𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗛 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡
Lord Lionel Shahbandar had everything that others could not even dream of. His own company, money until he dropped and a huge estate.
But one thing he did not have.
A love he neither sought nor missed.
Only when he ha...
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When Harry had returned from his short trip to America, he had immediately come up with a plausible story and let PJ Puznowski in on it. Not wanting to turn down the large amount of money he had promised her, PJ agreed to play the fake game along with him.
PJ would arrive at the airport tonight and stay at Harry's house. After seeing Shahbandar making out with Saskia, he came up with the perfidious plan to break them up. PJ was to make pretty eyes at Lionel and at the same time to confuse him to the point that he would buy the fake painting.
Harry could wipe out something for everyone with this action. Lionel would be cheated out of at least 12 million and Saskia would be equally offended as the lord would leave her for someone else. He was sure it would all go according to plan.
Even though he had argued with Evi, his girlfriend, about this matter, she finally agreed. Like all the women Harry knew, Evi was greedy enough for the money, so she gave her approval. And the prospect of taking revenge once again on Saskia, who was to blame for her dismissal, had been the deciding factor in the end.
Saskia was already completely off the rails; if Lionel didn't pull the emergency brake soon, they'd be doing it right here in his office. "Lio," she said breathlessly, between his eager kisses.
Lionel looked up into her face in surprise at his new name and briefly interrupted the wild makeout session.
"Not here, please," she tried to talk some sense into him.
Lionel looked at her and at her reddened lips, which had clearly suffered from his hot kisses. "All right, let's get home right now!" he relented and stood up. He straightened his pants, which he would have preferred to take off, like everything else. "Let's continue in the limo," he posited.
"I already have an idea...", Saskia said insinuatingly, already looking forward to being able to pull Lionel's pants down right away.
Quickly they left the office building and headed for the Rolls-Royce parked on the side. No sooner had the two of them taken their seats than Lionel pressed the buttons to close the privacy screen and the window pane. He didn't want his driver to see anything.
Saskia raised her eyebrows teasingly and wasted no more time, between hot kisses, fumbling with Lionel's belt and undoing it. Just as quickly, she undid the button, the zipper and reached into his underwear. Already she was running her fingers over his erection, making him groan darkly.
Lionel thought he had arrived in seventh heaven when he felt Saskia's fingers on his stiff cock. Once again she looked at him lustfully and enclosed his glans with her soft lips. Skillfully she licked and sucked on his penis, so that he almost lost his mind. Lionel ran his fingers into her hair and moaned again. "You naughty brat," was the only thing he could say in response as she completely threw him off with that blowjob.
Saskia wanted to spoil him once too, after all he had always taken the lead until now. She also liked that he became butter under her hands and lips. Slowly she slid her tongue over his shaft and enjoyed the sounds Lionel made full of pleasure. Sia realized that Lio would soon climax and quickened the pace again.
Lionel couldn't stand it anymore, soon he would come. Powerless, he surrendered to his lust and let himself fall completely. His grip on Saskia's hair tightened briefly as he came in her mouth and his orgasm overtook him.
A short time later he had regained his composure to some extent. He zipped his pants back up and straightened his deranged clothes. His hair was standing up in all directions, which made Saskia smile. She stroked her fingers through the silver strands to make it somewhat presentable again. At this, Lionel looked at Sia in such a peculiar way, which made her a little unsettled. Since she didn't know if he was even okay with it.
But this worry of hers was unfounded, Lionel was a bit overwhelmed by her care, as he was not used to something like this. Most of the time people dealt with him very coldly, but he had brought that on himself, but he knew that.
The rest of the trip to the estate was quiet.
After they arrived, they immediately went into the gallery and continued with their work. After all, Lionel wanted to make progress on his new book. They worked through until dinner. Saskia was already quite hungry, after all, she had not eaten anything for breakfast, due to Lionel's stupid statement.
After the meal they went their usual round to the animals again, this time also into the stable, to Ikarus and the other horses. By now it had become dark when they stepped out of the building. The moon was bright in the sky and the stars were twinkling.
Fascinated, Saskia looked at the spectacle in the firmament as a shooting star flashed across the night sky. She immediately turned to Lionel to see if he had noticed it as well, because he was also looking up.
Slowly, he lowered his gaze and looked into her eyes. Saskia looked at him dreamily and at that moment he realized that he could not give her what she deserved and needed. He was much too selfish for Saskia and was made of a completely different wood than she was. He would never be able to make her completely happy, he had no time for that. Already next week he would have negotiations with the Chinese businessmen to further expand his empire. There was no time at all for him to continue this relationship or what it was.
Saskia noticed that something was wrong. Lionel's look was so serious and thoughtful that she didn't dare ask him about the shooting star at all. When he also let go of her hand, she definitely knew something was up. An infinite sadness overtook her and she would have loved to start crying.
She knew what that look meant, he was trying to keep his distance, or worse, dump her altogether. Saskia lowered her eyes to the floor, she didn't want to face the bitter truth anymore. Automatically, she took a step to the side to gain some distance. Her vision became blurred, now it had happened after all. The first tears made their way unhindered down her heated cheeks.
