Beginning
Miss L/n
My eyes squint at the bright light seeping through my curtains forcing my body to let out a groan as I pushed my aching body up.
It's been a week since I last went to the club, I wanted to get myself excited for any news to come first, so I'll be going today hopefully seeing him in the same spot as usual. My body enters the hot shower feeling my nerves tingle at the thought of him after being so deprived for so long, my clit shiver as it begs for attention causing my lips to shed a pleading moan as I hold back from touching between my lips.
I let the water run down soaking up my pours and cleansing me from any sweat before I go into my usual skin routine.
By the time I finished I was already feeling relieved despite not touching myself. My maids come in with my clothes already ironed and ready to go, excitement builds up in my stomach hungry for what's to come. My walls throb at the thought of him being between my legs driving me to the scent of submission.
I look into the mirror watching lust control my eyes as my maids dress my naked body in time for the meeting. By the time I was done the hardest part came, choosing a car, I stood in the garage watching which car reflects my outfit the most, it ended up being my black Rolls Royce. Some may think that I was heading for a funeral but I wanted to represent that man's dark colours, his jet back hair to his black shirt to his black soul. Everything but his eyes are dark, his eyes luminates his aura that causes my legs to spread and my clit ache more for attention.
I would give this all away just to have him in my bedroom.
The drive was quiet as Gerald seemed a bit nervous from last week as well as the fact he knows I would rather engage with my lewd thoughts than speak to someone. It's just a shame that there was a meeting today, despite being the CEO I've grown bored of the meetings ever since I met that sexy man in the club. I know my thoughts will dwell with the idea of intense sex and sweat during the meeting as my legs rub against each other to create friction.
"Madam?"
"Yes?"
"We are here."
He opens my car door letting me out before I was met with my secretary running up to me with important documents.
"We found him!"
I smirk because I know I can trust her.
"Come. To my office at this once."
She smiled brightly as I was being greeted through the building complex all the way to my office. The moment we reached the room we both ran to the desk as she slammed the papers down.
"Miss L/n it was extremely hard trying to find this man, his information had be hidden so well."
"It was as if we were looking for a ghost."
I sat in my chair as she pulled out all the information I needed.
"His name is Toji Fushiguro, aged 42, was married twice but became a widow both times."
"By any chance is he looking for a third wife?"
"Maybe since he looks for women to stay over their houses since he's technically homeless with no friends, no lover. Nothing. What we managed to get only that."
"It's not a lot, but it's all I needed."
"Mr Fushiguro."
"How does Mrs Fushiguro sound?"
"You sure you want to marry this man. I mean Miss, you're only 27 that's a very large age gap."
"And that's a very large penis but I don't hear that being mentioned as a red flag do I?"
"No Ma'am."
"Good. We have a meeting with the board. Let's go."
"Yes Ma'am."
My heels click disturbing the silence of the hallways as we make our way to the room that all this time taking bullshit was meant to be held. My mind rings at how nicely sounding his name was, how it rolled off the tongue easily like how his tongue would be-
I need to focus right now...
Toji.
Mr Fushiguro.
Better.
Third pov
As the meeting progressed Y/n's thoughts sunk deeper into the burning hole, her legs tangled together along with her hands clenching the armrest of her chair, she couldn't care less about the meeting as she just allows the staff to do their jobs as she tries her best to keep her poker face, hiding the lewd expressions. Her heart raced at every thought of Mr Fushiguro, the scar on the corner of his lips, her deep green eyes and his chiselled body, Oh how she would love to watch that body move within a suit. She would love to put a 100k watch on his wrist as his muscles fight the sleeves of his blazer. How she would love for him to bend her over her desk ploughing her from behind taking whilst taking the company out of her hands. She would do anything to watch his eyes glare deep into her soul as his lips make out with her labia and his tongue rolls over her clit. She would quickly drop the business owned by her bloodline to get Toji's attention.
Her eyes close for a moment as it deems to be the last couple of minutes left of the meeting, a couple more minutes till She is faced with the man of her dreams. She is determined that she can get him, with all the money she has and her looks she knows he'll accept at least a night with her. She is more than willing to take him out his financial misery as she knows that doing so would leave an impact on his life that he wouldn't be wasting his time with young women that serve no purpose but a casual fuck.
Her mind thinks of the perfect way to lure him to making him experience the best moment of his life, to make his life take a turn for the better? It all seems to come to her the moment the meeting ends. She silently walks out with her secretary behind her taking out the clothes her boss will be wearing.
As Y/n showers, her secretary gets everything ready, from the clothes to the jewellery, everything is meant to represent Toji with the colours of green and black. It was as if she already belonged to him, she stopped her parents from marrying her off the moment her eyes landed on Toji, how quickly he was able to gain her attention. But never once has he took notice of her.
Fire builds up in her stomach as she walks out of the shower thinking about how his eyes would feel when it's staring at her naked body, absorbing the sight of every curve. Her body walks out shining in her loosely tied robe.
Every time she watched him she saw how lonely his eyes seemed, so powerful yet sad.
Her body was soon covered up by a tight black dress that exposed a lot of skin as well. Her makeup was later on done along with her hair. The moment she finished she envisioned what Toji's Fushiguro's reaction would be.
She imagined all the things she would but resulted in not being able to not find a punchline that doesn't seem cringey nor too desperate.
"Suzan?"
"Yes Miss."
"I can't think of the right thing to say."
"It'll come to you when you meet him."
She let out a sigh before grabbing her purse heading back to the awaiting Rolls Royce hold Gerald in there. Her hips sway as her body embraces the cold night air as Gerald opens the door to the warm car. The car soon rolled it's way out of the car park to being on the main road heading for the same club her and Toji always go. The fire continues to build into a flame within her lower abdomen feeling the excitement build constantly wanting to feel him in those places.
She envisions his smirks, his facial expressions when women try to shoot their shot at him. The way his face becomes amused at the things they say to get his attention to last, the way they throw themselves at him. It was if Y/n was hypnotised at the thought of him from all the times she watched him carefully from a safe place.
The moment they arrived she told Gerald to stay with the car as she walked inside looking at the bar for any signs of him seeing that he hasn't turned up yet. So to let her relax a bit she ordered a drink for herself sticking to the usual old fashion only to feel someone slump onto the seat next to her.
A deep sigh was released and she throbbed with excitement refusing to turn her head his way knowing deep down the effect it'll have on her.
"I've never seen you here before."
Her heart shook but she remained quiet thinking that he was speaking to someone else.
"You're not even gonna look my way shortcake."
And with that her stool was turned around to face him, she looked deep into Emerald eyes worshipping the sight of his face being so close.
"I'm not new, I just don't chill on the peasant level."
"Yikes. So what you're up on the rich people's level, then what are you doing down here dear"
"I-I.."
She whispered a small 'Shit' to herself as she struggled to compose herself.
"I just wanted to get a drink first before climbing up a bunch of stairs in these heels."
Toji's eyes gazed upon the heels Y/n wore noticing that they were an expensive brand following the golden ankle bracelet capturing his eyes. He knew that she had money but he wondered if she already had a man to give her the money.
"You look lonely" She said causing his head to strike upwards looking into her lustful eyes.
"I can fix that."
His smirk grew as she grabbed his hand after tipping the bartender heading back outside to seeing her Rolls Royce pull up. Gerald opened the car door for them both leaving Toji in shock.
"Mr Fushiguro, I'm going to leave you with a night you won't forget."
Panic rose in his eyes seeing that she just brought up his last name with ease but loved the way the title just rolled off her tongue with elegance mixed with lust. As Gerald drove off back to Y/n's mansion her lips were met with Toji's. It triggered a flame to burst within her, every chain she had holding her back had broken off. She found herself moaning in his mouth and her clit between his two fingers. She grew desperate, wanting more of him as she opened her legs wider for him.
"You're pretty bold to act like you know me, especially in front of someone."
"My butler doesn't mind, I've been waiting too long for you Mr Fushiguro."
The car ride was just the beginning of the foreplay, since he wants to milk money out of her first before the night was done.
"Miss L/n and Mr Fushiguro, we are here."
Gerald had opened the car door them both and the sexual tension grew between them. She pulled him into the mansion watching his eyes grow in a daze admiring the sight of the home she owned.
"Damn girl what do you do for a living?"
"I am a CEO. That's all you gonna hear for now."
"Because aren't you going to come in and fuck me."
He chuckled but his ears flickered at the next following words leaving her mouth.
"I have an offer for you but I will not tell you Mr Fushiguro until I'm bent over my bed."
She continued to pull him inside seeing that no one is home. She had alerted everyone that they will be finishing their shift early due to a visitor. She wanted to make as much noises possible and fuck him everywhere.
The moment they reached to the bedroom Y/n had already removed her clothes showing off her naked body to him with an instant.
"A little greedy aren't you." He stated followed by a chuckled before he hisses at the sight of her.
His eyes devoured her body, the way her perky nipples stood, the way her waist acts like an hourglass, the way her hips reveal what she had in store at the back. He loved it, he believed he hit the jackpot with minimal efforts. But he was pushed out of his thoughts the moment he felt his back hit the bed.
"Mr Fushiguro, want to hear my offer?"
He nods in wonder and curiosity.
"I'll give you 100 grand for every time you make me cum."
"In cash" She added on.
And with that stars sparked his eyes to get on a haste, he didn't have to push her to anything but exist to make a rich woman crumble for him.
"How do I know if you're telling the truth?"
A sigh leaves her lips as she clicks her fingers revealing Gerald pulling out a briefcase opening it to show off the money in cash. He saw jackpot signs floating above her head as her pushes her body down to entangle his body with hers as she lays on her back and him on top.
"Are you up for the offer? Mr Fushiguro?"
Miss L/n
His hips seemed to have be placed perfectly between my legs causing him to grind his hard on into my naked wet pussy just listening to the sounds come off on his trousers. My moans reach the walls as his lips are quickly attached to my neck, his teeth grazes on my sensitive skin marking my body to be his.
"Shit. Miss L/n is it? You're spoiling me. Trust me I'm gonna make you cum till your bankrupt."
"I'll fuck this little begging cunt, any time you want it."
He thrusts his hips into her, triggering deeper moans as she thanks him over again. Soon enough his fingers were exploring the ridges of my walls and his tongue was playing with my clit. The muscle twists with saliva to apply further pressure while his arm hugs my thighs and his eyes stare deep into my soul. Everything turned out better than I imagined. The swishes of his tongue mixed with the fingers buried deep inside me curving upwards just strikes the desire to orgasm after days of neglect.
He watches my reactions as my face contorts and my stomach tightens.
"Already.. gonna...cum?... Co...me on... cum for me."
My abdomen twists with joy and my pussy quivers before it's already spitting on the culprit. I watch how my cum is being swallowed by Mr Fushiguro as my moans bless his ears.
Mr Fushiguro
Her eyes closes as she squirts, the question hits harder I swallow her sweet juices, was she waiting all this time to meet me. This woman seemed so touch deprived the moment I placed a finger on her. If she's been waiting for me it makes all this better. The moment I'll be done with her I'll most likely be a millionaire and would've enjoyed some good sex after so long. That's my first 100,000 collected and I'm not leaving until I have enough.
I watch how her body flinches the more I play with her pussy hearing the wet sounds bounce off the walls.
I became to interested in playing with her that I forgot the aching pain lingering in my groin forcing me to release some of the pressure. The moment Miss L/n's eyes met mine she instantly looks down seeing my hard cock poking through my boxers, I can see it. The hunger, the lust and the desire builds up in her eyes as her mouth sheds more moans for myself to enjoy. All this in-store for me.
Her eyes are begging, the pleading for her to touch me, she made sure to not touch me but watch me like an obedient little pet. I'm starting to enjoy this more. My fingers slip inside once more putting force on her g-spot as I fuck her with my digits. She released a loud sudden moan grasping onto the pillows and back arches off the bed, just enough for my forearm to be squirted on and she's already screaming for me. I don't think I need to use my cock with the sensitivity she's at... However, he's in need of some touching as well, so I'll let her pussy have a quick break.
Fuck.
Her chest heaves as she breathes and moans as I pull out my fingers chuckling at her actions before laying back on her bed taking off my trousers entirely and removing my shirt. She gasps at the sight of my bare body making me involuntarily flex my pecs.
I noticed the way her vulva throbbed at the sight of it, seems like this one is really into me.
My smirk grows with the way her tired body crawls over to me. She stops on her knees watching me with those pleading eyes.
"You are an intriguing one aren't ya?"
"You want to touch me and yet you don't do so."
"Waiting for my command?" I say jokingly but she nods.
This seems to be them type of kinks a lot of women are into, either she has already submitted herself to me.
"Go on and show Daddy what you want to do."
She gasps as she pulls out my cock admiring the veins running along it. My tip blushes with hardening.
"Go on wrap your lips around it. Be a good girl for Daddy."
With no further questions asked her tongue was dancing around the tip of my cock sending shivers down my spine, I was loving it all. Her tongue outlines the veins reaching the the base of my shaft to the tip of my penis before her lips stay wrapped around the head of length while her hands massage what she already loved. Series of groans leave my lips as I tangle my fingers into her hair shoving her lower down my cock forcing her to swallow more.
"Shit"
"That's right! Obey me. Obey me like a good girl."
"Obey me like the little -fuck- slut you are."
I can see my words have an effect on her, or is it my voice? Either way it's doing a great job of keeping her obsessed with me.
Fuck she takes me in so well. The way her throat expands to meet the size of my cock forced more groans out of me. The moment she went up for air her jumbled up words were her praising my cock, worshipping it, I can see it in her, how much she wanted-no need me. The lust for her grows with the way her body reacts from anything coming from me. Without thinking I forced her body to lay down keeping her head over the edge of the bed.
"L/n, shit, my little slut I'm gonna rearrange all of your holes that you can't fuck anyone else but me. Not even that butler can get you off."
My lips meet her ears.
Third POV
"I'm going to make sure that body only reacts like this for me." He whispers to her.
Despite the money being his biggest motivation he couldn't help but get caught up with the way she whimpers at his every movement, how she became so submissive at every touch of his. He holds down her arms making sure that they stay beside her as he guides his cock through her mouth and down her throat. The wet sounds that erupt along with her whimpers forces a twitch to occur throughout his body. His hips moves forwards and backwards whilst his eyes watching every struggle that occurs from Y/n's body. His moans can be heard from Gerald's ears (Who is in the living room down stairs.) Y/n made sure to keep her mouth opened and her eyes shut as she covers his cock in wet saliva while his balls slap against her forehead.
All she could do was swallow his length and try to keep her body still as possible. She could feel her pussy begging for but from the way she's being held down nothing can relieve her of the intense throbbing, at this point it's his pussy.
The series of curses make her ears flicker knowing that she's doing a great job as her cheeks continue to hollow, her tongue tends to the underside of his penis sending shivers throughout the course of his body. Her throat tightly squeezes his shaft as it ejects saliva pushing Y/n to breathe through her nose. She grows dizzy at the blood rushing to her head yet she choses to ignore it, her only focus is to pleasure Toji.
Meanwhile Toji's thoughts were racing, it was off the money and focusing on sexual intercourse with the woman who has his dick down his throat. His hip aggressive snaps towards her face allowing a twitch to kick in Y/n's nerves.
Toji could only envision the way she'll be when she's squirting on him, the way her pussy would be overloaded with his semen and my far goodness his thoughts sent him into a deep journey of sweat and lust.
He looks down to see the imprint of his cock triggering a crack in his tough persona. His eyebrows curve inwards at the feeling of his soul being dragged out of him nevertheless he felt like he was about to lose the money he could gain, so instead of removing his cock entirely because he loved the way her mouth was slurping on it, he decided to release one arm to grab a hold of her right thigh. His head was met with the soaked labia of Y/n that he quickly made out with.
She could feel the way his tongue flickered, twisted and licked every part of her vagina, from her clit to her vulva. Her arm responded to the action that she found herself foundling his balls setting the triggers of his hips to move faster and more moans to be released.
It didn't stop.
It couldn't stop.
Until Mr Fushiguro was groaning so hard at the fact his hard cock was squirting hot ropes of cum deep down in the throat of Y/n, his sensitivity grew as well that he was groaning loudly at the feeling of Miss L/n's flesh enjoying what was left.
"Fuck. Miss L/n you're a dangerous one."
"Is that it?" She said sadly, in hopes of more.
"Nah, I'm just getting started."
Her head spun as she lifted her head, she was close to falling back down if Toji hadn't caught her in time. A smile appears on his lips as he kisses her once more.
"Tell me why you're pussy is so sweet?"
"I made sure that it'll be ready for you, Mr Fushiguro."
He loved the way she said it.
"Say that again for me baby."
"Mr Fushiguro."
"Fuck."
Soon enough she was found laying on her back feeling the burning stretch of Mr Fushiguro girthy cock.
End