Gregory Ellington

"Who are you, really? And is your name cutiepie69? You aren't... you didn't come here for sugar dating, did you?" 
Suddenly, a memory clicked into place. 
"Wait a minute. Is your name Olivia?" She nodded, her eyes wide with confusion and what seemed like relief. I felt like a complete idiot. 
"Christ. Why did you say your name was Cutiepie69?" "I... I was actually really confused. When you started talking about sugar babies and rules, I thought—"
Olivia, an aspiring actress, is thrust into a world of luxury and opportunity when she meets Christopher, a billionaire film producer. Their first rendezvous takes a shocking turn with a passionate one-night stand due to a mistaken identity—Christopher thought she was his intended sugar baby. 
As Olivia steps into the spotlight of her dreams, Christopher showers her with lavish gifts and exclusive invites, blurring the lines between business and pleasure. Torn between her devoted boyfriend Logan and the alluring Christopher, Olivia's life spirals into a whirlwind of secret rendezvous, career highs, and personal chaos. 
Can she navigate the storm of ambition and love to find true happiness?

Billionaire's Mistaken Match

　　A moment later, I felt the unmistakable press of his cock against my pussy. He rolled on a condom with efficient ease, rubbed my clit for a brief second, and then positioned himself. The vibrating plug in my ass heightened every sensation tenfold.


　　"Yes," I managed to gasp, my entire body trembling with need. "Fuck me, baby."


　　He thrust into me with a single, powerful stroke, filling me completely. The sensation was overwhelming, the plug in my ass adding a tantalizing twist to the pleasure of his cock stretching my pussy.


　　"Fuck, you feel amazing," he groaned, his hands gripping my hips as he set a rhythm, each thrust syncing perfectly with the vibrations in my ass.


　　I could hardly catch my breath, the incessant, delightful pulses from the plug driving me mad with need. "Oh god, oh fuck!"


　　He growled in approval, picking up the pace. The sound of our bodies meeting echoed in the room.


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