Bili isn't your ordinary CEO. No, she's young, beautiful, and has an unhealthy obsession with sex. But after a bad experience with a former partner, she decides that maybe, it's time to simmer down on her sex addict ways. But what happens when she m...
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The next time I saw Xing, he looked stressed. I don't know what was going through his mind because he had passed me just as quick as I saw him, but I was still able to notice the look on his face. And I knew that look all too well and I knew what he needed.
I devised a plan to help him, even though I had no clue as to what was wrong. It was my duty as his sexual partner and teacher to assist him in any way I knew how.
So, I called the mailroom complaining about not getting my mail, even though I did in fact get it. The director of the room told me they'd send someone up and I knew the only other person there was Xing, so now I just wait. I had to wait for about five minutes before the Japanese man stood in my office doorway, a frown on his face but it went away partially when his eyes landed on me.
"Bili," he muttered, walking in and closing the door behind him then moved over to where I sat, pulling me up by my hand then suddenly pressed his lips against mine and parting then all in the same moment in the breath. I moaned, allowing his tongue to enter my mouth and taste every little crevice slowly and I let him. He seemed like he really needed this and who was I to take this from him?
When he pulled away, I was breathless and horny out of my mind. I knew that once this visit was over with, I was going to need a moment to myself, to allow myself to cum for the fifteenth time since I met him. Xing rested his forehead against mine and sighed, rubbing my hips with his thumbs gently. "I really need this today," he whispered.
"What's wrong?" I asked him in the same tone he used on me. Xing sighed again, looking up into my eyes before kissing my lips chastely and pulled away.
"I have lot going on."
"Tell me about it," I said. Xing shook his head.
"I no want to bore you with my problems."
"I won't be bored. I promise you. I sit through boring meetings all day, this is probably more exciting than that." Xing chuckled, nodding.
"Government come and want dinner tonight." I had to take a second to process what he said.
"For what?"
"Make sure I work and I have apartment." I bit my lip, trying to think of a way to help him.
"Do you want me to come to dinner with you?" I asked him. He looked into my eyes and shook his head.
"No, I be fine. I big boy, remember?" I smirked.
"I want to come over for dinner though. And I want to help you." Xing held onto me gently but possessively, and a smile adorned his face the longer we stood there, making him slightly forget his worries but at the same time, they were too hard for him to forget.
"You sure? I no force you." I pressed a kiss to his chin and nodded.
"I'm sure. What time is dinner? I'll try to get there as soon as I can." I told him, moving away some.
