The Millionaire Saint – Chapter 10
Dayana Berlusconi
—Would an o****m help you stay clear tomorrow? —Her question takes me by surprise, but if she let me at least have s*x today it would be a great advance.
“Of course,” she answers honestly, if tomorrow I face her mother the best thing that can happen is to be relaxed, since I have a lot without contact with a man, since I am only using my toys for my satisfaction.
rced to put this in the contract,” I hear him murmur.
r, takes mine.
nother man.
rised and denies.
g anything. “She will be her with me,” I look at him without being able to believe what she has said.
-That?
t. Do you take it or leave it? She—she lets go, looking at me seriously.
k at him and the idea is not bad at all, but he is
pany prohibits…
owner of the company, —he announces. —I think this was a bad proposal, excus
ny.
ng him look so tender.
idn’t say I was a virgin.
ut s*x and not having knowledge of what it implies, I know that Donovan
ly. “You already have his answer,” he murmured.
.
accept his proposal,” he answers his previous question, and he approaches me doubtfully. —But now I won’t pressure him to have s*x
ious question.
a nice night, Mr. Bristol.
fun this experience will be
(…)
istol is leaving a tray with my breakfast on a table. I rub my face against the pillow clearing away the laziness that floods my body on a weekend and then I sit d
epily, gaining his attention.
ame and not by sir from now on, —she comments. —Why do I seem strange to you?
ry staff and prepare the food yourself.
ake care of myself.
cheapskate?”
t ready because we’re leaving in… —she looks at his watch and raises her eyebrows. -Thirty minutes.
ready in thirty,” he blurted
tedly to get out of bed and go straight to the bathroom where I take a quick shower.
don’t see anywhere so I guess Donovan has taken it.
stands up and looks at me from bottom to top, he smiles.
comments and I nod.
like he had much to choose from, —since he left me two options to choos
ons were enough. Shall we go?
t go to the parking lot but to the lobby of the building, we go outside where a late model black Mercedes Benz is parking and next to it a man in a suit greets Donovan, opens the door and tells me. Let me get into the car first.
see that it has several buttons.
hat are those
our seats,” he points to the button and my mind immediately flies away, I approach and press it, making the window go up. —What are you doing Dayana?
s his eyebrows in surprise.
—Yes, what’s wro
rs with red cheeks.
Dayana.
ng at his eyes that move nervously.
ng?
abs my hands, preventing me from taking them off.
correct,” I look at him badly and remove his hands to remove his belt. I take care of remo
yes are closed while his cheeks are he are carmine.
mutter.
o his glans, he moans “Exquisite” is the word that describes him because there are men who hold back a lot and don’t let out even a gasp. time to receive an oral. I take care of masturbating him and taking as much as I can with my mouth while I listen to him blurt out some incoherence.
, it’s spectacular.
it improper
stammers hoarsely, I
nt with my hand. He tenses and I know he’s about to explode. I suck hard and he lets out a hoarse moan accompanied by my name. He cums madly inside. my mouth and swallow its essence, I lick all its thickness and finally my lips collecting the smallest drop of its flavor.
n she recovers, she adjusts her clothes and looks at me
I laugh.
I, such a simple woman, could abuse you,” I bite my lower lip and sit in my place. “By the way, you’re exquisite,” his cheek turns redder and he looks out the window.