18+ / MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DONโT INTERACT ! billionaire!ceo!character x sex worker!fem!reader, oral [m!receiving], virgin!character subtly hinted, alcohol consumption, swearing, a part 2 is on its way
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โHmm..โ His eyes dart over every part of your body. His gaze is sharp, scrutinizing you, and you can feel just how much heโs judging โwondering how many men have paid for your services before, what your body is capable of, how much it can handle. They couldnโt be blamed, you were atrociously hot.
The way you wear the womenโs blazer from his company, your glasses sitting perfectly on your nose, and your hairstyle complementing your entire fit โitโs a miracle you reached his office without being stopped by other employees. โYou look prettier on the website,โ he lied. Could you blame him? He paid for you expecting a mid-tier escort who didnโt take care of herself, and yet, here you were โclean, pretty, and smelling divine.
His eyes never leave you, locked onto yours with an intensity that makes you feel naked. Youโre sure heโs already undressed you in his mind. Your body feels light, almost dizzy, and you havenโt even started the foreplay yet. It feels like meeting a long-lost lover โit feels like youโre about to make love.
Anticipation. Excitement. He can read it all in your eyes. A slow grin crawls onto his lips as he loosens his tie, pulling out a bottle of rum and a glass from his desk. Your breath hitches, your heartbeat races. When is he going to fuck you?
Your throat feels tight as you swallow. โWhat are you waiting for?โ he snaps, breaking the silence, the only sound being the liquid spilling into his glass. โI didnโt pay for me to do all the work.โ His voice is low, a shiver runs down your spine, teasing your lower belly. He sinks back into his office chair, taking a sip of his drink as you finally start to move.
He wanted to do it at work โprobably some kind of god complex. But who were you to judge? You were only here to suck his soul out through his cock and get paid for it. You werenโt here to learn how he built his empire or why a man as hot as him chose to be a CEO instead of a sex worker.
Your fingers trail over your skin like youโre made of porcelain. You know how much that drives your clients crazy. They hate seeing you act delicate when they know you want rough sex. Your eyes meet his as you stand half-naked before him.
Impatience. Frustration. His cock is rock hard, and your teasing isnโt helping. โGo on. Take off the underwear too,โ he orders, his voice strained as he adjusts himself in his seat. His glass is half-empty. You smirk, approaching his desk like a feline.
โI think.. youโd better do it yourself, sir,โ your voice lingers, settling onto his lap, your arms naturally resting on his broad shoulders. You can feel his cock twitch against your clothed cunt. โOr should I..โ One of your hands slips off his shoulder, gliding down his abs beneath his shirt before brushing against his cock through his jeans. โTake care of this first?โ You whisper against his face, watching how his expression contorts when you press your body against his. โYour choice, sir. Tell me, and Iโll do it.โ You speak lower, your lips trailing kisses under his collarbone.
โDo it, then,โ he groans, his eyes shutting tightly as he instinctively pushes his hips forward.
Was it because he was a virgin that he felt everything a hundred thousand times more? No, it couldnโt be that. But it also couldnโt possibly be that you were just that good at what you did. No, he wouldnโt admit that.
โMake me cum, and youโll get a good tip,โ he almost moans as you grab his belt, pressing your hips against his.
โAh, youโll regret saying that,โ you tease before kissing him. A kiss that feels like anything but one โitโs pure passion, hunger, lust.
You slide off his lap, kneeling before him, already eager for his cock. Why would a man blessed with a cock that big even need to pay for an escort? He could have had anyone he wanted. What a waste..
How would his dick feel inside you? Would it completely fill you up? Would he make you cum?
Sadly, there was only one way to find out.
His fingers thread through your hair, gently stroking as he waits impatiently for you to take him into your mouth. Tongue out, you lap at the tip before taking him in, deep into your throat.
He hates the way you look at him.
He hates that your eyes tell him you know exactly how good you are at this.
He hates that within seconds, youโve already turned him into a groaning mess.
How can you make those unholy, shameless sounds spill from his mouth?
He hates the addictive way your tongue twirls around the tip before you swallow his cock down, letting his head nudge the back of your throat. His grip on your hair tightens, guiding your head into faster thrusts. His head tilts back, eyes shut, only gasps and groans leaving his lips.
โFuck, yes!โ he growls, pushing your head down until your mouth takes in his balls too.
His hand forces you deeper, slower, his groans growing louder.
โG-god! A little more! Iโm c-closeโfuck! Iโm gonna cum!โ he moans, his thrusts becoming shorter, sharper. โUgh! Fuck!โ he cries out as you feel his thick, hot cum coat your throat. โFuck.. alright..โ he whispers, catching his breath, slumping back into his chair while you keep your eyes on him. โGod, hmm.. that was fucking heaven..โ
TOJI, nanami [JJK], KAI CHISAKI [BNHA], AOMINE [KNB], KUROO [HQ] and you can add whoever you want think fits.
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