The Billionaire's Hustler Lover

Chapter 3

ROSALIND WAS ON THE BRINK OF FAINTING.

Why on earth was he stripping down so suddenly? And what on earth was up with the size of...his manhood?!

It was astonishingly large and, worse, already fully erect. This was her first time seeing something like this in person, despite having glimpsed similar things on the internet. The real thing was far more overwhelming!

The handsome man’s expression contorted to a scowl as he took a few steps toward her. “Why are you just standing there?” His cold tone snapped her out of her stupor. “Do your job."

“W-what am I supposed to do?” she stammered.

“I told you, kneel.”

Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees, but instantly regretted it as she found herself face-to-face with his enormous member.

Up close, it was even more intimidating. It was so huge, so rigid, and there was a glistening substance on top. Her eyes widened as she realized what it was—his pre-c*m!

“Touch it,” he ordered.

She swallowed hard and gently caressed it. It was like it had a life of its own—warm, pulsating, and alive. According to the contract she had signed, she wasn’t allowed to complain about his demands, and although it promised she wouldn’t be hurt, just imagining him inserting this thing into her made her want to cry.

She wanted to pull out, but the stakes were high. She couldn’t afford to quit now. She had to please him to get her full payment.

“Stroke it.”

“O-okay...”

She began to stroke it, and the thing grew even harder with each passing second.

“Why are you trembling?” he asked, making her flinch.

“N-no, sir, I’m just excited...” She hadn’t realized she was gripping him tighter.

“Ouch!” He jolted away from her.

“I’m sorry!” she exclaimed, trying to soothe his member like a pet, but it only seemed to make things worse.

“Suck it now…”

She looked up at him, stunned. “D-do I have to do it right now?”

“Are you deaf? I said, suck it now!” he snapped, clearly irritated.

She looked at his face, knowing he was going to insist, but she hadn’t prepared herself for it to be so early.

With a quick nod, she bowed her head, closing her eyes as she complied with his demand.

“Hmmm…” she heard him moan in response to her actions.

The size of it almost made her gag!

She didn't know how to properly give a blow, and so when the man started to move faster, her teeth grazed the skin of his shaft, accidentally biting it!

“Goddamn!” he roared, pulling back and writhing in pain.

She covered her mouth in shock as she watched him, his face visibly flushed red despite the dim light of the room.

“Damn! What did you do?!” he yelled at her.

She took a step back in fear. “I-I w-was s-sucking it…”

She should've watched a tutorial or maybe a p**n video before coming in here, and now the night was ruined because of her!

His eyes narrowed furiously. She felt a cold shiver of dread. What if he backed out and refused to pay her?!

Out of desperation, she quickly removed her bodycon dress, hoping to salvage the situation. She needed to keep his mood, and undressing in front of him seemed like her only option.

The night couldn't be ruined. His eyes blazed as he saw her exposed body, with only her lacy underwear left.

Despite his limp, he approached her and glared. “Witch,” he growled through gritted teeth.

When he reached her, his next action stunned her. He grabbed her by the waist and spun her around. She stumbled over a small, high table near the bed that was laden with wine.

“Sir!” She screamed as he tore off her panties with a rough yank.

He pushed her head down to prevent her from getting up.

“You really like testing my patience, huh?” He gripped her hips and positioned himself behind her. “Then I'll show you what I can do.”

As he spread her legs, panic surged through her. He planned to take her from behind? What did he think she was, an animal?

When she felt him entering her, all hell broke loose. Without thinking, she grabbed the wine bottle from the table and swung it at his head.

When she looked back, she found him lying on the carpeted floor—unconscious!

Shit!

“Sir? Oh my God! What did I do?” Her heart raced wildly as she quickly dressed and hurried to his side, frantically checking for any signs of life.

“Sir?” She shook him, tears streaming down her face. “Are you... are you dead?”

Oh goodness.