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The Billionaire's Private Stripper

The Billionaire's Private Stripper

"No physical touch, Mr. Rousville. That's my only rule," I firmly promised Mr. Rousville. Because I couldn't even swing. He was holding my waist. "You're so heartless, baby. Let me touch you and kiss your soft and sexy body," he said, coldly. I rolled my eyes behind my mascara. I slapped his hand that made him moan, because it still had strength. He ran out of patience and suddenly he picked me up and pushed me down on the bed. Before I could get up, he was quickly on top of me. I bit my bottom lip because of him caressing my leg. He pulled it which I kept. I heard him chuckle. He separated both of my legs and I was embarrassed because he caressed my womanhood even though it was still blocked. He was the only man I let touch me. He was the first man to claim me, believe it or not. I felt his full weight on me and he first kissed my neck down to my shoulders. He covered my left breast and I moaned when he squeezed it hard then he kissed me passionately. I pulled out his hair and kissed him back passionately. Everywhere his hands landed on my sensitive body. Until he took off my black brassiere. He released my lips and I was still catching my breath. His kisses went down my collar bone and he ran his wet tongue over my skin. "Ohhh, Mr. Rousville!” I moaned loudly as he licked my nipple and inserted it into his warm mouth. One of his hands is on my seat. Squeezed until it landed on my womanhood again. My legs opened spontaneously and I tightened my grip on his right arm when he removed my undies. "Ahh! Ohhh!” I moaned loudly because of his middle finger touching my womanhood. It tickled and my whole body felt like electricity. "Baby, behave. That's my only rule," he said and kissed my lips. "Shut up! Just fvcking enter your fvcking finger—ohh! Like that! Ohhh! Ohhh, yeah! He is delicious!” I moaned again and again as his finger slipped inside me and he pulled out gently. His finger started going in and out of my womanhood. I enjoy every movement of it and it tickles me. The pleasure swirls in my stomach until it accumulates there. He added a finger and it was quickly sliding between my thighs. I meet it and my lips part. I still closed my eyes tightly and turned my head. With the intensity of his two fingers going in and out of me and his playing with my clitoris, I completely exploded. I moaned with great pleasure and let out a lot. His kiss went down my flat stomach and down to my belly button. I grabbed his head again and he pulled down my undies. He completely adored my femininity. “Uhm... Ohhh...” I moaned when he slid his tongue inside me and he sucked in my juice. His tongue stroked it until I was completely wet. He stiffened his tongue and it was already sliding into my entrance so that my hips were rising to meet him. He licked, sucked and kissed my little cunt. He gently bit it a few times and pulled it so that the pleasure of the sensation he was giving me doubled. Until I explode again. My eyes widened when I looked at him who had also come up between my thighs. His lips are shining. His chest rose and fell violently and I pulled his hand so that he was on top of me again. I greeted him with a strong kiss and I could still taste my juices on his lips especially on his tongue but I didn't pay attention to that as long as I kissed him back. When he put his tongue inside my mouth I sucked it which made him moan. My palm landed on his broad chest and I ran it up to his hard penis. Not once did he remove my red mask even when he had the chance. That's one thing I liked about him. I removed his belt and because it was difficult, I pushed him to the floor with all my strength. "Shh." I smirked as I removed his belt and quickly pulled down his zipper. I took out his monstrous pet and it was hard as steel. "Urgh, baby..." he moaned when I touched his manhood. It is rooted and pulsating. I could see his pre-cum and I couldn't stop licking it. A long moan escaped his mouth when my tongue ran over his head but before I could swallow it when he pulled my elbow. I hit him on his chest. "Tsk." I was surprised when he held both of my breasts and rubbed them. His hand went down to my waist. I could feel his warm palm until he guided me. We both moaned as he inserted his throbbing manhood inside me. His length and size filled me up and it felt good. I bit my bottom lip hard and started grinding on top of him. My hips moved up and down and he moved in and out of my womanhood. I put one hand on my hair and my right palm was on my chest. The sensation was so good while I felt him. He held both of my waists tightly and guided me to move. "Uhm... Ahhh, Mr. Rousville!” My lips are parting and my eyes are staring. The pressure in my heart is swirling again and everything is accumulating there. I fell on top of him and hugged his head. His seat is moving and he thrusts violently. “Fuck! Oh, fuck!” "Ohhh! Ohhh! Mr. Rousville!” I buried my face in his neck because we both reached the peak of our d
THE REVENGE CEO

THE REVENGE CEO

Massy was once a bully and rich before her father went bankrupt after getting married to her stepmother, all she had dreamt die at the drastic change of things, when she was adapting to the new world,one of the guy she once bullied was back for revenge, to give her a taste of her medicine. Who is he?? MALIK HAMPTON,a CEO of the famous Hampton, who was once a weak and timid highschool boy with a surviving single mother who was lying sick in the hospital because of an incident that happened during his highschool days which Massy was part of. After finding his wealthy father came back for his bully who was once his crush to pay for her crime, he is ready to break her, make her miserable till she would hate her existence. He made her contract for five years of his slave and personal maid for his sweet revenge. When she found out, she realise she couldn't prompt out of the contract without a lawyer and payment of five hundred million dollars, not having a dine, she decided to endure his torments, torture and maltreatment. During her endurance, one of Malik's personal guards became her friend. Will she be able to survive his revenge? Will the guard help her? Will he ever fall in love with her? What happened when he found out she wasn't involved in his best friend's death? What happened when his mother woke up with great love for massy? What happened when he found out she wasn't what he thought she was? These questions would be answered as the wheel of the story moves.
Mysterious Husband Is a Billionaire

Mysterious Husband Is a Billionaire

"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"
The CEO's Hidden Hand

The CEO's Hidden Hand

Mike Collins lived a double life that was tearing his marriage apart. To the world, he was a "corporate security consultant," a boring cover for his true role as personal security head for a reclusive tech CEO. His wife, Jessica, craved the flash and status he couldn't publicly provide, growing increasingly resentful. At a lavish charity gala, her high school bully, Chad Miller, an ostentatious luxury car dealer, decided to make his move. Chad dramatically approached Mike, flaunting a thick envelope. "Here's a severance package," he boomed, "do Jessica a favor and grant her a divorce. You're holding her back." Jessica, instead of defending her husband, publicly justified her affair, claiming Mike's secretive "boring" job made him "impossible to live with." The entire room, a sea of whispers, watched the "nobody" corporate drone being humiliated. My heart ached with a cold, profound disappointment – not just from the betrayal, but the sickening realization this entire evening was a meticulously planned ambush. Chad, high on arrogance, then committed his biggest blunder. He seized Mike's discreet company phone, screamed insults into it, and triumphantly shattered it on the marble floor. "No more calls to your imaginary powerful friends," he sneered, utterly oblivious. Chad believed he was utterly destroying a pathetic man. But he had just foolishly provoked an invisible, meticulously powerful force. He was about to learn that underestimating a man who drives an unassuming Ford Fusion might be the last mistake he ever makes.
Marrying my friend's ex-Husband

Marrying my friend's ex-Husband

"Will you marry me?" Axton suddenly said, causing Emily to hold her breath for a few seconds before widening her eyes. "What? Marry you?" Emily asked to confirm, making Axton nod. However, Emily burst into laughter, even though it felt awkward. "You're joking, right? This must be impossible. How could you ask me to marry you? I thought this was just a sign that you're frustrated and making impulsive decisions like this," Emily said, making Axton shake his head. "Do I look like I'm joking with such a serious face like this? Besides, it's not April Fools' Day. There's no reason for me to lie to you," Axton said, making Emily immediately stand up from her seat. "No, no, no. I think you've come to the wrong person. How could you come to your ex-wife's best friend to propose marriage? You don't want to ruin our friendship, do you?" Emily asked, making Axton sigh deeply. "Because you're the only one who can understand, and by marrying you, Grace will realize her mistake," Axton said, leaving Emily speechless. Emily didn't know whether Grace and Axton were aware of her feelings or not. What she was sure of was that, over the years, she had successfully hidden her feelings well, keeping her admiration and love for Axton, her best friend's husband, to herself. Emily didn't know when those feelings had emerged. She also didn't know why those emotions suddenly filled her heart, unstoppable and undeniable. Now, Axton had proposed to her for a clichéd reason, to make Grace divorce Ethan, and Emily had reluctantly accepted. Despite facing Grace's anger for being perceived as a traitor, Emily went along with the decision. But Emily knew that this wouldn't be smooth sailing, as she had finally set some conditions for Axton. "All right, I accept your proposal, but with a few conditions," Emily's decision marked the beginning of their love story.
The billionaire chosen bride

The billionaire chosen bride

Mary Marshall never expected her life to turn into a nightmare. When a ruthless millionaire demands she marry him to erase her family's debt, she does the only thing she can-she runs. Desperate and with nowhere to turn, she finds herself face-to-face with Thomas Randolph-the billionaire CEO known for his cold heart and even colder business deals. He offers her a lifeline: Marry him instead. A contract marriage that will protect her, help him keep custody of his son, and end in one year. No feelings. No strings attached. But living under the same roof changes everything. Thomas isn't just a ruthless businessman-he's a devoted father, a man haunted by betrayal, and dangerously irresistible. The lines between their arrangement and reality blur with every lingering touch, every heated glance... and one unexpected kiss that neither of them can forget. Just when Mary begins to believe in their love, her past comes crashing back. A vengeful enemy, a shocking betrayal, and a life-altering secret force her to make the ultimate sacrifice-walking away from Thomas forever. But Thomas isn't a man who gives up easily. And when he discovers the truth, he will stop at nothing to bring his wife-and the mother of his unborn child-back where she belongs. A steamy, suspenseful billionaire romance full of passion, betrayal, and second chances. Will their love survive the ultimate test, or will their contract marriage end in heartbreak?