"Let me watch you pleasure yourself... Get me hard again.... " ******** Asher Wayne is a billionaire's heir. A privileged son of a mighty rich man. He's in his third year in college and is a fuck god who gets whatever he wants. He gets whoever he wants in his bed, and has every girl around him falling for his good looks and loaded pockets.
Chelsea Perkins is an optimistic young, freshman who wants nothing but to make her mother proud and make her father regret ever abandoning her. 
What happens when somehow, a deal makes this little, goody two shoes find herself in the bad boy's bed? Sparks will be created, but will these sparks burn both or one of them badly, or will they turn into flames that will turn lust into love, and love into refined gold? 
Would sex be just a part of a beautiful bond that will be created? Or will it commonize the entire relationship and be the sole purpose of their union?

The fuck boy's doll

　　Tracy is laying on her side, still unclad, and her back is turned to Asher. Asher is also still unclad and is hugging Tracy from behind, with his dick, still in her pussy.


　　They had managed to fall asleep like this, but now, they are both awake.


　　"What did you come to tell me? "Asher questions before planting a kiss on Tracy's shoulder, and Tracy inhales deeply as she moves her waist. Still enjoying the feel of Asher's dick inside her.


　　"I came to talk to you about Chelsea. "She speaks, and Asher resists the urge to roll his eyes.


　　"Why is everyone so concerned about this Chelsea girl? Is she some celebrity or something? Is there something I'm missing? "He speaks, and Tracy smiles.


　　Something about that remark of his was just cute to her.


　　"That's because she's delicate, Asher. She's naive and very innocent. Believe me. I'm her roommate. I've never met anyone so... Pure.


CHAPTER 27 - Don't Hurt Her