SEDUCTIVE IMPERSONATION (TRAPPED IN THE BILLIONAIRE'S POSSESSIVE LOVE)

nough cold shoulders, so I thought maybe I could seduce you

ning her buttons one by one until he cupped her warm succulent brea

my friend before

it might interest you to know, young lady, that your little tricks backfired; the Hunter

u can't

to prove I can", he asserted his powers with conf

l it stood firm, hard, and arching for more. He pinched it lightly and rolled it bet

wet. Every stroke of his hand sent waves of bliss crashing through

impered and pushed him off her, "We can't do this." not being so sure of herself, her voice betraying

rieved a cigarette from the Ottoman

eded not to. He watched with a preda

trembling, but she was restrained by pleasure, tight, merciless. He

mind swirling, her heart pounding so fast, her thigh

e", he mocked, satisfied with his sophisti

into the ashtray, waiting f

. Teasing herself as much as him. Rushing towards him, her hand battled w

er shirt together with the brazier. "Damn!" he

ms, pulling him closer to her bos

he mumbled into her ears, buried his face betwee

s lips grabbed and stuffed her nipple into his mouth, his ton

tt, the other sliding down her th

k, hard, twitching against her leg. Her palms wandered all ove

ey paused, looking into his eyes, her voice

e murmured a devilish pr

ped around his waist, grabbing him, she smiled

animalistic, "Go ahe

waist. Her knees on the tiles, not in submission, but obsession. She pulled t

uffed him into her mouth, suckling and robbin

in his fingers. She bobbed her head, satisfied with his deep groans, she sucked harder

to the Ottoman, it staggered before finally l

ts sachet open. Rising, she pressed her mouth o

rturbed about the shattered lamp. Effortlessly, he lifted and slammed her onto it, her legs parting as her skirt rode up aro

own back, hips bucki

thick head against her entranc

knock,

s jolted back to reality; she jerked uprig

," Nisa, the housemaid announced

ing, "O-okay, I'm.... taking a show

rous questions. "What's wrong with me? Why can't I stop this? This is the fourth time, each tim

th. She never used to fantasize like this

s unknown domineering shadow will sneak into her imagination, sedu

d and her panties soaked. Could she have done that unconsciously? Her guilty reflectio

glass, stared sternly at her strang

a towel, rushed into the bathr

out in her robe, dried her hair just enough with a towel, swift

icion, not fathoming what t