The Billionaire’s Secret Affair

Andrius lived alone. The place was peaceful and quiet. A large yard with a fountain in the middle opened up to him immediately. The garden around the whole house and the grand exterior of his Western-style home. It was minimalist inside that complimented his personality. Dark and dangerous.

He immediately went straight to the bar counter and put Jack Daniels into the glass. He kept coming to alleviate the feeling brought by his secretary. He was in that position when suddenly someone called on his cellphone.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Hey, Andrius! Want some steamy night, honey?”a woman greeted immediately after he answered.

He thought first before deciding to go for it. He needed someone to release his raging frustration, and that woman was a willing victim.

He quickly drove towards the woman’s condo. When he rang the doorbell, it immediately opened. He immediately kissed her on the lips when she opened the unit. Hot, rough, and rugged kisses were both thrown at each other.

Andrius, as the dominant in sex, stripped the woman’s lingerie with his bare hand while kissing her savagely. He turned the woman’s naked body and pinned her to the wall. He kissed her ear down to the back of her neck.

“Hands up,”he whispered sensually.

The woman gladly obliged. She is very wet as fuck. She called Andrius because her toys weren’t satisfying at all. She needed someone as dominant as him, and she was a willing submissive partner.

While Andrius was massaging her breasts, he parted her legs by his leg. And without restraint, he entered her. The woman seemed appalled, but when the pleasure of what Andrius was doing unto her, she kept her mouth shut and enjoyed the sensation he was giving her.

“I’m cumming… Andrius… Bury it!”

“Cum with me… Anya,”

Andrius stopped from what he was doing. Even the woman was surprised.

“Who is Anya?”she questioned and raised an eyebrow.

“Fuck!”

Andrius cursed. He was fucked up.

Anya just ruined his steamy hot sexcapade.