my shoulder and looked at me with wide eyes that gleamed with tears. “Move, James. Please.”I grumbled in approval and slowly retreated, clenching my hand on the sheet to hold myself back from plunging inside her wet heat again and again. Slow, James. T
33 - Boy TroubleMiaI wiped the counter. It didn’t feel right, so I sprayed some cleaner and wiped it again, applying more pressure. The sweet, sugary scent of vanilla and caramel wafted in the air. My neck prickled with perspiration. It wasn’t right—I jumped, almost dropping the cleaner and wipe when I heard the oven ding. The cinnamon rolls were done. But my stomach was still twisted with nerves. Leaning back on the counter, I checked my phone when it vibrated with a message notification. Summer: im bordMe: Hi Bord, I’m Mia!Summer: haha vfunny. can i come overMe: sure, ask em too. I made cinnamon rolls. Summer: uhoh :)I frowned at the little creepy smile and kept my phone aside. I took a sharp breath when I bent over to pull out the tray of the cooked rolls. There was an odd twinge between my legs because I had turned ravenous after having sex for the first time and couldn’t sleep until James had fucked me to sleep. My cheeks heated remembering the night before. How filthy,
34 - Sex WizardMiaAn hour later, all three of us were getting out of a cab dressed like we were going to walk on a red carpet. I had donned the lilac purple dress, its expensive soft fabric hugging my waist before flowing into a soft skirt that reached my mid-thigh. I had slipped into white sandal heels and applied minimal makeup with red lips. I looked and felt pretty. And as Summer had called me, ‘A sexy baker who’s the baddest bitch.’Emma was still wearing her attire from before, with a short skirt and blouse, with sharper makeup. Summer had changed into one of my corsets that I never wore because I felt too shy, which looked great over her dress. The club was located out of the city and near an abandoned road. Despite that, the crowd queuing up with sparkling clothes seemed excited, and the energy was intoxicating. Our IDs were in hand, and, as usual, I let my friends handle talking with the intimidating guard when he checked them and flashed the light over the three of us.
35 - Or What?JamesMia’s cheeks flushed into a beautiful pink color, looking away and squirming against my arm. I let her go, knowing her friends were present and she wouldn’t want us to look too suspicious. I hated that I couldn’t even touch her in the public eye. Even holding her hand or leaning too close would be forbidden.When I left after my meeting with the accountant, I hadn’t expected Damon Grant to call me, inviting me to his club on such a short notice. I couldn’t deny because Damon was my company’s biggest client, and I wanted to see its weekend opening. It had opened the week before, but he wanted to run a few things through in a meeting, which I was more than happy to do. Very few clients did the hands-on work or accepted most of our designs, demanding for a change, while Damon had always been analytical and asked questions. The last person I wanted to see there after exiting Damon’s office on the first floor was Mia. Especially in her lilac dress that looked as if it
2 - Be a Good BoyAnnaMy lips parted hearing his filthy words, my thighs clenching at his deep, rumbling voice. No one had ever spoken to me that way in forty-one years of my life.He was hot as hell, and he knew it. His suit looked expensive, his white shirt ironed perfectly as it fit him like a second skin. His slacks were silk and his shoes… made him look young.And even though his tall, lean body was made for the suit, he didn’t seem like he ever wore suits. With the piercings and tattoos, I could guess he looked better in a leather jacket. His shiny long locks made him look like a hot, rebellious rockstar that had pestered me for my number when I was young.What the hell are you thinking, Anna?“I…”“Stop
Dedicated to every one who wanted not one, but two hot and young boyfriends who worship you like a Goddess.Part One“I want to fuck you like a hot milf you are.”1 - Pardon my LanguageCalebSome would say I looked like a fuckboy dressed as a gentleman at my ex’s bachelor party. I turned off my Peach—yes, I named my bike, boo-fucking-hoo—and unclipped my helmet. The ride was smooth with minimal traffic, but a small part of me craved something… dangerous. Or darker. The adrenaline was still running high, and I wished I could turn back around and go ride again.It was happening again, and I was trying my best to be a good-fucking-boy when all I wanted to do was chase addiction. Any addiction.It’s a good day—week for Aaron. You promised you’d be there for him.Shaking my head, I fixed my suit and checked the shoelaces of my Vans. Dad had given a couple of his since they were getting too tight for him. I had a lean muscular body, so they fit me perfectly—almost too perfectly, and I sen
Bonus Scene of Billionaire BossNote: This scene happened in the middle of the book, after they signed the contract.SummerMy heartbeat hammered in my ears as they called my number. I couldn’t believe I was doing it. I had seen the email from the sex club, the one where I had a one-night stand with Damon, about the auction night where all the proceeds would go to charity for homeless people.I showed it to Damon after a late night at the office.“What?” Damon had asked, quirking his brow. “Do you want to parade your body and make me bid on you?”I had agreed because I loved the auction trope in mafia romance, and I’d be lying if I didn’t want to try it.“Look at her!” The host cheered when I stepped out of the curtains and onto the stage.Bright lights blinded me, and I almost lost my balance in the heels as patrons
EpilogueSummer“What the fuck are you doing—”My eyes widened and a small gasp escaped my lips when Damon wrapped his hand around my throat. His stormy gray eyes glared at me, his face dark.“Shut the fuck up,” he said, his eyes lowering to my lips. I licked them. The hand around my throat tightened. “I’m going to kiss you.”Before I could utter another word, his lips captured mine in a hot, fiery kiss. My hands came up to his shoulders to push him away, but when he angled his head to deepen the kiss, all my thoughts of pushing him vanished and instead, I wrapped my arms around his neck.A small whimper elicited from my throat when he bit my bottom lip. My fingers curled in his hair. He groaned, angling my face to him as I pressed my body against his, feeling his wild heartbeat through the layers of clothes between us.As if sensing my thoughts, he pull
44 - Broke the RuleSummerI fell for her first.His words rang in my ears as I made my way out of the studio with shaky legs.“Summer!” Damon called, following me as I hurried my pace. “Summer, wait!”I turned around, all of a sudden angry at him. “What do you want?”He looked around at the employees that were in the building and held my hand, dragging me to his private elevator. He pressed the button for the highest floor and asked, “Why did you run away?”I pulled away and stood as far as I could from him. “I didn’t know you could lie so well in front of the camera.”He clenche
43 - I Fell for HerDamon“Fuck,” I said, pulling out of her and fixing my shirt. “I have to take this.”She cleared her throat before I could accept the call, looking hot as fuck straightening her blouse and skirt.“What is it?” I asked, knowing she wanted something by the look in her eyes. I’d have to force my wet dick down and suffer through blue balls the entire meeting.“Sorry, I had something in my throat,” she said, clearing her throat again and eyeing me as if I was a piece of meat. “Unfortunately, it wasn’t you.”I raised my brow. “You want to suck my cock, dirty girl?”She bit her lip and nodded. “I came, but you didn’t…”I sat in my
42 - My Silly GooseSummerDamon was absolutely adorable when he was drunk. He made jokes, which was surprising, and he laughed more, his dimple making more appearances than ever. I took a couple of pictures of him so I could show him why he should smile more.Thankfully, Cillian helped me take him to his room in Moore’s mansion that belonged to Emma. They both said their goodnights and went to Cillian’s place as Caleb, his son, and Emma’s ex-boyfriend, was in New York.I helped Damon brush his teeth and remove his shoes. He was way too heavy, but I managed to unbutton his shirt and remove his belt. He mumbled something when I tried to remove his shirt.“Stop!” he said, looking at me with half-lidded eyes. He covered his chest and said, &ldq
41 - Particular PersonDamonWhen Summer’s nana said she wanted to talk to me with her serious face, I thought I knew how it would go. After all, I had watched enough K-Dramas with Emma and Mia to know how this works.So, before she could say a word, I set my intentions straight even though there wasn’t a glass of water or coffee nearby for my parched throat.“I’m sorry, but I like Summer, and I won’t accept any money you offer to break up with her,” I said, bowing my head.There. Nailed it.“What?” she asked, and I raised my head. “Why would I give you money to break up with my granddaughter?”I blink
40 - A SecretSummer“When’s your boy coming over?” my nana asked me for the umpteenth time as I helped stir the secret sauce my mom was making for dinner.“He’s not a boy, nana,” I said, knowing how much of a man Damon was. “He said he’ll be here. Why are you asking me so much about him?”“Because she wants to interrogate him,” Mom said, coming over to help me and side-eyed Nana, who was sitting at the dining table, looking out of the window so she could see who’s coming. “She interviewed your dad when he picked me up on our second date. When I came back home, she told me to marry him.”“Aww,” I cooed, giving a side hug to Mom. “I hope I find love like you two.”Mom narrowed her eyes at me. “What do