Ophelia’s POV I woke up in the middle of the night to the tantalizing feeling of my master fingering my tight pussy from behind while also expertly flicking my erect, crimson nipples. I moaned softly as I pushed my ass backward for him to further gain access to thoroughly scissors me open, and arrange my insides with his huge cock.I was supposed to be tired given the amount of sex and position that my master had taken me the previous night, after he fucked me missionary-style on the fluffy bed, he hoisted me into his arms after we both came down from our sexual highs, and placed me inside his jacuzzi where he plowed me hard from behind but my puckered pussy was clearly not as I felt a fluid trickle down my legs.Some minutes later I had found myself held up against the wall with my arms wrapped around his waist as he smiled sinisterly at me, and pummeled his big, long dick inside my dripping warmth.Never in my life had I expected to have sex for the first time in such a pleasantly
Ophelia’s POV The next time I woke up was to the empty side of Ryan's bed and the rays of sunlight seeping through the window blinds, causing me to crunch my nose in dissatisfaction.I clasped a hand to my mouth as I let out a tired yawn.The intense activities that took place between Ryan and I the night before, and in the middle of the night had completely drained me, but did I regret any part of it, hell to the fucking no!My goodness, Ryan's dick was just so perfect and huge! The sexy man had a wild libido and a big, fat cock to match which he knew how to expertly use.How did my thoughts become so filthy and obscene after spending just one night with Ryan?Maybe, it was the power of his magical thick, long cock which I hoped to have inside me in the nearest future."Ophelia, snap out of it," I slapped myself on the cheeks as my face tinted to a nasty fuschia pink in embarrassment from my nasty thoughts.I dipped my hand into the comforter which was draped on my body to caress my
Ophelia’s POV "So, babes. I'm listening. How did you manage to get three million dollars in one night? What sort of black magic did you use?" Ava asked me as she lazily munched on a packet of animal crackers.I sighed miserably to myself from where I was, with half of my head trapped inside the refrigerator as I scavenged for some vegetables to make lasagna and vegetable salad for myself and Ava."Give me a minute, Ava. I'll explain everything to you," I mumbled, grabbing the can of ground beef and hoisting myself away from the refrigerator."I'm here now," I said, and dumped the ingredients on the kitchen counter as I turned around once more to rummage through the cabinet for a knife."Lia, do you need my help? I can help you chop the veggies," Ava suggested, to which I snorted, forgetting my initial worries of coming up with a reasonable lie to her."No, thank you very much. I still want to wake up tomorrow with my head still on my neck and the house unburned," I teased her, and sh
Ryan’s POV I paced around my office in restlessness as I gritted my teeth with uneasiness blooming inside me as the thought of the sexy goddess whose purity I had taken crossed my head for the umpteenth time that day.It had been four frustrating weeks after the sexual encounter happened between Ophelia and me. To say I had forgotten about it and had moved on with my life after that night was nothing but a lie. After that night, I just couldn't get her and her warm pussy out of my head.On numerous occasions, I'd go to Vegas's nightclub to pick up a hoe and fuck them just to stop thinking about Ophelia but that only made me crave her more.I couldn't stop thinking about the ethereal picture of her, lying pliant in my arms and letting out soft, velvety moans as I fucked her to a stupor before shooting my cumload inside her.I wanted more of her. I had become obsessed with her and I knew I wouldn't rest until I found a way to own her even though I knew that statement of mine was nearl
Ophelia’s POV "You said your boss borrowed you such a huge amount of money, what does he do for a living that he has so much money?" Dad asked me as I detached a grape from the huge cluster which was placed on a plate on the bedside table.It had been a month after dad underwent surgery and started chemotherapy. Now, he looked more energetic and his golden-tan complexion was gradually coming back.He didn't look deathly pale like a ghost anymore and I was immensely glad whenever I looked at his face.Sometimes, I still couldn't believe that my dad was slowly becoming hale and hearty after the calamities and depression that I had gone through in the past few months.I couldn't wait for him to complete the rest of his treatment and get fully well, so I'd start saving up to go to culinary school.I gulped nervously as cold sweat instantly broke out on my forehead, "Yeah, he is. He's a billionaire and he owns a lot of oil distilleries across the globe, so I guess two million dollars is j
Ophelia’s POV I strolled into “Strip and ride” with my heart drumming violently in my chest as a wave of nostalgia hit me.I gulped harshly as I sighted a middle-aged, bald man who was standing in the lobby with his phone placed against his ear. The man's gaze met with mine and instantly, I knew he was the man who called me the day before–Salvador Diego.I nodded at him as his eyes doubled in size in recognition before he crossed the hallway and walked towards me with a clipped smile."Ophelia Alvarez?" He asked, outstretching his hand for a handshake."Yes," I shook his hand and quickly slipped my hand away from his as if it was a fiery furnace that burnt my skin."Ryan has arrived. He arrived a few minutes ago, and I told him everything that you said yesterday. He had agreed to stay away if you don't accept his offer," Rodrigo told me as he led me to the private room where Ryan was in.Ryan, just the thought of the man's name made me quiver in my stance. For an unknown reason, I f
Ophelia’s POV "Wait, let me get this straight. Your employer proposed a juicy offer for you to be a live-in caregiver to him pending the time his daughter comes to get him but you are considering it. Why?" Ava asked as she stood up from where she was previously seated to sit next to me and place a reassuring hand on my back.Yeah, you guessed right. I had formulated another great lie to Ava to ask for her opinion on Ryan's offer to me. Technically, it wasn't really a lie because I was likely going to move into Ryan's mansion if I accepted his offer, and I'd be a caregiver to his cock, so yeah, it was a sort of white lie.Currently, Ava and I were inside the dressing room at the strip club. I conversed with her as I watched her get dressed in front of the mirror. I had an off day, so I was free to sloth around for a while before I left for the hospital to pay my dad my usual daily visit."Yes, I don't really know about it. I mean I've paid up dad's medical bills and I don't need the
Ryan’s POV I scrolled through my phone as irritation spiced with a dash of anger brewed inside me. I poked my inner cheek with my tongue in a bid to prevent myself from getting irked.It had been a week and two days since I offered Ophelia the proposal to be my sex slave, but I still had not gotten a phone call or a text from Salvador to get her response.Inwardly, I regretted not getting her contact on the day we met at the strip club, and I knew Salvador would ramble on about being a professional boss if I asked him for her phone number, so I was stuck with blaming myself as I couldn't do anything else.I didn't want to seem like I was too desperate to own her, or like I was so obsessed with her by placing calls and sending messages to Salvador to ask him if she had said anything to him, even though I knew I'd be the first person to learn of it if Ophelia had gotten in contact with him.I dropped my phone on the table with a sigh, as I decided to indulge myself with the thought of