The Billionaire's Stepdaughter

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Anna woke up with the sunlight blinding her eyes. She blinked a few times before looking around as she tried to recall where she was. The room was huge and entirely of white marble. The furniture were mostly black leather and metallic.

Nonetheless it was elegant. She was facing the open balcony which caused her eyes to squint. Trying to avoid the blinding light, she looked up. What she saw made her smile.

The black poster bed had a mirror on top where she saw a marvelously naked Nicolas wrapped around her waist. She admired... more so drooled over his perfect toned ass. Of course she didn't leave out his rippling tanned muscles. She giggled as his breath tickled her.

Nicolas awoke to Anna's heavenly giggles. He kissed her back before pushing himself up. He hovered over her and to his surprise, he was met by a tormented smile. His expression of joy immediately turned to that of distress. "Mon amour, what is wrong?" Nicolas was heartbroken.

Anna had tears forming in her eyes. She turned her face to stop herself from crying. "Please tell me, mon amour." But Nicolas gently kissing her cheek, broke her last resolve. She sobbed uncontrollably.

Nicolas' heart was literally broken to a million pieces when he saw Anna's tears. In one fluid motion, he sat up and cradled Anna against his chest. He repeatedly kissed her head. Rocking her back and fort as she silently cried.

When Anna was finally able to stop. She pushed Nicolas away trying to free herself to meet his gaze. When she finally saw him, he looked like a broken man. His smile only further pierced her heart. "T-this was a mistake, Nicolas."

Nicolas remained perfectly still and quiet for several moments. When he still did not answer, Anna decided to push further. "Y-you married my mother, Nicolas. You've kissed her, shared.... a bed with her. What am I then. What am I, Nicolas?" Anna quickly looked down as she felt tears threatening her eyes once more. She could not help, but have overbearing thoughts of her insecurities. Nicolas could so easily leave for another, but she would be able to live though that.

Nicolas was astonished. He embraced her tightly and kissed her on the lips. He then held her shoulders and met her gaze while using his thump to wipe a solitary tear from her eye. "No, mon amour" he said quietly. "Your mother and I only married for convinience's sake. I have never shared a bed with her neither do I intend to." he cupped her face in his hands searching her eyes, he continued. "I neither feel love nor attraction towards her. For mon amour... you are the only one I desire."

He slowly pushed his lips against hers. When she opened her mouth, he took it as permission to deepen the kiss. She tightly wrapped her hands around his neck. Pushing her body against his. He moaned against her lips, "You are exquisite, Anna."

He thanked an invisible force for Anna's already naked state. As he softly pushed her on her back. Never breaking away from their passionate kiss. He entered her with his finger, delighted at her ripeness. "Please, Nicolas!" she begged. "Patience, mon amour, I want to pleasure you..."

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Note: Mon amour = My love

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