The Billionaire's plaything

Chapter4

"Do you know what happens to secretaries who catch my eye?”

Ethan said the moment he walked into the office. Luna flinched the moment she heard his deep voice, she had been in the office, lost in thought and hadn't heard him walk in.

Leaning in on the seat where she sat, her heart thumping against her chest, his breath brushing against her face, he cooed,

"Your pulse is racing, Miss Shawn, tell me..do I make you nervous or excited?”

His voice was laced with flirtatious contents, she wondered if it was just her mind or..

“Tell me, do I make you nervous or excited?” He asked again, this time, his fingertips were trailing softly from her cheek to her neck, down to her neck line.

The rumor was indeed true. She thought. He was a chronic womanizer. But she found her thighs clamping and rubbing against itself.

“Are you wet already?”

“Sir!”

Her voice came out louder than intended, “I'm sorry.. I'm..

“You sure have a thing for shouting, how about I make you scream louder, huh?”

Luna froze as she couldn't feel her feets anymore.

“I'm..so

He shut her up with a kiss. A kiss.

A sudden, yet passionate one, curling his tongue against hers, swallowing up her mouth into his until she was breathless.

“Sir please.. she said in his mouth.

She pulled out suddenly, breathless. Panting heavily.

“Can I make you my plaything..your debt tends to reduce after each moment?”

Ethan said, his voice was hoarse, running his hands through her hair, “I'd probably forget your debts, but you have to pay…with your body”

“Sir please I can't..

Luna heard her voice say, even though her heart said otherwise,

“But your heart and pulse says otherwise,” he stood to his height, suddenly lifting her off the ground to his arms.

Yet she said nothing.

Then she bit his lower lip, taking it fully in her mouth but he withdrew, carrying her carefully, she curled her legs around his waist. His hands roaming around her butt, spanking it consistently.

They kissed passionately, furiously.

She sucked on his tongue and lips, while he sucked on her hers too. Both lust in their world of pleasure.

He carried her to the table, placing her gently on it, he raised the hem of her gown up to her waist.

He slowly dragged down her undies, still lust in kissing her, directed his middle fingers to her p***y. Rubbing her c**t, to her labia while she moaned in ecstasy.

He took the fingers in, deeply into the walls of her p***y that he felt his hands hit her G-spot. Then he paused.

‘‘Miss Shawn”

He called out, intoxicated with the softness of her pale skin against his..

He paused.

“Take me please…

She begged. Her voice was hoarse. Her left hand on her breast, fondling it roughly, while her right hand played with her c**t. Inserting the middle fingers in and out of her p***y, her eyeballs rolled up to the back.

Ethan took her hands out of her p***y, took them into his mouth, sucking on her fingers like his life depended on it.

While She moaned out in ecstasy.

He took his middle fingers deeply into her instead, then increased the fingers to three, then four.

She held onto his collar, throwing her head backwards, her eyes plain white, legs widely open. Moaning out loudly in pleasure.

He took his mouth off her fingers to her lips, grabbing them in for a deep kiss, Luna grabbed his b***r still stuck on his trousers, massaging it . Mumbling dirty words in between kisses.

Then he knelt down before her while she sat on the table, legs still open. He took his head close to her widely opened p***y, with his teeth, he tore her pants, tossing it to a corner of the office.

Furiously, he grabbed the whole of her p***y with his mouth, sucking on everything his mouth could reach. With his thumb, he played with her c**t, his tongue deeply into her.

He f****d her p***y with his tongue, took it out to play with her c**t with it, then took it back to her hole, while she grabbed his head, pulling him forward.

“Sir ple—se” she moaned in pleasure, gritting her teeth.

There was more to playing with her c**t. He thought.

He stood up, as he undid his trouser button hastily. Luna understood her assignment and knelt down before him, kissing and teasing his 6 inches hard b***r still on his trousers. He took his legs off his trousers, revealing his neat pants.

“You wet your pants already!”

Luna said excitedly. Playing with his b***r with the tip of her tongue.

But he wasn't buying that, his erection was beginning to get painful. He had to release that moment.

She helped him with his pants, trying to wrap her tongue up his d**k, when he dragged her up to meet his height.

He placed her butt back on the table, raising her right leg, he placed it on his shoulder. Revealing her wet insides.

He directed his d**k to the door of her p***y, tapping on her p***y with his d**k aggressively, groaning in pleasure.

Then he slammed his d**k inside her, Luna's mouth widely open with no words coming out of it.

He took his d**k out again, then slammed into her p***y, this time more aggressively. He repeated that again, then started driving in and out of her p***y ferociously, his grip on her neck.

He f****d her till they'd had nothing to release any longer.

Till they were both tired and their legs wobbled and were too weak to carry them.

Then he staggered towards the bathroom to wash up while Luna, legs still wide open, slept off on the table.

But he wasn't done yet.

He came out of the bathroom, drying his hands with a wipe when he saw her naked body. He sauntered slowly towards her, like he didn't want to wake her.

He played with her n****e, running and twirling his fingers around it, pinching on it hard and harder. Funny enough, it felt hard under his touch.

She was hard even while she slept.

With his left hand still on her breast, he directed his right hand to her flat tummy, down to her belly button. He felt the urge to twirl my tongue round it, but he controlled that feeling.

Slowly, he let his hand slide from her tummy, down to her hairless region, taking his three middle fingers deeply into her honeypot. She quivered under his touch, sending sensations to Ethan's body.

He took his fingers out to play with her c**t, they felt really big in his hand.

Which he loved.

He rubbed it intensively, until her legs wobbled and her honeypot dripped its slimy juice on his fingers.

She kept muttering almost inaudibly.

“Sir please..amidst moans.

“Sir please”

She got hold of his hands, attempting to push them deeper into her honeypot, but each time she held them, he took her hands off almost immediately.

This was it.

He was going to make her plead under his touch.

He took his middle fingers back, deeply into her honeypot till he felt his fingers hit her G-spot, her skin wrapped tightly onto his fingers, quivering at every touch. When the thought of having his d**k buried deeply into her honeypot and how they would clenched tightly onto his d**k again crossed his mind, he let out a little groan, increasing his pace of fingering her and his fingers to four.

That was when she lost it. She held onto his fingers, plunging them deeply into her.

With her wobbling feet, she came in his hand, filling his hand with her c*m.

“Take it in your mouth”

She did. Obediently sucking his fingers, no, her juice off his fingers.

Panting heavily. He looked deeply into her face, guilt was written broadly on them.

It wasn't what he was expecting, he’d expect to see how red her face was.

Ethan thought he could go crazy if he continued with the foreplay.“Get to the couch,” he commanded.

She staggered to the bed, her butt cheeks moving in rhyme with her every step. He quickly took off his trousers, revealing his hard b***r, dripping with his precum.

Luna gasped at the length and size. It wasn't anything related to his age, it was still active.

No wonder he made her reach orgasm In few minutes. She thought.

“Lay on your front” he said, almost inaudibly.

She did just as she heard, without being told, she raised her butt upwards, in a kneeling position, her hands laid in front of her. He was a bit surprised.

She really is a codified slut.

And his slut from this moment. He thought.

Her body was capable of making him go crazy. And he was really ready. Just for her body.

He sauntered to the Couch. Furiously, and with an effort, He plunged his d**k into her from behind. She was still tight, despite being wet.

A muffled sound escaped her lips. He took his d**k already covered up with her juice out, plunging it back this time, with more intensity.

A louder sound escaped her lips,it was mixed with pleasure and pain “Sir plea…..se!”

But he wasn't really ready to listen as he plunged deeper, with each thrust, he smacked her butt cheek. The way her butt cheeks bounced with every thrust he made, made him increase his pace, her wetness and his d**k's collision produced clapping sounds that further made me increase his every thrust.

“Mm, uh, sir please…. I'm just your new secretary but please f**k me like your slut“ she moaned, still in pain and pleasure.

He took his wet d**k out of her honeypot, rubbing it on her swollen labia while her irresistible moans filled the room.

“Yes, f**k!”

“Uhhh…..more pleaseeee”