My Playboy Fiance: A Billionaire Fake Marriage Romance

by Katerina Cole

  “I like you finger fucking me!”

  “Good girl.”

  He chuckled, still holding my neck as he increased the speed. Soon the pleasure built in me, and it was impossible to breathe. I was shaking all over, unable to endure such a strong, pleasant pleasure in the pit of my stomach. His finger went in so deep, and I was already losing myself.

  “Ah, that’s so good! I’m going to come!”

  “Yes. I want you to fucking come right now!”

  His command sent me over the edge. I orgasmed hard, my scream already leaving my lips, but he silenced me immediately, pressing his free hand against my mouth.

  “Hush!” His eyes burned into mine. He didn’t stop. No. He pushed another finger inside, while I was still in the middle of my climax, and continued pushing them inside.

  “Mhmm,” I cried out into his hand, not taking his eyes of his. It was so intense. I couldn’t endure this anymore...

  “Mhm!” I couldn’t believe when my next orgasm came so soon, and this time it was even stronger, if that was possible.

  “If you only knew how sexy you are when you come on my fingers,” he whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

  He stopped his movements for a moment as I felt the aftershocks of my orgasm, but then he began moving them again, this time faster and rougher than ever, and pushed third finger inside.

  “Mhm!”

  I was screaming so loud now. If he hadn’t kept his hand over my mouth I was sure everyone on this floor would hear me. It just got way more intense, and my vision blackened under such pleasure.

  “It’s good, isn’t it? Imagine my cock inside of you. Fucking you this hard and fast...” His words had me undone again, and I came again, the mind-blowing orgasm taking all my reason away until all I could feel was the pleasure he was creating in me again and again.

  He removed his hand from my mouth, and right now I wanted him so much.

  “Please...”

  He smirked, his fingers still deep inside of me. “Please, what?”

  I was panting, my eyes closed as I fought to keep my head up. I couldn’t believe how good this felt, what I had been missing out on for so long. “I want more.”

  “More?”

  “Yes. More. Please.”

  I opened my eyes and found him smiling at me.

  “You want to say these multiple orgasms weren’t enough?”

  I blushed immediately, realizing how I’d sounded.

  He removed his fingers from my pussy, leaving an unusually empty feeling in me. I wanted his cock where his fingers were just a moment ago. I looked at him, feeling confused about his withdrawal.

  “You want me, so it’s pointless to feign indifference. What you just felt was nothing compared to what you could feel when I fucked you—in all positions and places. If you want the full package with me, angel, you have to be the one to come to me.”

  What?

  My lips parted in surprise.

  He fixed his tie, took a deep breath, and glanced at me one last time before he turned around. I blinked several times as I watched him walk away from me. He opened the door and got out, leaving me in his office.

  What had just happened?

  I was still breathing heavily, feeling weak and barely standing. I sat down on the chair next to his desk and remembered my blouse was unbuttoned. I looked down at my naked chest and stomach in embarrassment, unused to men seeing me like this. I adjusted my panties, a bit shocked that they were completely wet.

  Oh my God. I was totally wet and hot, and I wanted more. I’d actually begged him for more. I was ready for him to take me right here... I looked around his office, the dirty thoughts suddenly invading my mind, and I imagined him fucking me all over this room.

  I buttoned up my blouse, stood up, and fixed my skirt. Even in my wildest dreams I couldn’t have imagined something like this could happen. I’d come here to talk about the project, but what happened now was anything but “talking”.

  He was my boss. I couldn’t risk any chances. This project mattered to me a lot and I didn’t want to make any mistake. I was never the person who would act so recklessly...

  On the other hand, I wanted him so much. He’d just made me feel something I’d never felt in my life—making me lose myself completely in that lust and intense pleasure... He was passionate, dominant, and fucking perfect.

  I took a deep breath, completely confused with my current situation.

  I had no idea what to do.

  10

  Oliver

  The office was dark and quiet. It was late and everyone had gone home, including my assistant. Grant had probably already left to take Madison to dinner. He’d talked about that dinner the whole day, all thrilled about taking Madison to her favorite restaurant and spending some time with her.

  I was still at my computer, checking some data about that run-down building.

  I kept replaying the scene with Alexandra today. I couldn’t forget the way she looked when she came continuously while her pussy clenched all around my fingers, squeezing them tighter than a fist.

  Shit.

  My cock just became hard as steel, and once again I couldn’t focus on my work. I leaned into my leather chair and rested my head against its headrest. I closed my eyes and exhaled. She was so damn hot. She was driving me crazy. I didn’t know if I’d pushed her too fast, but I couldn’t go back now. I wanted her badly, and I couldn’t think about anything else.

  She was different than other women. She was reserved and focused on her work only, and I wondered if she ever did anything for fun. She looked like those women who were committed to their work only, and somehow I enjoyed this challenge. I wanted to be the one who would make her forget about her work and put a smile on her serious face.

  Last night I’d barely slept, because I couldn’t stop thinking about the way she tasted on my lips. I was unusually excited to see her today, so when I saw her entering my office this morning, I couldn’t contain myself.

  I didn’t even think.

  I wanted to continue what we’d started last night.

  Who would have thought? I was rolling my eyes at Grant and Madison, not really understanding at first why they risked their professional relationship by fucking each other, but now I was desperate to do the same with Alexandra.

  I didn’t care that I was her boss.

  I just wanted my cock inside her.

  It was as simple as that.

  I clenched my fists on my lap and decided to finish for today. I would go home and relieve myself from this tension.

  Just as I was about to leave, shutting down my computer, I heard a knock on the door. I frowned. I thought everybody had already gone home.

  “Come in.”

  A second later, Alexandra entered my office and everything tensed in me. Shit. My eyes instantly slid over her sexy body. Even though she was wearing another of her serious business suits, her tight skirt was perfect—revealing more than it covered.

  She looked really nervous, twisting her hands in front of her, and I noticed the way her eyes glimmered. I smirked.

  “Are you here for the reason I think you are?”

  She nodded. “Yes.”

  “You do realize there is no going back?”

  She swallowed and took another step toward me. “Yes.”

  “I don’t want you to have any regrets. I want you to enjoy this as much as I’m going to enjoy it, angel.”

  “I want this.”

  I got up from my chair and approached her slowly. My cock was already completely hard, and I was breathing faster.

  “I’m going to fuck you and you are going to listen to everything I say. If you are interested, then you have to realize I’m the boss in every way.”

  Only several inches separated us now, and I inhaled her perfect scent greedily. Shit. I had to pull myself together. Every single thing on her attracted me, and I knew this would be over soon if I didn’t regain any control.

  I clenched
my fists, still not touching her as I waited for her answer. I wanted her to beg me to have my hands on her. I wanted to make her crazy.

  “I understand. I will listen to everything you say. Boss.” Yeah. I loved when she called me that. “I want to obey you,” she said submissively.

  “Good. Now, sit on the edge of my desk and wait for my next instruction.”

  She gasped, completely turned on by my order.

  Oh, angel. This night had just started, and it was going to be wild.

  I locked the door as she did what I’d said. I was breathing heavy now, suddenly all hot so I had to take off my jacket and tie. I put them on the chair and unbuttoned several buttons on my shirt.

  I moved my eyes over her body slowly, noticing that she was trembling as she waited for me to do something.

  “Take off your blazer,” I ordered.

  She gnawed at her lip and took it off. I could see her chest rising rapidly, and I couldn’t look away from her big breasts. My cock was throbbing.

  I took off my belt and unzipped my pants, leaving them on.

  “Unbutton your blouse.”

  Her green eyes grew darker with lust. “Yes, boss.”

  She began unbuttoning her blouse, not taking her eyes off me even once. Shit. She was so hot. My eyes fell on her black lace bra and I groaned, remembering how surprised I was today when I saw it for the first time. It held her breasts perfectly, and it made me horny as hell.

  I was still not touching her, standing right in front of her. “Take off your blouse.” She did it and let it fall on the desk. “You are actually one really naughty girl, Alexandra. You are wearing lace for me?”

  She nodded.

  “Say it,” I ordered.

  “I am wearing lace for you.”

  I chuckled. “Good girl. Now take it off. I want to see those big beautiful breasts of yours.”

  “Yes...” she breathed out and fumbled with her bra clasp. Several seconds later, she finally managed to unclasp it. She took her bra off.

  “Shit,” I hissed when I saw her breasts. Damn it. Her big boobs were so soft and round and her nipples were small and pink—just the way I liked them the most.

  I couldn’t resist myself. I lowered my head and moved my tongue over one of them.

  She moaned and convulsed at the same time, supporting herself on the desk with her hands. “Ah, Oliver.” Her nipple reacted immediately, becoming small and tight, and the next moment I sucked it into my mouth. I played with it slowly as I looked her in the eyes, immensely enjoying the way they clouded with desire and pleasure.

  She started panting and writhing on the desk, and I realized her nipples were very sensitive.

  I liked that.

  I broke the contact, straightening myself up. She whimpered, looking at me in surprise when I didn’t show any intention to continue pleasing her.

  “B-but... Why?”

  “I’m not touching you yet. Not until you beg me for it. Now take off your skirt.”

  I finished unbuttoning my shirt and took it off. Her eyes flew to my chest and stomach, exploring my body slowly.

  “Do you like what you see?” I teased her. I knew perfectly well how she felt about my body. Her eyes were practically screaming at me to fuck her. Years in the Army had served me well.

  “Yes.”

  “Good. Remember—if you want my body, you have to obey me.”

  “Yes, boss.”

  “Then what are you still waiting for? Take off that skirt.”

  “Oh. Yes. Yes, boss.” She listened to me immediately, taking it off.

  She was now almost completely naked—wearing only her black lace panties and her high heels. Shit.

  I exhaled and clenched my fists. “You are so sexy, Alexandra. See what you are doing to me.” I took off my pants and stood in my boxers only, which didn’t hide my nine inch erection at all.

  Alexandra gasped, looking at my cock with her wide eyes. “Oh my God.”

  I smiled. “What, angel? You think it’s too big for your sweet pussy?”

  “It’s definitely too big.”

  I chuckled. “You won’t say that when I start fucking you. Now touch your breasts. I want your pussy all soaked by the time I touch it.”

  She exhaled a shaky breath, completely aroused by my command. “Yes, boss.” She placed her hands on her breasts and touched her nipples—first slowly, like she was insecure, but then firmer—twisting them with her thumb and forefinger.

  “Ah.” She moaned and closed her eyes. She touched her nipples while moving her hips in circles on the desk, as if she was becoming really aroused. Yes. Her nipples were definitely that sensitive.

  “Do you want me to touch you?”

  Her eyes flew open. “Yes.”

  “I won’t do that until you beg me for it.”

  “Please.”

  “No. That isn’t good enough.”

  “Please, boss.”

  “No.”

  She was getting desperate now, moving her hips faster on the desk as she arched her back in pleasure. I could already smell the scent of her juices, and it was driving me crazy. I couldn’t hold myself back much longer.

  “Take off your panties.” She bit her lip and slid them down slowly. She wanted to throw them away, but I snatched them from her and pressed them against my face. I inhaled her perfect scent of arousal, and my cock started twitching like crazy in my boxers.

  “Touch yourself.”

  I took off my boxers and put my hand on my hot cock, jerking it slowly as I watched her rub her pussy. Her eyes grew bigger when she saw my dick, and I grinned in self-satisfaction.

  “You like what you see?”

  “Very much.”

  Shit. She would be the end of me. Her eyes roamed all over my naked body as she was moving her fingers around her swollen clit, making it even bigger. I could see her juices slowly flowing out of her pussy.

  “Fuck, Alexandra. You are so wet.” I was jerking faster now. “Do you want me to touch you?”

  “Yes. Please, please, please.”

  “Please, what?”

  “Please, touch me.”

  I growled. “You better prepare yourself.”

  I lunged at her, leaning against the desk with one hand as I buried the other in her wet mound.

  “Ah! Yes!” she cried out and pressed her hips against my hand.

  Her pussy was so soft and wet under my fingers, and it took everything in me not to thrust into her right away. I played with her pussy’s lips, rubbing them with my fingers and deliberately avoiding her clitoris.

  “Oliver, please...”

  “What?”

  She hissed and looked at me with pleading eyes. She was breathing faster now, and I could even hear her crazy heartbeat, which matched my own.

  “Do something... I... I am so close...”

  I chuckled, enjoying having this power over her. “What if I don’t want to?” I whispered harshly into her ear, watching in pleasure as her eyebrows furrowed and she practically begged me with her eyes to make her come right away.

  “Please. Please.”

  The next moment I pressed her clit and she screamed in pleasure. I continued playing with it as she grew tenser, bringing her close to the edge.

  “What if I stopped right now?”

  I watched her face twist in alarm, and I grinned again. She was fun to tease.

  “No, boss. Please, don’t stop.”

  “I will never stop.” I flicked my fingers over her clit several times and she fell apart, screaming as the orgasm erupted in her.

  Her whole body was twitching so hard, her eyes tightly closed, and I was so desperate to get a taste of her right now.

  I lowered myself in between her legs and pressed my lips against her contracting pussy.

  “What? No!” She tried to push my face away from her, but I didn’t budge. “I am so sensitive!”

  “I promise this will be worth it.” I pushed my fingers immediately into her as I licked her w
hole pussy. She was completely wet, soaking everything beneath her, and if I hadn’t been so lost in her, I would cum right this moment, before anything even started.

  My cock was harder than ever, my precum oozing out of it, and I didn’t remember wanting anything more than I wanted her now.

  She was really tense for several moments, as I worked on her pussy with my fingers and lips, but then I felt her getting aroused again, her pleasure building again.

  “Oh. That is so good... I want more, boss.”

  11

  Oliver

  Now she wanted more? Such an insatiable, naughty girl—and she was all mine.

  I sucked her clit into my mouth and thrust four fingers into her wet hole. She screamed again, buckling under me, and her pussy became wetter each second. It was so warm and wet, and it hugged my fingers perfectly, but when she came again, spurting juices onto my face, her pussy squeezed my fingers so hard, that I lost my control completely.

  That was it. I couldn’t take this anymore. I straightened myself up and took the condom out of my desk, while she was still orgasming and convulsing on my desk.

  Before she was even aware what I was doing, I put the condom on my pulsating cock and I rammed into her so hard that I literally saw stars for a few seconds.

  Shit. She was so tight.

  “Boss!” she cried out, her eyes fixed on me as I started moving. I couldn’t wait for her to get used to my big length. I couldn’t stop myself anymore. I wrapped her legs around my waist, brought her up, and carried her to the nearest wall.

  “This will be wild, angel. You can scream all you want.”

  Her pussy clenched around me in response. “Fuck me, boss.”

  Fuck me. You could be damn sure I would fuck you, Alexandra, and you will beg for more.

  I held her against the wall, her hands on my shoulders, as I pushed into her with full force. She was so soft and warm inside, squeezing me each time I thrust deep into her, and I was already so close. Her screams filled my ears and made me hot as hell.

  “More!” she cried out.

  “More?” My sweat slid over my temples, and I knew it was only a matter of seconds before I exploded.