The Billionaire's Stepdaughter

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Anna was reading a book in the living room, her back leaning on Alex who was watching TV when Troy sat on the sofa and placed her feet on his lap. She didn't even bother looking at him as she was already so used to this. "Hey, Anna." Alex called. "Yes?" she muttered.

"We should do something fun."

"Like what?" Troy asked.

"Hmm, let me think. I know! We should hit a club like old times."

"But I'm not legal yet." Anna interjected. "What happened to your fake I.D.?" She shrugged. She didn't really think it was a good idea because when Alex goes crazy, he goes all out insane. But maybe she needed the distraction with everything going on in her life.

"Whatever I'm sure, Nicolas can pull some strings, didn't he own like half of this city?" Alex pointed out.

This made Troy frown, "Will he even let her?" Anna felt excited. She felt the need to let go. She smiled and jumped up, "I'll go ask him right now."

She knocked on the double wooden doors and strolled in. Nicolas smiled when he saw her, but he held his finger up when she was about to speak. He was currently engaged in a heated argument with someone on the other end of the earpiece.

"...no don't.... I don't care about excuses... no listen to me. Those orders better be there at the designated time or consider yourself fired!" Nicolas hissed. He grabbed the earpiece off and threw it on his desk. He inhaled deeply as if to calm himself down, "I hope your day is going better than mine, mon amour." He started walking closer towards Anna,

his smile flawless as always and his eyes hungry for her as always. He hugged her and pecked her temple.

"So what do I owe this pleasure for?" He asked. She smiled expectantly and took a deep breath in. "Well because you see Alex, Troy and I were hanging in the living room. And we were really bored so Alex suggested we go clubbing like the old times. Problem is I can't an see don't really know the city. And you being you, we.... well I, hoped that you can pull some strings?"

She said everything on one breath that it surprised Nicolas. But he quickly understood what she had asked and he tensed, "absolutely not, Anna!" He snapped. "B-but, Nicolas. It's their last night. We want to do something fun!"

"No, Anna! You're only seventeen years old!"

She crossed her arms on her chest, "When have you ever saw me as a measly seventeen year old girl?!" She said accusingly. He narrowed his eyes at her and smirked. He grabbed her in his arms and licked her ear. "If you can last five minutes in my grasp. I'll let you go. Only in the condition that you will have bodyguards with you at all times." He said as he grabbed her behind.

Anna nodded while licking her lips. He grinned at her. "Take off your jeans and unbutton the first three buttons on your shirt. Then lie down on your back on the sofa and spread your legs." He ordered. She obeyed. She laid down on the sofa and held her legs wide for him to see. Her face was scarlet red from embarrassment. He noticed her shyness, "You have nothing to be embarrassed about, Anna. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." He assured her. "Not to mention sexiest" he added.

He was standing directly in front of her, analyzing her. "Wider" he said. His low, raspy voice was enough to make her cum. She complied and spread her legs wider. He smiled and sat beside her. His fingers slowly trailing from her stomach to her most intimate part. "Don't cum, mon amour" he whispered against her ear. His voice and eyes filled with raw lust.

His fingers slowly moved down and found her clitoris. She gasped when he gently pressed on it. He pinched it making her moan with desperation. He started stroking her gently. Pleasuring her.

He kept reminding her that she needed to hold it in for five minutes as he went on. She groaned from frustration every time he did. He smirked to himself. She was so near, he could feel her tightening around his fingers. She was so delightfully wet for him.

"Nicolas!" she breathed. She couldn't see his face. She was in too deep, she could feel herself losing it as every excruciating second passed. It was the sweetest torture she had ever felt...

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