Summer is a young mother trying to grasp her new reality. Witch is keeping a low profile with her beautiful bubbly daughter Autumn who's full of character for a four-year-old.
Kazimir isn't your normal French billionaire CEO. He's a man who knows h...
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"How are you walking around my workplace freely?" I asked the tall French giant. He comes in closer to me in the storage closet closing the door behind.
"Will, I'm sure they'll think I'm here on a business adventure since I was their last boss," he stated brushing the lock of my hair behind my ears.
"Mmm, I forgot I'm dating a businessman, so what do businessmen do," I teased, smiling as I wrapped my hands around his waist.
"They get what they want, always get what they want."
He cranes his neck down giving a soft peck on my lips, three weeks but feels like a lifetime with him.
"And what is it that you want Mr.Laurent?"
"You."
He picked me up pinning me on the wall as he placed sloppy kisses on my neck, my breast hardened as he sucked my flesh sinking his teeth deep down.
I throw my neck back hitting the wall, I ignore my head hurting when he lowers my waist, on his hard erection.
"You better stop Mr.Laurent," I let out a low moan. Squeezing my legs tighter around his waist his hands hold firm on my waist letting me slide up and down his erection.
My legs go weak even though I'm not standing they go weak as my pussy yawns for him itching for him to be inside.
The high feels so good, I was on edge feeling enough of him that I can through his dress pants.
He continues to rub my slick pussy up and down his shaft.
"I need you deep inside of me Mr. Laurent," I teased.
Everything goes dark, the hunger in his eyes isn't a want but a need, a need so bad he wouldn't care for the consequences.
"I'm a rough man Summer I don't do well with teasing."
"Mmh yet here you are being submissive."
Blue eyes locked with my brown ones, eyes that would remind you of the River in the winter. Fuck I felt like I was about to die. Those blue eyes touched me in every place; they weren't just eyes.
Those eyes told me he sees me from a mile away, those eyes told me he sees me just for who I am.
His skeleton tattoo hand lands on my neck squeezing my throat as he lets me know who's in control. Fuck I was going to pay for being a brat.
I could help it I loved him like this, I love testing his limits.
Gasping for air I smiled as he squeezed tighter, he leans down nibbling on my bottom lip. Capturing his in time I steal a kiss.
As he broke away I tugged on his bottom lip sinking my teeth as deep down as I could tell I felt my bottom teeth meet my top teeth.
His blood rushes on my tongue as he moans in my mouth. He quickened his pace. As I slide up and down his hard-on.
