The Arrangement (unenhanced Edition) by AnnaRCase (books to read now .txt) 📖

That night while Amberleigh was reading a book she’d lifted from the den, and trying unsuccessfully not to think about Leo , Grayson slipped in her room without so much as a knock. It just on the cusp of eleven, and just as before ,he was newly showered and already standing at attention against his cotton robe.

                “You’re home early tonight,” she said as she scouted to the edge of the bed.

                She took her book along with her and immediately placed it back in front of her face. That way Grayson couldn’t see her shit-eating grin. She could hear him preparing himself as she pretended to read her book. He dropped the lube on the bed beside her, not even able to bring himself to touch her pussy with anything other than his cock.

                She turned the page on her book and didn’t even look at him as she spoke, “Oh that won’t be necessary. I took care of myself already. So by all means, precede Sir.”

                He said nothing, but also everything with an exasperated sigh.  She continued to pretend to read as she laid opened her legs to him. He didn’t say anything at first, though she could feel him looking at her, and she had to suppress her urge to laugh. She waited to see what he would do, and finally he gripped her hips and pulled her closer to him. Well this was progress and a bit aggressive, as he was clearly trying to get her attention. She just readjusted her book and turned the page.

                She knew she was getting to him and she loved every fuckin second of it. But who would crack first? Finally, she felt his cock teasing her entrance, though he was clearly annoyed tonight. He didn’t give her the same courtesy as the night before as he pushed himself in firmly, every inch quickly, and deeply. But the joke was on fuckin him, because she’d already gotten off, was loose as a goose as wet as Niagara Falls.

                In all honestly, it was near impossible to read when he was slamming in and out of her pussy, but she was sure to keep up appearances. It felt good too, but she wasn’t going to let him in on that, but she was sure to lower her book enough so that he could see her face as rammed his cock inside her pussy. Oh, she had his attention tonight, and his eyes were wide open. She laughed and it threw him for sure, as his thrusts slowed. His face wasn’t hard to read either. Confusion mixed with a side of red hot fuckin anger.

                “Oh sorry! This part is hilarious! Don’t mind me just carry on about your business Mr. Godwin.”

                His thrusts came to a crawl, and when she giggled again, he pulled out altogether.

                “Is this some kind of fuckin joke to you Miss Dubois?” he demanded.

Aw, mission fuckin accomplished alright. She’d certainly ruffled, the stiff, pretty boy’s feathers no doubt about it.  She wanted to bask in this glorious achievement, and it was definitely a fuckin point for her! She tore her eyes away from the novel.

“Oh no sir, I take my job very seriously. I thought I was just required to lay here sir and not get in your way. You always come well prepared for the task. Forgive me I was just multitasking.”

He scoffed again and ran a hand through his hair. Was he going to try and save face, or make demands, get all aggressive and authoritative? What was the billionaire’s next move in this game? She returned to her book, and secretly enjoyed that it was driving him fuckin crazy. He grabbed her thighs again without another word, and started to fuck her again. So he wasn’t going to concede after all. And neither was she.

He slammed in and out of her as she held onto her book for dear life. She didn’t dare utter one moan, or let herself fuckin orgasm, though rough and aggressive fucking had its appeal alright. She bit down on her bottom lip to stifle her groans, but her pussy wouldn’t fuckin obey, that cunt. He had to feel her growing wetter, but like hell would she come for him!

Luckily, Grayson came quickly, and saved her from that indignation. She was grateful as she was teething on the edge of orgasm and losing her self-respect. He practically shoved away from her when he finished.  

“Yeah I know. Lay on my back for an hour sir. Will that be all?” she asked him.

She looked at him this time, as she couldn’t resist the urge to see him all hot and bothered, though not in a good way. He said nothing but tied his robe rather aggressively.  His hair was sticking up, out of place, his face flushed. Though she did get her reply after all, by the way he shut her door rather roughly as he exited.

She grabbed her pillow to use it to muffle her laughter. Your move Mr. Godwin, you maybe the fuckin king of this castle, but I’m the queen bitch. Check-fuckin-mate.