Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 69488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69488 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
“Daimon?” I heard the stupid bitch calling. I honestly couldn’t stand her in high school and could stand her even less now.
“Hello, Clara. How are you?” I asked not really caring, as I made polite conversation. My eyes were preoccupied with a stunning Addie, who not only took my breath away, but also my heart.
“Daddy told me to come to the gala and see you,” Clara said sweetly in her condescending tone, which I loathed. I hated how fake she could be. Just say it like it was. ‘Please, Daimon, stop buying out our waterfront properties. Please!’ I laughed at their expense. Money was to be had and I wanted it, not once caring about their loss.
“Tell Daddy to play nice or else the last of his waterfront properties will be bought out,” I taunted her with the same tone she gave me.
“Daimon?” She stomped her foot.
“Listen, Clara, I’m here with my wife and you are interfering with my time. So just go back and do what you always do and shop.” I dismissed her and headed to where Addie was. I placed my hand softly on Addie’s shoulder and held her as she looked up and smiled at me. The world could burn down, Hell could have taken over the world, but all I saw was my Addie.
“Daimon, your wife is hilarious,” said an executive who worked for me.
“She is.” I smiled back at her.
“Daimon always says his wife makes him happy.” Linda appeared from behind me, making it seem like we had come together, which wasn’t true. Goddammit! Addie stiffened under my touch. I growled inwardly, knowing somehow I fucked up even if I didn’t do a fucking thing.
“If you would excuse us,” I said to the rest of the table and pulled Addie up, taking her out of the banquet hall into the lobby. I kept going until I finally stopped in the stairwell of the hotel. “I wasn’t working with her and I didn’t come here with her,” I started.
“I didn’t say you did,” Addie said grimly.
“You didn’t have to.”
“Is there anything else?” she asked, her eyes no longer bright from her laughter; rather, they were severe and hurt.
“You look beautiful,” I murmured as I looked down at the black Grecian dress I bought her. It cascaded down past her feet, making her seem so untouchable. Beautiful.
She replied with a cold, “Thank you.”
“Don’t blame me for shit I didn’t do. Fuck, baby, I saw you before and you were so—so— utterly breathtaking, I watched you laughing and joking. Addie,” I breathed as I approached her, pinning her to the wall behind her.
“You’re a dirty bastard,” she murmured quietly as she looked at me, her eyes softening.
“Hmm…” The sound of her voice stiffened my cock.
“Prick,” she said with more heart.
I growled low, my dick straining against my suit pants. “Fish it out, Addie,” I ordered her, my eyes completely taken in by this stunning succubus. Her lips curled, that little devious smile appeared. “Now,” I bit out as I rubbed my hard cock against her. Addie’s hands moved deliberately as they opened my zipper and took out my cock, which sprang free. “Lift your dress,” I grunted. Addie followed my orders and lifted the front of her dress. I placed my hand cupping her sex. Goddamn, this woman was going to kill me by not wearing panties.
Her pussy was wet, dripping, anticipating my dick. I slowly massaged her saturated folds, her sweet honey scent hitting my nose, igniting the animal within me. I brought my fingers up to my mouth Addie watched me closely as I licked them clean of her essence. “My Addie,” I groaned, no longer able to hold back my instinct to fill her pussy with my cock. With one hand, I grabbed her waist pining her as I buried my dick deep inside her. I stilled for one moment, feeling her muscles as they contracted around my length. Her sweet heat scorched my dick as I rocked in a rhythmic pace. I placed my other hand around her throat as I forced her to look at me as I fucked her.
Our eyes fused, as the sound of our sex echoed in the stairwell, the smell of our aroma filled the air around us. I painstakingly hammered into Addie, as I fucked her hard and slow, her pussy responded to my assault. No words were needed as I claimed her; she knew I owned her body, just as she owned mine. I surged harder still as I felt her pussy pulsate around me. Her tortured moans only enticed me more as I kept fucking her. Her hands reached up to my chest grabbing onto my suit jacket as she steadied herself, her pussy hungrily lusted for more. I obliged by slowing down into measured strokes. She rocked back and forth, seeking relief from her aching clit. She moved against my strokes, lost as she sought out her release.