The Billionaire's Revenge

Chapter 23: Wishes

Andra Milburn’s Point of View

Long legs, skinny one, hourglass body, pale and creamy white skin, big boobs and big butts. That's how I am going to describe my body.

Zacarias territorially held my waist and put me above his lap. As far as I can remember, I already came twice yet here I am again, getting wet whilst he was teasing me according to his will.

"Don't squeeze it too much…" I merely whispered. "Daddy,"

I felt soft lips touching my skin, giving me a dump kiss on it then hummed. "What's your wish, Andra?"

For a moment, my mind stopped running. It seems like its only focus was now on Zacarias' hands on my p***y, and all over my body. His large and firm hands gave me the best feeling I have never experienced.

"Are you really going to grant my wishes?"

His eyebrows shot up. "Wishes?"

"Yes, I answered all your questions!" I sounded like a demanding kid.

A soft chuckle came out from his lips. We're above his sofa, I'm naked but there's a blanket covering some parts of my body while he has his shorts on. His large firm hands were on my thighs, the other one was on my waist, slowly caressing both parts of my body gently.

I could feel the wind the aircon was giving us. It oozes in my skin, soothes and gives me shivers down my spine. However, my bare back was exposed to Zacarias. I could feel his warmth behind me, hugging my body's coldness; covering me with his warmth.

"Can you take off your h-hands off me? Let's just take a casual t-talk…" I said as I grabbed his wrist, trying to remove it in my femininity.

"We can talk like this. Tell me what's your wish," he then put his fingers back on track.

A loud moan came out my lips when Zacarias took the chance to enter one finger inside me, doing it back and forth. I flinched on what he was doing, then a couple of whines came out.

"Baby, stop moving," he grunted.

My mind says I don't want it, that we should stop, yet here I am, my body was responding to his hands accordingly. My body was in heat like how it used to be after the dinner we spent together.

"No…" I said when he tried putting one finger again.

"Just open your legs. Don't move and let me do the rest,"

I did what Zacarias told me. All I wanted to tell him was to cover for my brother's financial problems. Because before I got kidnapped and dropped off on his lair, I was finding myself a corporate job that could bring me money. But then, things got complicated and I just woke up ine day I'm being sold to a billionaire as his slave, slave in life and slave to feed his libido.

I can work, yes. Find a decent job, but I was having a second thought upon saying and putting my brother first to Zacarias. He gave me an option, an option I wanted to grab.

A train of moans continuous to come out my lips, it is when Zacarias tugged my hair from behind, gently kissing my neck as he fasten his finger's pace.

"Aaahhh aahhh…" I whimpered between his fingers thrusts.

His fingers and manhood are the same, it pleasures me so much that I couldn't have enough energy to say no and decline the pleasures he gives.

"Damn, you're very pretty…" he whispered through my ears. "I can't believe I'm f*****g a kid."

"I… I'm not a k-kid!"

He chuckled sexily. "Yes, you are."

After a long thrust, I finally reached my climax and came. I can even saw the white liquid dripping down my femininity, a white liquid that Zacarias was playing.

It was sticky, and I could even see his facial expression when he saw me c*m multiple times.

"Stand up. I'll take you from behind," he whispered through my ears, wanting me to stand up.

"Hold on…" I halted him from standing.

I shifted the way I sat above his lap. I put my one arm on his neck, stared at him with a red face. "Shoulder my brother's hospital bills. Shoulder all his necessities and I'm willing to do what you wanted." I said, full of courage while beneath my voice was a shaking and tremending one.

He craned his neck cockily, seemed amused on what I just said. "Are you sure? You have few more left…"

"Allow me to see him everyday and just call me whenever–"

"I want you every time beside me. You're going to live with me."

After that, Zacarias suddenly held my hand and made me turn around, causing me to grip on the headrest of the sofa, both my knees are on its free space while his fingers went on my drooling womanhood for the ninth time.

He then pulled down his shorts, rubbed his manhood from behind then entered me withouts further hesitation. Zacarias spanked my butt, caressed it again then did it for the second time.

He was rough– no, actually he likes rough. A hardcore one. He held my waist then hugged me from behind, kissing my cheeks as he thrust in and out.

"Beg for your wish," he whispered, roughness was seen in his voice. "That's not an ordinary one. Use your words."

"Oohh ugh mhmm… Z-Zacarias," I moaned continuously. "Please…"

"Please what, w***e?" He then spank my butt. "Please, what?" *spank*

"G-Grant my wish…"

Zacarias grabbed both my boobs, parted my legs even more. Every deep thrust he made, our skin was saying hello to each other. I could feel how our skin was clapping and made a sound.

"Do you promise to obey me all the time, sweetie?"

I nodded immediately. "Yes…"

"Alright then, sweetie. Wish granted baby."

I feel happy about what he just said. Zacarias grabbed my waist then plunged hard, shoving himself in like what he always does.

All sort of whines came out my lips, he was f*****g me from behind while his hands were in my boobs, playing with my hard n*****s, turning his hand into a circular motion as his huge amd massive d**k filled my tight c*nt.

"Zacarias, Daddy. Lay me above the bed amd take me…"