In the following days, a delicate understanding blossomed between Emily and Alexander—now known as Alex in the secluded realm of the private villa.
Morning sunlight streamed through the windows, painting the villa's exquisite rooms with a golden hue. Emily, now comfortably settled into the luxurious space, found herself sharing quiet breakfasts with Alex.
Their conversations flowed effortlessly, the initial tension giving way to a shared ease that bordered on familiarity.
"How are you feeling today, Emily?" Alex inquired, a genuine concern lacing his voice as he poured her a cup of tea.
Emily smiled softly, touched by his consideration. "I'm doing well, thank you. The arrangements here are impeccable." Her voice carried a hint of gratitude, her gaze meeting Alex's with newfound warmth.
As the days passed, their interactions shifted from formalities to a relaxed companionship. Alex's reserved demeanor softened in Emily's presence, while Emily found solace in Alex's unexpected gentleness—a departure from the cold and distant CEO she'd first encountered.
Their days together were a blend of shared meals, casual conversations, and moments of quiet companionship. Emily found herself opening up about her dreams and aspirations, while Alex shared glimpses of a life behind the polished façade—a life marred by obligations and unspoken desires.
In the evenings, they strolled through the manicured gardens of the villa, their laughter mingling with the faint melodies of the night. Emily found herself drawn to Alex's understated charm and genuine kindness, while Alex discovered a soothing comfort in Emily's unwavering resilience.
"Emily, would you like to explore the city tomorrow?" Alex proposed one evening, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.
Emily's eyes lit up with anticipation, surprised by the unexpected invitation. "I'd love to," she replied, a genuine smile gracing her lips.
The following day, they ventured into the city, exploring its hidden gems and vibrant streets. The city buzzed with life around them, its energy contagious as they navigated the bustling markets and quaint cafés.
Amidst laughter and shared experiences, Emily found herself leaning on Alex's newfound warmth—a sense of comfort she hadn't anticipated. Meanwhile, Alex felt a sense of liberation in Emily's company, a departure from the stifling constraints of his usual world.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, they returned to the sanctuary of the villa, their hearts lighter and their bond deeper. The day had woven threads of camaraderie between them—threads that resembled the delicate fabric of a blossoming love.
The tranquil night was pierced by the shrill ring of Alex's phone, breaking the serene atmosphere within the villa. With a glance at Emily, he excused himself, stepping away to answer the call, his brow furrowing slightly at the caller ID displaying Veronica's name.
"Veronica, is everything alright?" Alex's voice, usually composed, carried a hint of concern.
On the other end, Veronica's voice trembled with insecurity and jealousy. "Alex, I can't help but feel neglected. You've been spending so much time with her—Emily. What about us?"
Alex's gaze softened, understanding the brewing discontent in Veronica's words. "Veronica, you know this arrangement is crucial for us. I promise to spend time with you tomorrow. We'll have dinner, just the two of us," he reassured her, his voice soothing.
Veronica's tone softened, a semblance of relief replacing her earlier distress. "Thank you, Alex. I just miss you."
"I miss you too, Veronica. But this is necessary for us, for our future," Alex reassured, though a hint of unease lingered in his voice.
With promises of tomorrow's plans hanging in the air, the call concluded, leaving Alex standing in the hallway, an unspoken weight settling upon him. His gaze drifted back to Emily, who waited with an unspoken understanding.
"Everything alright?" Emily's voice broke the silence, concern etched in her features.
"Yes, just assuring Veronica. She's feeling a bit neglected," Alex replied, though his eyes betrayed a sense of conflict.
Emily nodded, a silent acknowledgment of the complexities intertwining their lives. "I understand," she offered, a hint of empathy in her voice.
That morning in the living room of the villa, two figure were engrossed in intimate activities. Fortunately, Alex already ordered the maid to not come into the villa area for half a day.
“Do you like this baby girl? Am I fucking you right?” Alex whispers huskily in Emily ear. His voice is deep and raspy, but somehow comes out smooth as silk and it perplexes her how he can affect her like this.
“Yes Alex, right there.”Emily practically sob as her voice fails her, cracking embarrassingly, but neither of her notice or care as her walls tense around his thick length as it prods at her sweet spot.
Her hands fidget on the table, scrambling to find something to grab onto until one of them reaches Alex's head resting beside her neck and threads it’s finger into his soft locks.
When she give it a tug, he hisses and pulls away, standing straight so he can gather her hair in one of his hands. He speeds up a little and her once again sit up on her elbows, back arched and head thrown back to lessen the pull on her scalp.
In this position, Alex can admire her body better, taking in her fucked out expression and shaky form. The innocence in her eyes makes him groan and pull her hair harder, earning a whine from Emily.
“Please go faster, Alex. I need more!” Emily seductively plead as her body aches for release. At first he hesitates, debating on whether he should listen to ber or continue savoring how her feel around him.
He decides to listen anyway as his body also begs him to move faster. Instantly, she get tighter, crying out at the pleasure he delivers with his sinful hips.
He enjoys the view he’s getting of her ass as it jiggles with every snap of his hips. It’s almost as mesmerizing as the suction of her cunt, her cavern pulling him in and engulfing him whole like a vacuum, making it impossible to stop his hips even if he wanted to.
He’s caught between watching himself disappear in and out of her and watching the ripples of her ass caused by his harsh impact.
All the while her moans keep his ears entertained. It was truly a shame that they just doing it for contract. His hand quickly smacks her right ass cheek when she clench around him and she whimper loudly.
“Do you want to cum?” He asks although he already knows the answer.
“Yes!” She reply instantly, her heavy breathing almost drowning out the sound of his pelvis slapping against your rear.
“You need to ask for my permission first.” He grunts, chuckling at the exasperated groan that leaves her lips.
“Please, can I cum?” She beg, squeezing her eyes shut as she near her breaking point.
“I don’t know, can you?” He teases cockily. You felt like smacking the smugness off his face, but she knew that would only make him deny her request.
“May I cum, please?” She correct desperately, hoping that he wouldn’t take too long to respond because at the rate his hips were going, you weren’t going to last. Even though she can’t see it, a satisfied grin plays on Alex's lips and he smacks her ass again in approval.
“Sure, baby girl. Cum for me.” He says in a sweet voice. His hand trails down to her clit and rubs hard circles around it, making her shudder and gasp. He goes hard and deep again and she find herself grinding into him despite the tight grip he has on her hip from the hand that was previously wrapped in her hair.
He moans at how tight she grip around his length and the sound sends you toppling head first off the edge. Suddenly the pleasure overwhelms her and she was blindsided by an intense orgasm, dropping her head as her legs quiver beneath her, all of Emily energy being spent by the convulsing of her walls.
For the first few seconds, no sound escapes her, but then she can breathe again and scream Alex's name, the noise erupting from the bellows of her throat.
But he doesn’t slow down even as she come down from her high. No, Alex's hips speed up as he chases his own orgasm, his fingers still circling her clit as she quake in sensitivity. He groans at the new levels of tightness she reach, her lower lips swollen and red, pussy completely wrecked and overstimulated yet reacting to everything he does.
“P-please Alex. It’s too much!” Emily squeak, panting uncontrollably as her body screams in intense pleasure.
“Take it.” He growls, removing his hand from her clit to push her down again. And she do. She take him until her mind goes blank and her body goes weak, letting him use her to reach complete and utter bliss just like she had. His grip is strong on her hips and she can tell he’s close by the volume of his noises.
He spits out curses of how good she feel and how much he loves her pussy and she just moan lowly, too exhausted to do anything else.
After the deed, he left the villa to meet with Veronica. Emily was left naked on the living room. She feel that she was loved by him but after that, he just left her like this to meet his fiance.
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WakeAtNite
Alex actually love who?
2024-01-14
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