Page 87 of Billionaire Boss


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It was perfect, and I never wanted things to end.

Unfortunately, we had to go back to LA too soon, and with one last promise to Mom and Dad about talking to Carol, I left with Damon. Surprisingly, Heather had stopped calling or texting me ever since we came to Coral Springs.

“Garrett published an article about us,” I said on Monday morning, entering his office.

He looked over at me from his computer as I closed the door behind us and showed the article on my phone to him. “He thinks it’s a fake relationship, since we don’t post anything on social media and my fans haven’t seen us together.”

I twisted my hands as he read the article, trying my hardest not to ogle because he looked delicious in a black suit. Even with a scowling face.

“Let’s change that,” he said, calling me over and pulling me onto his lap. I stared at him, confused, when he took a few selfies and handed me my phone. “You can post them and tag him.”

“That would be like we are playing his game. I don’t want to give him so much power. Besides, I don’t care what he thinks.”

“Good, you shouldn’t.” He kissed my cheek. “Have you thought about what I said this morning?”

I rolled my eyes. “Who would want to buy candles, Damon? Especially from someone like me.”

He had asked me if I’d like to collaborate with Moore and launch my scented candles. It was a huge deal, and I didn’t think I deserved it.

“Someone so smart, talented, and driven?” he asked. When I didn’t reply, he pulled back. “Fine, I won’t push you. But you should think about it. Talk to others and see if you’d like to do it.”

I nodded and when I was about to leave, he pulled me back, noticing the bracelet on my wrist. “What do we have here?” he crooned, rubbing his thumb over my wrist.

“It’s n-nothing. I know you are busy, we can do it some—”

“Shh,” he hushed me and stared at my skirt. “You can stay here. I have a video conference in a few minutes.”

“Okay.”

He smirked. “Good girl.”

Before I could process what he was doing, he was tugging my skirt and removing my panties. “What are you doing?” I squealed when he lowered his zipper with me on his lap. “I thought you have work to do.”

“I can work like this, kitten,” he whispered, his hard cock sliding inside me, making me gasp. “Cockwarm me like this, yeah?”

“Cock—what?” I whimpered when he pulled me down on his dick, his entire length rubbing against my sensitive spot as he kept me seated on him without moving.

“Cockwarming, kitten,” he said, kissing my cheek. “Keep my cock warm in your pretty cunt until I’m finished. Then we can play, yeah?”

I could hear him type on the keyboard while his cock was buried deep inside me, keeping me full. I didn’t know how long it had been as he kept me like that, his heart beating at a normal pace while mine was hammering between my ribs. It was so hot, yet embarrassing. Keeping me full and horny while he worked. I had to stifle my moans and whimpers every time he twitched or moved inside me.

“Shh.” He pulled back, spanking my butt and squeezing it. “You’re making a lot of noise and distracting me.”

I could feel my juices running down his length. “I’m horny. Fuck me now.”

“Manners, love.” He tsked, spanking me again and thrusting inside me, topping me from the bottom. “And I’m busy.”

“Then stop t-this. I’m so full,” I gasped when he fucked me again. “Please.”

“You’re such a greedy girl,” he cooed. “I wish I could have you spread out in my office all the time. You know why?”

“Why?”

He rubbed my bottom lip and said, “So I can look at my pretty toy whenever I want to take a break and use you.” I took his thumb in my mouth and sucked it, moaning as he continued, “Breed you like my little slut and continue with the conference while my cum leak out of your pretty holes.”

I bit his thumb, his eyes twitching as he pulled back. “Please, fuck me, Sir,” I whispered, pressing closer and kissing his neck.

He sighed. “I like the previous idea better.”

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