Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 129687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 519(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 648(@200wpm)___ 519(@250wpm)___ 432(@300wpm)
Her eyes flew to him in bemusement just before all the lights in the dining room switched off and the program for tonight’s dark dining began with the first course. As the appetizers were served, she was about to pick up her fork when she felt Willem’s fingers cup her chin. She was about to ask why when his mouth swooped down on hers, so accurately it was as if he had memorized everything about her.
“How do you find the appetizer so far, Serenity?” Jaak asked.
“Hot,” she choked out as the billionaire nibbled down on her neck. When he released her, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was over. Waiters came to take away their plates and replaced it with the next course. As soon as they left, Willem pulled her towards him, and as his arm went around her body, she froze when his hand rested on her breast.
“Wil—-” But she didn’t finish saying his name, was instead busy trying to keep her from moaning as he started kneading her breast and tweaking her nipple one at a time. “Relax,” he whispered into her ear. “No one will notice.”
And so it proceeded, the billionaire releasing her as the waiters came and went, only to come back to torture her with his mouth and hands. By the time the main course was served, she was a feverish bundle of need. When Willem pretended to drop his fork and bent down, she didn’t even think of protesting. Her legs simply fell wide open, and as Willem buried his head between her legs, her head fell back, lips parting, eyes dilating—-
“How’s your steak, Willem?” Jaak asked.
She felt the billionaire raise his head. “Juicy and soft.” He then went back to eating her pussy.
When the desserts were served, the billionaire pulled Serenity from her seat and, plopping her down on his lap, she gasped as she suddenly found herself impaled on his cock.
“Is everything alright?” Jaak asked.
“Everything. Is. Great.” She gasped more than spoke, the words also coming out in rhythm with the way Willem had her bouncing on his cock. It felt so, so good that she lost all sense of propriety and forgot her inhibitions. This was not proper, this was not professional, but she didn’t care.
All she wanted was to have her Dutch billionaire fucking her, again and again.
When the lights came back on, she and Willem were also in their respective chairs, with the right amount of distance between them.
“You’ve got sherbet on your lips, brother.” And as Jaak’s eyes laughed at them, she realized that he knew what had happened. Her eyes flew to Willem, and she almost wailed when she realized that what Jaak called sherbet was actually a drop of her own cum.
But her billionaire took it in stride. “Do I?” He licked it away, and Serenity was torn between desire and embarrassment. That was so, so, so sexy!
His hooded blue eyes met hers. “In fact, it’s so sweet, I might just have another helping.” And without warning, he came to his feet and swept her up in his arms.
“Willem!” She looked around them, about to apologize, but then froze. Everyone around them was red-faced. On the other hand, the queen, seated a few tables away from them, could not quite look their way.
Serenity wailed, “You told me no one will know!”
The billionaire only smiled. “I guess I was wrong.” He walked away, his angel still in his arms, and he whispered into her ear, “Only with you, engel.”
Oh.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “You have a very wicked way of showing your love, but...” Her voice caught. “I love you even more for it...sir.”
“Willem.”
“Sir.”
“Willem, or I go back and do the same thing over coffee—-”
“I love you, Willem.”
“Too late. I’ve changed my mind.” And the billionaire turned around to take his fiancée back into the ballroom, where coffee was indeed being served, with the lights on.
“Willem!”
The End
My boss is a billionaire, playboy, and former hardened criminal all rolled into one...
...while my mother is notorious for being conned by rich handsome crooks.
I know things like 'heartbreak' and 'poor' taste in men aren't supposed to be hereditary, but the moment my wickedly dangerous boss says he wants a shy nerd like me—-
We all know how this is going to end, don't we?
About the Book
AS PIPPI PREPARED TO greet their unexpected guest, she heard her boss answer his phone and later exclaim, "He's here? What for?"
Mm. The astonishment in her boss' voice piqued her curiosity. It was so rare for anyone or anything to catch Mr. Collins off guard like that. She was still thinking about this as she opened the door, her gaze thoughtful and her voice soft as she murmured, "Good afternoon." And seeing that she was only at eye level with someone's breast pocket, Pippi lifted her gaze up - and consequently felt her jaw drop.