In love with my billionaire boss

Chapter 2 A NIGHT OF MISTAKE

“Cheers to the bride-to-be!” someone shouted, and I sipped from another glass. Two bottles in, I was definitely feeling it. The night was all about letting loose and having fun.

The party was electric, and I was on cloud nine. Jake had just proposed,

and the high of it all had me feeling invincible. My friends and I hit the club to celebrate, and everything was set for an epic night.

Samantha, my best friend, was right there with me, her smile as wide as mine. She handed me a drink and said, “You’ve earned this, Em! What a night.

I took a big gulp, feeling the buzz as the liquor hit.

The music was loud and the lights were flashing. We were both having a great time until I felt the effects of the drink Samantha had handed me.

At first, I felt a light buzz, but soon I got really dizzy. My head was spinning, and my body felt hot and restless. I could barely stand, struggling to stay focused.

Everything around me was getting blurry, and the faces were starting to mix together.

My body was beginning to react strangely, I was so wet down there. I really wished Jake was around to relieve me. I was almost sliding my hand down, the heat was becoming uncontrollable

Samantha noticed my state and took my arm. “Emily, you’re really out of it. Let’s get you some rest.”

I was too weak to argue as she led me out of the club. Samantha took me to the hotel. Why don’t you lie down here? She said, as she helped to the bed.

After some minutes that Samantha had left, I saw Jakes stepping out of the bathroom. His Muscular chest was bare and he had a towel tied around his waist.

“Jake?” I said,stumbling towards him.

He looked confused, but I moved closer to him and kissed him before he could say anything. My drunken state made the kiss wild and desperate. I felt his strong arms around me as our lips moved together, and my hands roamed over his body.

He seemed surprised but quickly responded to my passion. I could feel his huge c**k pressing against me. “Oh my God, you’re huge,” I whispered, pulling away just enough to see his fully erected c**k.

I didn’t wait for a reply. Dropping to my knees, I took him in my mouth. His reaction was immediate—he moaned deeply, his hands gripping my hair as I sucked him eagerly. I could feel him growing harder, and I swallowed every inch of him, feeling him hit the back of my throat.

Oh God, you feel amazing,” I moaned as he increased the pace.

I couldn’t respond; I was too focused on the pleasure of having him in my mouth, feeling his every movement. The way he moans drives me more crazy and I sucked him more passionately. He held my hair tightly, pushing deeper into my mouth. I gagged a bit, but the mix of discomfort and pleasure made it more intense. I was lost in the moment, completely focused on the sensations.

When he finally pulled away, we moved to the bed and continued kissing. He squeezed my breast roughly with his hands. The feeling was intense, and I moaned loudly, unable to control my reactions.

In a moment, he tore off my panties to reveal my hot p***y. You are so wet, he whispered, as he moved on top of me, pressing his body against mine.

He f****d me slowly and passionately at first, but I felt so overwhelmed by it, I let out a loud moan, oh Jake's go deeper.

Yes, you will get all of me. He said softly, planting a kiss on my neck

He thrust into me hard and fast, and I felt every inch of him. My body responded instinctively, and I cried out with each powerful thrust. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before, the raw intensity of his movements pushing me to the edge of ecstasy.

“Damn, you’re so tight and hot,” he moaned, his voice rough with pleasure.

He moved down and buried his face in my moist p***y. His tongue was skilled, and I could hardly contain my moans as he licked and sucked. The pleasure was almost too much, making me writhe and cry out.

He then turned me over and f****d me harder from behind. "Ash," he moaned softly, thrusting his huge rod deeper inside me. I gripped the bed, my body shaking from his intensity. "You feel so good," he whispered, his breath hot against my neck. After roughly riding me for minutes, he finally pulled out. We felt satisfied and fell asleep.

This can't be true, am I hallucinating? I was surprised to find someone else in bed with me instead of Jake's when I woke up the following morning. My goodness, I had slept with the wrong person. I had to cover my mouth to avoid screaming. I hate to accept this but that's reality.

I quickly got out of bed and put on my clothes while trying to make sense of what had transpired. Even though I couldn't recall how I ended up there,I knew I had to get out before someone would find out. To avoid waking the man, I gently slid out of the room.

Emily, what have you gotten yourself into, Jake doesn't deserve this. I said to myself, feeling so ashamed and guilty.

Back home, Samantha was waiting with a smile that made me uneasy.

“I looked for you everywhere at the party,” she said. “Where did you end up last night?”

I quickly made up a story, trying to sound casual. “Jake picked me up. I stayed at his place.”

“Oh really? Well, I’m glad you had a good night. Freshen up; I made your favorite.”

She picked up her phone and dialed. “Can you send my order over?”

I w

as too lost in my own thoughts to pay much attention to her call.