The Billionaire's Mistress

"Oh stop! Stop it, please!" I was surprised to hear myself begging him. 'Why can't I just get angry at him?' I chided myself. I can't just watch this happen."Stop pretending. Don't you like it?" He asked and kissed me even harder, leading his hands to my bosom. I tried so hard to suppress a moan, but I couldn't hold it anymore."Ahhhh!" I yelled, when I felt his hands unbuttoning my shirt. He hasn't started yet, see how my body is so responsive.He felt so elated hearing me moan. In fact, it triggered him to do more. He unbuttoned the first three buttons of my shirt and then ripped off the fourth. 'Oh… my dear button!' He pulled my shirt out of my skirt, where it was neatly tucked in and slipped his hands into my black-laced bra. He fondled my nipples and squeezed them gently.'My God!' I must confess, the feeling was out of this world! I didn't want him to stop. This man really does wonders with his hands."I thought you wanted me to stop. Don't you?" He teased me."Oh yes… N

"The bill is a million dollars," Mr Diego, the family doctor, said to everyone's hearing."What?!" I jerked off immediately, as if stung by a bee."That's a great deal!" My father started, with a lump on his throat. 'Hmmmm' I feel really frustrated right now. 'How on earth would I be able to come up with such a huge sum of money, when I earn only ten thousand dollars a month?'I couldn't think of anything else to do. I doubt if I'd be able to make the money, even if I took other jobs. Legal jobs, I mean. Well, even illegal ones too.Mum needed to undergo surgery urgently. She had breast cancer. It was getting serious. I need to get the money. The earlier, the better. She grew weaker and paler by the day. I can't stand and watch her die away, slowly. 'God forbid!'In the midst of my thoughts, I grabbed my phone quickly and clicked on the contacts icon. I scrolled through my contact list, to see if I could find anyone who could help. I sent texts to some of our relatives and family

I glanced at my wristwatch, it was lunch time, time to see Mr Bernard and to decide whether to be, or not to be. I knew this was going to be a very difficult decision to take. I was clearly going to choose between the devil and the deep blue sea!I also knew that whatever decision I make, it would definitely define my future. So, I needed to choose wisely. I'm supposed to have made this decision before now. I should be dotting my i's and crossing my t's.I weighed both sides of it, comparing the implications of each and trying to figure out which would be better, with the few minutes I could help myself with, before Mr Bernard came calling. I wish he wouldn't come so soon, so I could think longer and perhaps, harder.When I remember my mum in the hospital, it pains my heart deeply. I remember all the sacrifices she had made to bring me up to this level. I remember how much she had done for me in the past, and all that she's still doing for me and dad. Indeed, the importance of a mothe

Night descended suddenly like a dark curtain. I couldn't help but think of tomorrow and what it may bring.I lay down on my soft bed, staring at the perfect white ceiling, probably for the very last time. I felt comfy in the softness of my bed for the last time too and I thought about so many things, the very last thoughts I might give them.I stayed there in bed, not minding the cold and storm raging from the outside. It didn't really matter to me right now.I moved my eyes away from the ceiling and surveyed the entirety of my earlier arranged, pink, medium-sized room, trying to find out if there's anything that's not in order. When I convinced myself that all things have been given their final touches, I closed my eyes and covered myself with my duvet, after I mumbled a few words of prayer. Morning rose quickly, I woke up lazily, stretching my weary arms and legs and yawning heavily, like a tired fellow. I sat down on my bed, wishing myself all the best for the day.I stood up as

"Stroke my dick gently, Alice!" He ordered.I did so without hesitation. I heard him groan in great pleasure, at the touch of his dick. I caressed its tip and then went down the shaft. His cock twitched under my arms. He moaned loudly."I want to fuck your mouth!" He howled.I opened my mouth and took his full length in slowly, after licking off the drops of precum at its pointed tip. He groaned louder, giving me the feeling that I'm on track. My saliva lubricated his cock and made it easier to get in. I could feel his cock twitched in my mouth, while I licked it. Soon, I was almost gagging, as it hit my throat."Fuck… heavens! Ohhh… Yeah! I want to cum!" He groaned, as I took him in.Soon after, he did cum and I swallowed his salty cum, just as he did mine earlier. He pulled out of me and leaned down, to give me a kiss. As we kissed, he tasted his cum in my mouth and it thrilled him so well. I could feel his cock falling teasingly on my clit, while we kissed. I desperately wanted