The Billionaire's Babysitter Deal

The Billionaire's Babysitter Deal

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Introduction

"Strip."
"What?"
"You really need me to spell it for you? Do your job and strip."
His tongue explored her mouth aggressively as he groaned and pressed his naked bod on her.
"W-wait...Raven."
No, not yet. He didn't want to hear from her that she'll leave him just yet.
"Ah. Ah! Wait. Please. R-raven."
"Ngh."
"H-hah! G-gentle please."
"Who do you belong to?"
Silence.
Raven smacked her butt cheeks, leaving angry red marks on her skin. It was beautiful. "Y-yours."
"Louder, kitten. Who do you belong to?!"
"YOURS. I'M YOURS, RAVEN. YOURS ALONE."


"You see. That was my problem, baby. I couldn’t forget you after that night. I wouldn’t want our time together to last for only a night."
A one night stand with a man in exchange for cash. It was supposed to be that simple for Therese, a struggling college student who was in desperate need of money. Although she could not forget the handsome stranger who took her virginity, she willed herself to move on and look for a more stable source of income. But the next day, Therese received an email from a man named Raven Desmond, offering her a babysitting job with a suspiciously huge pay. For some reason, she thought she knew that name before and curiosity led her to accept the job. She was shocked to learn that Raven was the same man who gave her an unforgettable night.
Raven Desmond had it all. He is young, handsome, and the heir to a billion-dollar tech company called DesmondTech. Despite being a single dad, he could have any woman he wanted and Therese was no exception. After their one night stand, he was left craving for more. Specifically, her body. It was a coincidence that his 5-year old son, Keith Desmond, was needing a nanny when he saw that she was needing a job. Raven will do anything to have the best of both worlds. He wasted no time and sought for Therese as he gave her a once in a lifetime opportunity that she wouldn’t be able to resist.
Therese’s life took an unexpected turn when she found herself becoming a nanny by day and Raven’s personal escort by night. Surprisingly, she found herself growing attached to her job and slowly falling in love with Raven. But the question remains: will she be able to leave as planned when the babysitting deal has finally come to an end?

Chapter 1

  "H-haaa…ah.."

  Therese could not help the sinful moan that escaped her lips. It felt so good to be eaten out like this under the warm yellow light of an expensive bedside lamp. She could hear the sound of her slick clashing with the stranger's hot tongue. Every stroke, lick, and suck produced wet plopping sounds. She was as embarrassed as she was turned on. Thankfully, this was just a one night stand.

  "You're so fucking wet, baby. Is this all for me?" The stranger asked in a deep, honeyed voice that caused her body to twitch in pleasure. Strong and muscular hands traveled up the creamy skin of her thighs. His touch was like fire, burning her sanity until she was reduced to nothing but a moaning mess.

  "Oh g-god. Please. Please don't stop." Therese let her eyes roll to the back of her head as she indulged herself in pleasure. In turn, the stranger buried his face in her pussy, inhaling her sweet and intoxicating scent. He flattened his tongue between her folds, circling her clit with undivided attention. He groaned deeply, the vibration tripling the pleasure shooting up Therese's core. "Ah…"

  "That's it. Don't be shy and moan louder."

  "H-haah. F-fuck…yes." Thank god the room was soundproof.

  As if teasing her of what's more to come, the handsome stranger pushed the tip of his tongue until it was breaching her tight hole. The sensation was enough to burst the coil forming in her lower stomach. Her eyes bolted open, fingers reaching down to grab the stranger's silky, brown locks. "Oh my god, I'm so c-close…" That was all the signal he needed. With renewed vigor, the stranger lapped her up more roughly, never stopping until Therese reached her highest ecstasy. More, more, and more…

  "A-ahhh!"

  Therese saw stars.

  Her release was so hard that she felt her clit throb and her whole body convulse from bursting pleasure – toes curling and thighs locking around the stranger's neck. He let her ride her orgasm for a few more seconds until her body relaxed in satisfaction.

  The stranger smirked as he went up and placed butterfly kisses up her flat stomach and tiny waist. "You're so fucking perfect…you don't know what you do to me." He whispered on her flawless skin. He continued to worship her body, strings of her wetness evident whenever his lips parted with her skin. Eventually, the stranger reached her perky breast, sucking her left dusty pink and erect nipple. He made sure that both valleys were given attention. His mouth did wonders on her left bud while his fingers flicked and played with her right one. He cupped and massaged both of Therese's breasts like a boy playing with his favorite toy. When his lips finally reached hers, he stopped for a moment and looked Therese straight in the eye as he wore a cocky grin.

  "Are you ready for what's next?"

  Her teary eyes widened in surprise. "T-there's more?" A faint tint of red dusted her cheeks and neck.

  The man laughed deeply, reaching out to her face and brushing his thumb seductively over her lower lips. He was towering over her, chest pressing against hers. "Oh, darling. You know I wouldn't give you less than what you deserved."

  Her heart was banging wildly in her chest.

  Before she could process what he said, he was already into her. The stranger clashed their lips in a heated and passionate kiss, brushing his tongue over and letting her open up to him. "Mhm..ppp." Therese was meeting his kisses eagerly, clashing her tongue inside his mouth with the same intensity. She could taste herself on him and a hint of mint. It was dirty but it was the most erotic thing she allowed herself to experience.

  What was she doing giving her body to a stranger like this?

  But her instinct won. Therese snaked her arms around the man's neck, pulling him closer to her body. She needed more of him. And judging by the way his muscular body pressed to her, she noticed that he felt the same. She could feel something long and hard press down her thighs and another gush of wet liquid traveled down her core.

  "I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't remember your name."

  Without warning, the stranger reached his hands down and inserted his middle and ring finger up Therese's aching hole. The relief was instant and the pleasure increased up her spine to tenfold. He pumped his digits in and out of her for a few seconds until he stopped their kisses to allow them to breathe. It was like her body had a mind of its own. Suddenly, she felt her legs spread wide and long for more. "P-please…"

  "Fuck. You're so beautiful." He uttered a hungry praise, diving back down to attack the side of her neck. Therese turned her head to give him more access. She felt a sting that was sure to leave a bruise tomorrow. But she didn't care.

  When she met the stranger's eyes again, the look on his face was soft. "Can I…now? I think I already stretched you enough." He asked genuinely and Therese but nodded. Soon enough, she felt his cock push through her tight hole. The sensation was too much. She almost screamed in pain. He was so, so big. Fuck, would it even fit?

  "W-wait…I'm…hurts." She mumbled as her face crumpled in pain, clawing at the stranger's back.

  "Fuck, are you a virgin?"

  "Y-yes…please be gentle."

  "Shit, you're so fucking tight. Hold on to me."

  He kissed and lapped her ears as distraction and Therese tried to focus on that sensation instead. She felt like her pussy was ripping apart but the stranger held her through it all. He pushed slowly, letting her adjust to his girth. "Relax. You can take it baby, you'll get used to it. It'll feel s-so good soon." Therese was calming herself down. She could tell that he was trying to hold himself back and her heart fluttered at the thought. He had no obligation to be this caring and gentle towards her but she appreciated his efforts.

  The both of them moaned loudly when finally, he was balls deep in her. Therese locked her thighs around the stranger's lower back and he built a steady rhythm for the both of them when she was finally able to adjust. This was more than what Therese was expecting and more! He was right, the pain was worth it because now…now she could not think about anything but his delicious dick ramming inside her.

  "Oh god. Yes. Please..more."

  "Ngh."

  He thrusted deeper and faster, making the wet slapping sound of skin on skin echo around the room. The bed was creaking. Her body was burning up once again. Therese felt like she was about to reach a second end. She was chasing it and he was right behind her.

  "I'm close!" She angled her hips up for his deeper penetration and instantly, it made her mouth water and her pussy cried for him. "Me too. Fuck." He replied without stopping his movements. The man grabbed her by the hips and gave her his all.

  A few more powerful thrusts and the both of them saw stars. Therese felt something thick and warm fill her up as his dick throbbed inside her, spilling his cum.

  "That was…something."

  They lie connected as they catched their breaths. Soon enough, Therese let sleep take over her tired body. When she awoke, the sun was already up and the stranger was gone. She almost thought that last night wasn't real if her body wasn't aching deliciously. Thankfully, her belief was shattered when she saw a red envelope sitting quietly on the bedside table. It was the only trace of the man's presence and whatever they shared before.

  She reached out for it and read the note.

  You were amazing. -RD

  A smile creeped up Therese's lips as she peeked inside the envelope and saw $3000 dollars in cash. It seemed like the stranger was also generous. A part of her was ridden with guilt as she felt like she wasn't able to do much to return the pleasure he gave her. But she shook her head and thought that there was no point dwelling over the past. Besides, judging by the way her lower body was aching like she ran a marathon, she supposed the stranger also enjoyed his time with her last night.

  "It's a shame I wasn't able to get his name…Oh well, time to go." she thought to herself as she dealt with the aftermath of one of the most memorable nights she ever had.

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