
The CEO's Dirty Game
goodybim142 · Ongoing · 129.5k Words
Introduction
“Your wish is my command…” slowly I slid it in once more, feeling hot breath escape from her lips and fan my shoulders. “I … char-“
“I can’t understand you if you don’t use your words…” I said, digging in nonstop.
“I’m about to …” she breathed again.
“I’m not stopping till you squirt for me, okay?” She dug her fingers deep into my flesh. I noticed a drop of tear slid down her face, I was too distracted by that when fluid came squirting out of her and splashing everywhere.
She kept jerking till it stopped, “Good girl.” I commended her and planted a kiss on her forehead. She beamed a smile at me, “C’mon, let’s clean you up.”
…
Charles Montclair, the CEO of Montclair group has for a long time, been plotting on how to bring down an old time business rival and business mogul to take his place as the top business owner in the state. After Charles discovers that Kade Langford was about to be awarded with a position superior to his, it charged him with the need to work faster and smarter towards bringing him down or ruining his plans at least.
He decides to wound Kade by emotionally dismantling his magnificent daughter Isadora .
Chapter 1
ISADORA POV
“Fuck Charles!” I screamed out of euphoria as another wave of pleasure came surging through me. I let out a gasp each time he burrowed his hard cock into my wet pussy continuously.
Charles pinned me to the wall while my legs were wrapped around his waist, slamming into my pussy like a monster.“Do you like that?” He whispered gently into my ears without stopping.
“Yeahhhh!” I responded in one breath. My eyes rolling to the back of my head while my fingers dug into the flesh on his thick biceps.
Before I knew it, he pulled his hard cock out of my dripping pussy and placed me on a counter in the tiny closet we were in, replacing it with his fingers as he aggressively thrusted in deeper and faster.
I couldn’t take it anymore as I raised my hips slowly to meet his thrusting fingers and pace.“Is that okay, my love?” He groaned as he pulled closer to me, whispering gently into my ears and then sliding his tongue gently against my ears causing me to forgot how to even breathe.
“mmm Charles!” I let out a whimper, leaving my head to fall back on my shoulders.“Use your words, my love.” He whispered again.
His warm breathe fanned my ears sending millions of shock waves down my spine causing goosebumps to erupt on my skin.“Oohmygosh don’t stop!” I forced the words out of my lips as I felt the walls of my pussy tighten around his fingers.
“Good girl.” He groaned.
After plunging in and out for a bit he pulled his fingers out and placed them in his mouth, licking every inch of my wetness off it, “mmmmm” his voice vibrated at the back of his throat, “You taste amazing, baby” he added.
His compliment and the sound from his hum only made my cheeks grow red from how shy I was.In return, I got down from the counter in my heels as knelt down right in front of him and grabbed his huge veiny cock.
“Okayyy” he responded, excitedly I could tell from the look on his face. Gently I traced my fingers on the plump veins that were too bold to ignore.
In no time, my tongue danced around the tip of his thick flesh and I wrapped my tongue around his thick veiny cock and slowly, he pushed it into my mouth.I looked up at him to be able to read his facial expression.
His mouth fell open and his head was bent backwards as his two hands had a hold of my head.He held my hair in a ponytail as he continued to push his dick in and out of my throat, letting out groans while at it.As he gently pulled himself out of my throat, he pulled me up by my hair and planted a kiss on my lips, leaving his tongue to wander in my mouth and grabbing a taste of himself.
“You’re such a good girl.” He commended me and the corner of my lips curled to form a smile.
“Thank you” I whispered with a smile.
He grabbed my clothes and handed them to me before putting his trousers on. After he buckled his belt, I turned around for him to help me zip up my dress.
While at it, he moved my long brown wavy hair to one side and planted a soft kiss on my shoulder.As I felt his soft lips press against my skin, goosebumps instantly began to form.
He held my shoulders as he turned me around and held my hands, “I’ll see you outside okay?”
“Yeah… okay” I responded with a soft grin while looking down at his large hands and how they covered up my tiny fingers.
He cupped my cheeks in his hand and then kissed my forehead before making his way out.Immediately he left, I let out a deep breath with my hands to my chest.
It was like I was back to the reality of this nightmare in the form of a conference being held by daddy.I pulled my mirror of my purse and made a few touches to my lip stick before finally leaving the closet and returning to the main hall where the humanitarian conference was being held.
As I stepped in, the air was filled with the murmur of the guests who were scattered around the hall with glasses in their hands.
As I quickly arranged the high slit on the elegant black sequin dinner gown I had on, there came daddy’s voice that startled me for a second, “Darling?!” He yelled.
“Daddy” I responded, pretending my heart didn’t skip about two beats. He came along with a young man by his side.
He had a dark blue suit on, you could tell it cost more than some people’s rent. His blonde hair gelled backwards And a wide smile plastered on his face.
“Where have you been? I’ve been searching for you.” He said.There was no way I was going to tell him I was too busy hooking up with Charles Montclair in a closet somewhere in this building.
“Err … I —“ Saving me the stress of thinking about what lie to tell, he interrupted“This is …” he turned to the young man standing beside him, “Rowan … Rowan Antikson.”
The young man added.“Exactly!” Daddy said with a chuckle and turned back to me, “This is Rowan, his father owns Antikson airways. I’d like you to meet him.” He added with a smile on his face.
Rowan stretched his hand to me, expecting a handshake. As I placed my palm gently on his, “I’ll leave you two to get along now.” Daddy added while walking away still facing me and giving me a very awkward look.
“Nice to me you, beautiful lady. What’s the name again?!”I let out a sigh of exhaustion as it felt like the umpteenth time I was telling someone my name tonight, “I’m Isadora.”
“What a beautiful name.” He responded with a devious look on his face while awkwardly rubbing my hand.
I tried to pulled away from him but he held on tighter.I grew confused. I furrowed my brows at him, “let go of me, what is wrong with you?!” I whisper shouted, trying not to cause a scene.
Finally he let go of my hand but slowly brushed his hand around my cleavage down to the curve of my waist. Out of impulse, I sent my hand flying across his face sending thunderous echo across the room.
In a moment, everyone went silent and slowly the whispers filled the air again.My hands flew over my mouth in surprise. I mean I wasn’t expecting the slap to sound so loudly causing a scene which was exactly what I was avoiding.
My eyes scanned the room for daddy, with hopes he didn’t see that but unfortunately with the way he his wine glass froze halfway to his mouth.
My heart raced, shame with a mix of rage fueling my bloodstream as I watched daddy approach us wearing a look of annoyance on his face like a mask while Rowan was still rubbing his face and recovering from the slap.
Daddy gently pulled me by the elbow and whisper shouted “You’re causing a scene,” he said, voice low and sharp.’
“Daddy, he touched me.” I whisper shouted back. “And you hit him!” He turned to Rowan with an apologetic smile,“Forgive her, she… Easily gets startled.”
“No harm done,” Rowan murmured. “Excuse me” he responded as he exited the hall.Daddy and I watched him walk away before he whispered in my ears,“You’ll apologize. Then you’ll smile, sit down, and play your part.”
I backed away, “Daddy I’m not doing this.”He leaned closer,“You already are. You’re having dinner with him tomorrow. Alone. It has already been established.”
Before I could even respond, daddy walked away angrily.And in that moment, I realized “Had daddy already promised my hand in marriages to Rowan?! Without my knowledge?!”
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