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

Amberleigh decided to forgo her nightly ritual of bathing and shaving before Grayson’s visit and she felt no remorse over it. Of course she didn’t skip out on her pre-Grayson-masturbation which had become her ritual now. Why waste perfectly good lube? And why not fucking get something out of it each night, since only the billionaire was getting fuckin something out of fucking her each night. And he barely even seemed to enjoy it, she wasn’t almost insulted really.

Oh she was going to show him what he was missing out on alright.  She was still panting and wet, when he crept in her door that night. She shut the screen on her laptop to stop the porno she’d been getting off too. It had been cheesy as hell, but all she needed was dicks on a white sandy beach, the ocean cascading down chiseled abs and it was a go for her. Her pussy appreciated the cinematic masterpiece at least.

Grayson was getting so fuckin predictable, following the same pattern really, appearing in her room when most God Fearing folks were asleep, fresh and clean, in his collection of cashmere robes and slippers, and his dick like morning wood. Well, nightly wood more accurately. Boring. Had Grayson boy beat off in the shower to images of Courtney? To her perfect white skin and flawless body?

Not like Amberleigh gave a fuck though. But why not change things up a bit tonight? Grayson didn’t even say a word to her, just gave her a look, a wordless command. She was already minus her underwear and in nothing but a black lace nightgown which showed the outline of her hardened nipples through it. Not like he seemed to notice or care though. Leo would have fuckin noticed, and he would have fuckin cared no doubt.

She slid down to the end of the bed, but as an afterthought grabbed her computer and drug it down to the edge of bed with her. She opened it back up, and paused on the screen was a nice shot of a huge, caramel colored cock.

Grayson glanced at the screen and his brows furrowed, but he said not a damn word. Amberleigh decided to push it a bit further. She glided slowly off the edge of the bed all sensual and sexy, her moist pussy on full display. Grayson swallowed visibly, and oh he was looking alright. When she stood, she was so close their bodies were nearly touching as the silk gown slid down her body, hitting mid-thigh.

It wasn’t her imagination that he was breathing heavier than before. But she had to give him a bit of credit where credit was due, as he held his ground. She took a step closer, so close he could feel her breath. And she could smell the soap upon his skin. They locked eyes for several seconds.

Her heart slammed against her ribs which wasn’t a part of the fuckin deal! She was in control here! She refused to let her own body betray her, even though it wanted him so fuckin bad! He was so pretty and smelled so fuckin good and his body was the stuff wet dreams were made of…but reel it back in, he is a dick and only wants to fuck you on his terms, not that he gives a fuck about you girl. It was still tempting as fuck though.

She turned around abruptly and bent over the bed, he stepped back a bit then.

“According to research, if you want a boy, you’re supposed to assume this position Mr. Godwin,” she explained.  “Male sperm swim faster than female sperm, so deeper penetration increases the likelihood of fertilization by a male sperm sir.”

She didn’t even look at it as she said it, but focused her eyes on the black silk bed spread. It wasn’t some made up bullshit either. It was legit scientific facts. She was actually a bit surprised, Mr. Know it all, hadn’t been the one to initiate from behind from the start for many reasons. He didn’t have to look at her face like this for one. Would make it easier to imagine he was fuckin someone else.

“Fine,” he conceded.

And that was that, as he moved closer to her. He pushed up her nightgown and gripped her hips on each side. At least tonight he eased himself inside her, though he probably came to wish he’d been a bit more firm and rough after what Amberleigh pulled next.

 Rather than let herself get caught up in the delicious sensation of his cock pushing in and out of her moist entrance, she reached forward and pushed play on Suns Out Buns Out. The bedroom was soon filled with the grunts of a well-endowed man as he stroked his cock on the beach. Amberleigh bit her lip to stifle her laughs, and God how she wished she could see Grayson’s face.

Unless he closed his eyes, there was no avoiding the close up of the dick fest as the camera panned out to show a delicious rainbow of cocks lined up pleasuring themselves on the white sand. And well, they were making quite a racquet as well. ‘

Grayson’s thrusts picked up in tempo, as if he was urgently trying to finish, and not go limp a biscuit. And it was even more gratifying when fuck slipped from his mouth, and it wasn’t a fuck uttered in ecstasy. While he was focused on trying to finish, she sneakily reached forward and turned the volume up a bit. And it was perfect timing as a ripped man on the screen winked at the camera and declared “Well it isn’t going to suck itself. Put your lips on my huge cock and-”

The computer screen slammed shut and she jumped. She looked around to see Grayson red faced and nostrils flaring like a fuckin bull or some shit. That was point dos for Amberleigh al-fuckin-right.

“What the fuck are you playing at Miss Dubois?” he demanded.

She gave him an innocent expression, “Did I do something wrong Mr. Godwin? I was just finishing my movie. I didn’t think you would mind.”

He sucked in deep breath and rubbed his temples. Oh, this was awesome! She had gotten under his thick skin for sure.  He jerked his robe back closed and tied it angrily.

“It was distracting and very unprofessional on your part Miss Dubois.”

“I agree, the movie is a bit low quality, but sir, I thought you were a professional. That this arrangement was just business and you weren’t one who would be so easily distracted.”