Billionaire's Dumb Yaya

Billionaire’s Dumb Yaya "What's the problem?" "Are you nervous?" Daisy was even more terrified after hearing the man's deep voice for the first time. She could smell his fresh scent from the shower that was slowly getting closer to her, and even though she tried to calm herself down, the strong beating in her chest still made her shiver. She could do nothing but wait until his skin touched hers because she was not allowed to see this man's face according to the rules she signed. Someone had brought her to this house blindfolded. And in exchange for ten million, she would be impregnated by this man tonight. If she didn't need a large sum of money for her mother's cancer treatment, this kind of job would never have crossed her mind. She tightly clutched the blanket covering her body as she lay on the bed. A little while later, she felt the bed shake and sink to the side of her, indicating that someone had climbed onto it. At this moment, she was almost out of breath because of so much fear, and her eyes immediately became wet with tears. However, she remained where she was lying and did not move. She was wearing a mask that only covered the top of her face, and a black cloth was placed over it, so the image she could only see seemed to be a shadow. A few seconds passed before she heard the sound of liquid pouring, and its smell soon hit her nose. She screamed, and her heart almost jumped out when the man suddenly pulled the blanket off her body. Now she had nothing to cover herself with, and all she could do was hug her upper body. "Get up," the man said, grabbing her arm to help her get up from bed. She obediently did as he ordered her, and when she sat down, he took her hand and made her hold the glass of wine. "This will help you calm down. Drink it." She doubted that something could calm her, but she did as she was told. Slowly, she brought the rim of the wine glass to her mouth and gulped its contents. She immediately tasted a mixture of bitterness and sweetness, but it was bearable so she continued to suck it until the very last drop. "How is it?" the man asked, sitting on the edge of the bed next to her. "G-good." She stammered. "Want more?" Daisy bit her lower lip lightly. The man didn't wait for her answer and immediately poured wine into the glass Daisy was holding. Then she gulped down the glass again, and the man poured her wine a few more times after that until she felt as light as paper. Just a slight movement made her feel like she would fall over. "This is the first time I have tasted such sweet wine." "It must be expensive?" she said, feeling tipsy. "Yeah, very expensive." "Is it good?" the man asked with a smile, looking at the blushing woman who was wearing only a mask. "Uhmp, yeah." "Can I have one more?" Daisy slurred. "No," the man replied kindly. "That's enough for now." "You might pass out from drunkenness, and that's not good." He gently took the wine glass back from Daisy and placed it on the side table next to the bed. Daisy snorted in disappointment. The man chuckled softly when he noticed her pursed lips as he turned to look at her. "What a cute girl," he thought in his mind. He let out a deep breath as he subtly observed Daisy sitting on the bed. She was petite, yet her figure was fully developed. Her breasts were healthy, but one detail caught his attention—a small birthmark on her hip. After briefly examining Daisy's naked body, he let his gaze drift up to her head. Although half of her face was hidden, he could see that her nose was pointed and her red-pouted lips, which had been testing his patience since she started drinking the wine. It was tempting; it made him feel his blood crawling all over his veins. "So, can we go to the main course?" As he said that, he took his knees up to the bed, and Daisy immediately felt his presence. He needed to have a child this year as his father wanted, who had threatened to disinherit him from the family property if he didn't have a child in the next two years. He had already put too much effort into their business, and he couldn't accept that it would just be ignored for such a reason. It's easier to pay a woman to get pregnant than to find a woman to love, so he chooses the easiest way. Giving his trust is also another thing for him, especially when all the women who approach him have ulterior motives because of his family background. He held Daisy from behind and helped her back to bed. "Just calm down." He said softly when he noticed Daisy's breathing getting heavier again. "This can't be her first." The man lowered his gaze to Daisy's smooth thighs and then gently slid one of his hands up to her newly shaved p***y. As he played with it slowly with his fingers, Daisy arched her back at the same time as she made a noise, almost in a whisper, causing him to look up at her face. The woman's forehead was furrowed, and when she couldn't bear the strange feeling anymore, she raised her head and caught the man’s hand on her delicate area but was unable to take it off her. This was the first time she had felt this. A struggle between moaning and pleasure at the same moment. A little later, the man's other hand landed on one of her erect breasts and began to gently press her. She probably didn't notice, but she was already making small moans that became music to the ears of the man kneeling between her thighs. She didn't know if it was right for her to feel this way or if this was the right feeling for this kind of work. But she couldn't hide the pleasure she was feeling any longer. She didn't know if the heat she felt throughout her body was caused by alcohol or by every touch of this man's hand on her body. She felt the man's strength, and in just a few moments, every movement became more intense. Since she couldn't see anything, she could do nothing but feel his every movement. He moved, and she felt his weight on her hips, followed by the air from his mouth hitting her cheek. "Your freaking wet honey." She barely managed to dodge because of the sudden tickle it caused in her ear. The man's hand went down her thigh again to lift it to make way and that's when Daisy felt something hard stick between her thighs.