"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

　　Blair walks into my room after me, as I head to my bed to drop the huge gift box she got me, on it. Then I turn to her, and she leans against my bedroom door closing it shut. A blush consumes me when I see the way she's staring at me, and I feel her gaze run over my exposed skin.


　　"You know. I missed you while you were away. "She says with a smirk as I walk over to her, and my blush grows.


　　"Really? "I question, and she takes hold of me and spins us. Causing my back to slam into the door, with her being pressed against me now.


　　"Really. I missed your smell... Your voice... Your perfect figure... The way you sound when you cum... The perfect taste of your sweet lips... And the way you moan when I fuck you hard... "She replies as she slowly trails her index finger down the side of my neck, to my arm, and all the way down to my finger.


　　An act that causes me to gulp nervously. We've been dating for weeks now, and her touch still makes me this... Nervous...


CHAPTER 110- BDSM Birthday Gift