Money, Power, Glory.: Prologue

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Hi! For the parts where I've written in Portuguese, I used google translate because I don't actually speak it. I hope you enjoy, feedback is always helpful! :)

Prologue:

I laid in the middle of my bed, my knuckles turning white from clutching the sheets so hard. The burning sensation in my lower stomach increasing, giving me an indescribable feeling of pleasure. I released the sheets from my hands when I reached my high, arching my back and moaning so loudly I thought anyone living down the block could hear me. I felt the pair of hands release from my sides and I looked up to meet his lust filled eyes and gave a cheeky grin.

"You're good with your tongue."
"I try." He let out a small chuckle, moving his hands up my body, his lips meeting mine once more before reaching into the bedside table and getting a condom from the bag hidden behind the stack of books.

"You know, you're not my first Oscar."
"I know, querida. But, you'll be mine."

I felt my heart ache the smallest bit, with a wave of guilt washing over me. I quickly shook it off, feeling some weight being put on the bed.

"Qual é o problema?"

"Nothing, just kiss me already." 

I forcefully put my lips on his, letting my hands run up his abs and up around his neck grinding my hips against his, making him groan and roll me onto my back teasing me by rubbing his hard member against my entrance, making me moan and break from the kiss for air.

"Please, I-I need you now Oscar"

He gently slid into me, and I knew I had focus on 3 things: money, power and glory. Even though Oscar was the only man who could make me feel like a real woman, living in her American dream.

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