My Tycoon Temptation

A night of extreme madness

Cassie’s POV

Joshua and his friends took Beckie and me by car to an expensive hotel in downtown Chicago. We were slightly buzzed and visibly excited, craving a very intense, s*x-filled night to enjoy the moment. The guys were pretty naughty when they suggested we all stay in the same hotel room and have a little orgy, enjoying each other’s company.

The room was huge and refined, with champagne and caviar, and a giant revolving round bed in the center. Joshua threw me onto the bed awkwardly, making me laugh. He was soon on top of me, kissing me and grabbing my body. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him close to feel him where I wanted him most—the area between my legs, already wet with desire.

Beckie and Mallory were putting on a little show for the three guys over there. They swayed to the music, dancing and moving their bodies seductively while stripping off their clothes, flashing mischievous smiles. The guys’ d***s were already out of their pants, waiting for the girls to come suck them.

There was lots of laughter and fun; everyone was excited. Mallory moaned loudly as her ass was slapped. By then, the girls were on their knees, sucking the tips of their c***s. Beckie had one c**k in her mouth and jerked another with her hand. That was Beckie—totally greedy. One man wasn’t enough for her; she always wanted two or three.

It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that with those two gentlemen there, she was in paradise. Meanwhile, right next to Beckie, Mallory was already getting f****d hard in her anus—her guy had run out of patience and wanted to take her tight little hole right away.

"Oh yeah… That! f**k more…" That b***h screamed, moaning as she was pounded hard. Seeing that whole s*x scene made me even more excited. I was grateful to have this man on top of me, grabbing me, but I wanted more.

I used my strength to switch positions and climb on top of him, which made him laugh because I couldn’t wait. I knew he wanted to be romantic with me, but my p***y felt like it was burning—I was so on fire. I sat on his lap, legs straddling his body, and started grinding deeply over his d**k. My skintight dress had ridden up and bunched around my waist, revealing the skimpy lace panties I was wearing.

The deft hands of the sexy man beneath me immediately went to my waist and ass, squeezing there and guiding my movements. His eyes were locked on my body, gazing at me with so much desire. I brought my mouth to his, kissing him passionately, our tongues intertwining. I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off because I wanted to see his shirtless body—and I had to lick my lips at the sight. It was so juicy.

Joshua had a lean, tanned body; he was flawless, and tonight, that man was mine.

"You’re beautiful…" I whispered, barely aware of what I was saying, so lost in the moment. Joshua smirked at me.

"I’m also speechless with your beauty," he said, his words sounding so genuine that for a moment, they made me forget everything and just get lost in the depth of his slender green eyes. Then he grabbed me by the nape of my neck and pulled me into another kiss before flipping me back onto the bed.

Now he was really devouring me—sucking from my jaw down to my neck until it stung. I knew that area would be purple the next day. He practically ripped my dress off, revealing my round breasts that sprang free. I was laughing and moaning at his touch.

"f*****g hell, I love it…" he cooed before grabbing my left breast hard while massaging my right, making me throw my head back and moan, biting my lips. I ran my hands over his broad back, wanting more. Joshua stood up, stripping off his pants and underwear.

I didn’t even have time to look at his p***s before he went straight to the dresser in the room, probably looking for a condom. I was impatient when he pulled away, so I slipped my fingers to my p***y and rubbed them there, giving him a puppy-dog face.

"Come, please… I need you, Daddy…" He was quick and deft putting the condom on his already erect p***s—and what a p***s. It was so thick and big… Poor little p***y. Joshua had an animalistic expression as he settled between my legs and pulled me closer to him.

He held his d**k, rubbing the tip along the length of my p***y, and I appreciated how he penetrated me with care and respect, making me like him even more. But the feeling of having him inside me took my breath away.

I let out a moan of pain and pleasure, and the moans didn’t stop as he thrust harder, making me roll my eyes and lose myself. He kept his hand on my c**t, rubbing his fingers there, making me squirm with pleasure.

"That… Awn! Daddy… f**k!" I moaned as he f****d me, hitting my p***y just right. He had the grip of a god; he knew how to make me bounce, f*****g me the way he wanted while also making me enjoy it.

I can’t lie and say I’d never been with other guys—I had—but none of them were as perfect as Joshua Carter. He was mature and knew exactly where to touch me to make me feel good too. His positions didn’t make me uncomfortable; they fueled my lust and desperation for him.

Furthermore, I wanted him more—I wanted more of him. I wanted to feel him all over me, inside me. I was completely surrendered to him, and when I came that night, it was the first time I’d come before the man. I started to think it wouldn’t be the only time with Joshua Carter.