Arya’s POV.Stepping out of the car, my heart pounded with an uncontainable thrill, as Lucas reached to grab my hand, leading us into the building. The massive glass building in front of me shimmered under the sun like a polished gem, unbelievably high into the sky. My lips parted in disbelief as my gaze landed the golden sign that gleamed proudly at the entrance: LUXCORP ENTERPRISES.My heart almost stopped. No. No way. LUXCORP ENTERPRISES?! The same one I had seen featured in countless business magazines. The same empire I had watched on TV, its growth and influence unmatched in the corporate world. The wealthiest and most powerful private company, shrouded in mystery because the CEO had never revealed his face to the media.And that CEO… was Lucas Griffin.My goodness gracious.I turned to look at him in absolute awe. He was already walking forward, his legs moving with effortless confidence, his tailored suit hugging his broad shoulders perfectly. Every step he took radiated aut
Arya's POV.He leaned forward, his breathe heavy against my ear, sending shivers throughout me, his hands pushing up the hem of my skirt until his fingers graze over the fabric covering my slit, feeling the moist patch that had now formed. I sucked in a sharp breath at the contact."You called for this babydoll." He whispered, his voice thick with need as he carried me off the desk, towards the couch.I could feel his cock straining against his slacks, begging for release.I squeeze my eyes shut, deep wave of sensations coursing through me. His hand slipped under the waistband of my panties, cupping my mound firmly before sliding one finger inside of me. I buck against it voluntarily, gasping at the intrusion. His thumb rubbed slow circles around my clit as he pumps his finger deeper. It felt so good, my inner walls tightening around his finger."So wet."He slips another two digits inside of me as he fucks me with his fingers. I was trying so hard to hold in my moans so we wouldn't
Arya's POV. "I want to take you on my desk." Lucas whispered as his gaze loomed over me. "You can take me anywhere, Lucas." I bit my lips seductively. And in one swift move, he scooped me into his arms, heading towards his desk.He gently dropped me on the table, roughly pushing away the piles of files on the table and plopped down on his seat. Leaning forward, he gently placed his fingers under my chin. Lifted my face to his, and pressed his lips against mine, the excitement of the moment earthing through my body like an electric shock, a soft whimper escaping my throat as our mouths opened and our tongues entwined.After the long sensuous kiss, Lucas suddenly rose from his seat, trousers bulging outrageously as he crossed the office and with a click, locked the office door."Hold on, the door has been open ever since?" I asked, my eyes bulging open, and he nodded with a little laugh."Oh no, what if someone had entered?" I panicked. "No one would have entered babydoll, no one w
Arya's POV.It was Valentine's Day.A day filled with love, surprises, and grand romantic gestures. A day that every girl dreams of spending with the love of her life. And here I was.. alone, curled up in bed, endlessly scrolling through my phone as social media flooded with pictures of couples exchanging gifts, going on dates, and making memories.I sighed, forcing a small smile as I double tapped a picture of a gorgeous couple in matching outfits, holding hands in front of an enormous heart shaped floral arrangement. I wanted to be happy for them. I really did.But deep down, disappointment gnawed at me.Lucas had left for work early in the morning, like it was just another normal day. He didn’t mention anything about Valentine’s Day, didn’t leave a single hint that he had something planned. I kept hoping that maybe... just maybe... he’d surprise me, come home early, and spend the evening with me. Not because I wanted anything grand, but because… I just wanted him.I wanted to be
Arya’s POV.The moment the blindfold slipped away, my breath caught in my throat.I blinked, my vision adjusting to the light once again, after being in the dark for a little while.I couldn’t process what I was seeing.Right in front of me, parked in the middle of the parking lot, was a sleek, breathtaking.. blue car.Gleaming under the lights spread out in the garage, like something out of a dream. The rims sparkled, the leather seats visible through the tinted windows screamed luxury, and the bold emblem on the front confirmed that it wasn’t just any car.It was a Lamborghini Urus.My hand shot up to my mouth, my knees weakening beneath me.No.No way.I turned to Lucas, my lips trembling as I struggled to form words. "Y-You… you didn’t... His lips curled into that signature smirk, the one that always sent my heart into overdrive. "I did."A sharp gasp tore from my throat, my hands flying to my head as an overwhelming wave of emotions crashed over me.I staggered back. "Lucas, no.
Arya's POV."wooooooo!!!!" I screamed as I continued driving Lucas and I around excitedly. The night fell deeper and the streets became dry. Seeing that we were the only ones in the part of the street, an evil voice sounded in my head, striking an idea. Swiftly, I matched on the break, and the car came to an abrupt stop, by a nearby corner of the road. "Arya..." Lucas casted me a confused glance. "How about we officially launch my car?" I winked. "What do you mean? We just did, we've driven around, or do you have somewhere else in mind?" He replied, and I really tried to hold in my laughter but I couldn't. An uncontrollable fit of laughter bubbled through my throat as I watched his innocent looking face. Who would have thought the almighty Lucas and I would be trading roles? He is the innocent one now, and me, the daring perverted one. Oh, life is such a bitch. "Lucas, I never thought a day would come when you'd be so cluelessly innocent." I mocked, amidst my laughter.That
Arya's POV."Damn babydoll, your body was built for my cock only," Lucas growled as he backed his cock out of my cunt. His cock was covered with my juice. It seemed to glisten in the twilight sun."Yes fuck!" I screamed out. "I love your cock, Lucas. I love your big cock. Fuck me like your slut with your fat cock. OH FUCK!!!!!!!" I continued to scream.Lucas leaned over me, putting his hands on the driver side door above my head, and began fucking me with long slow strokes. My eyes were glazed over and my mouth hung open. My face was flush with color as he continued to slowly feed my stuffed cunt with a steady diet of long thick cock. Little by little he was getting deeper and deeper into my hungry cunt, and the sensations were blowing my mind. The length of his long cock rubbed against my rock hard clit on each thrust, and the contact was sparking a continual series of small but building orgasms that left me breathless, and Lucas just continued to slowly fuck me with as much cock as
Arya's POV.My eyes flickered open, the warm sun penetrating into the room through the window welcomed me awake.The space behind me was empty.Lucas has either gone to work or still preparing.As I sat up on the bed, my ears suddenly caught the sound of running water in the bathroom and I felt a tingle in my pant. Oh Arya, what are you beginning to turn into? I seemed to move without my brain cells at this point, as I stripped off my nightwear and strolled towards the bathroom, naked. "Showering without me?" I muttered as I walked into the bathroom, and Lucas turned around slightly to face me. He was under the shower, naked, his huge dick hanging loosely between his legs."Arya, you were deep asleep when I left the bed, what are you doing here?" He raised his brows at me."Nothing, just getting under the shower with my man, that's all." I winked, my gaze fixed intently on his dick."Jesus Arya, when did you turn into a sex addict?" He groaned and I chuckled. "Since you happened,
Arya's POV.Lucas's lips kissed down my jaw to my neck and playfully bit me. I gasped and shivered in his arms, loving the sensation. He quickly grabbed my top and pulled it over my head, His head moved lower so his mouth could catch a nipple. I gasped as I felt his hot wet mouth fully on me, and I clutched him closer.My hands found the buttons on his shirt and tried to open it, but I was fumbling and it was so terribly frustrating that I was growling. He then half grunted and laughed and just tore off his shirt. Buttons snapped and went flying, but he didn't seem to care. My hands ran greedily up his chest, loving the feel of his muscles move underneath, then I gripped his shoulders so I could pull him down to me.He slowly picked me up, laying me on the dining table as he kissed me and fondled my boobs with one hand. His other hand rose higher and higher on my thigh, pushing my skirt up until it bunched at my hips. Fingertips slowly tugged down my panties until they were off and on
Arya’s POV.Lucas sat across from me in the dining table, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing his strong forearms. His tie was slightly loosened, and his ever present smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. His piercing eyes remained fixed on me, dark with something dangerous yet thrilling. I’d grown used to his intense gaze, but tonight, it held something different, something I couldn’t quite place.I was dealing with my own fair share of problems right now, I was caught in between deep thoughts and a trying to be physically present for dinner. Kelly and I have scheduled a date for a hospital test, after that then I could decide my faith.What if I truly was pregnant? How would I break the news to Lucas? What if he doesn't want to have kids now? What if he doesn't want something serious right now?How could I be so careless? What have I gotten myself into?"You've barely touched your food, sweetheart," Lucas murmured, his deep, velvety voice washing over me like silk. He t
Arya's POV.The house was a little bit quiet as I made my way down the staircase, it was mid morning and the housekeepers were done with their morning duties and probably chilling out in their rooms.Lucas had already left for work early, leaving the mansion feeling emptier than usual. Normally, I enjoyed this quiet time... I could lounge around, take long baths, and scroll aimlessly through my phone without interruptions. But today, something felt… off.As I reached the last step, a strange sensation twisted in my stomach.I stopped mid step, pressing a hand against my abdomen as a wave of nausea hit me out of nowhere.I swallowed hard, willing it to pass, but the feeling only intensified. Then, before I could even think, my stomach lurched violently.My eyes widened.Oh noI spun on my heel and dashed toward the nearest bathroom, my heart pounding as I barely made it in time to fall to my knees and hurl into the toilet.The violent retching left my body trembling, my breath coming i
Arya's POV.Lucas had other ideas, he grabbed me by the upper arms and pulled me up off the floor, lifted me up, and broke the oral spell that held me in thrall. His hand slid under my thighs and slipped his fingers between me and the crotch of my panties. He pulled hard and then pulled again, and the fabric parted. He yanked again, an urgent, impatient tug, and I felt the thin material rip and start to come away. With a loud growl he laid me face down over his lap so I was jammed against him and the wheel, threw my gown up, and yanked them up my waist."What is he doing?"A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I realized I was in the vulnerable, ass-up spanking position, laid over his knees, my bottom naked under his hand, he captured my wrists in one hand and pushed them out of the way. He drew his hand back and I steeled myself for what was coming.The slap of his hand on my ass was amazingly loud in the car, and immediately I felt the sharp sting and burn. Then another, and another, an
Arya's POV.He seemed to know this. He seemed to know just what I wanted, and he grabbed my bra and pulled it up over my boobs, then attacked them with a vengeance, sucking, licking, squeezing one while he devoured the other. I felt pleasure like fire rush through my veins. His passion were so intense, so overwhelming I could hardly breathe.He let go of my wrist and his right hand went back under my thighs, finding my sodden panties and pushing the crotch aside. I felt him grab the end part of the vibrator that clung to my clit and pulled it all the way out, I cried out, arching up against him, the violence of my reaction freeing my trapped arm. I grabbed his hair and tried to pull his mouth up to mine, but he remained stubbornly at my tits as his fingers worked in the swampy folds of my cunt."Please, " I whispered. "Please..." But even I didn't know what I was asking for, and he wasn't taking any orders anyway. He fingered me till I felt myself start to bear down and the looming or
Arya's POV. "What a day it has been." I exhaled loudly as we climbed into the camera, ready to go home. "I can't wait to get home, it seems everyone's eyes are on us.""Yes, and we should give them a show, then." He winked, his hands suddenly pulling up my gown.Woah? What the hell? "Wait a minute! Wait!" I grabbed at my gown, trying to push it down. "We shouldn't be doing this here, what if we get caught? I just said everyone's eyes are on us, there's paparazzi everywhere, the cameras are following us, what do you think you're doing?" As if I've never noticed it before, I realized the nerves in my thighs were connected directly to my cunt, and his touch was causing me to lubricate and my cunt to swell of its own volition, in strict disobedience to my wishes. I was getting excited. I shouldn't, we needed to get to the house where it's safer, and yet I was getting excited.He chuckled mockingly, the sly smirk on his face was evident that he was enjoying how hard I was trying to resi
Arya's POV."Lucas griffin." Someone suddenly called from behind and Lucas and I quickly turned around from our seat. It was an aged man, he had a warm smile on his face."Mr Ezra." Lucas bowed slightly in respect. "I was going to come to the office, but I knew I'll find you here." He said. "We need to talk." Lucas nodded and turned towards me. "Business calls, I'll be back before you know it, and don't worry, I'm keeping my eye on you from every angle." I flashed him a wide smile, overwhelmed with how much he regards me. "Do what you have to do, Mr griffin." "I'm only borrowing him for a few minutes, pretty lady, I promise." Mr Ezra turned towards me and I nodded at him with a polite smile. Lucas stood up and they walked away, not too far from me though. I relaxed back on my seat, scanning my eyes through the room.Suddenly, a young looking man walked up to me, wearing a friendly smile, he looked really nice and I could tell he is wealthy from the way he's dressed. But unfort
Arya's POV.The entrance to the gala was nothing short of breathtaking. As Lucas and I stepped through the grand doors, all eyes turned toward us, a ripple of whispers sweeping through the elegantly dressed crowd. The venue was a masterpiece of luxury...The scent of champagne and expensive perfume lingered in the air, mingling with the soft hum of an orchestra playing in the background.I swallowed hard, keeping my chin up as I walked beside Lucas. My gown clung to my body in all the right places, the high slit revealing just enough to turn heads, but it was the possessive weight of Lucas’s hand on my lower back that made my skin burn. I could feel the gazes on us... some envious, some curious, and some downright hostile.Lucas leaned in slightly, his lips brushing against my ear. "Breathe. You belong here."I nodded, inhaling deeply as we descended the steps into the sea of guests. I wasn't used to this level of attention, but Lucas moved with such effortless confidence that it was
Arya's POV.The moment the footsteps faded, Lucas immediately goes to work again. His drenched finger tip drags across the sensitive nub, and he delves his fingers back into my depths. I gasped in rapture and shame, my eyes growing wide."Now that we're free from interruptions..." He kissed my neck, and began stroking the delicate lining of my vaginal walls, once again. He slips his other hand from my breast, drifting it down and down... joining the other, just outside the moistness of my cunt. His middle finger continues to swirl, as the maddening sensations radiate outward.It took every bit of my concentration to form the simple words which have been trying desperately to make their way out. "Lucas! Please... you have to..." The word freezes on the tip of my tongue. 'Stop.' It's a simple, one syllable word! Why can't I say it? 'Because you want him to continue!' The shameful thought echoes inside, even as I strained to repress it. 'You want him to keep going, because you love this.