The Under Boss's Ballerina [18+]

Prologue

WARNING!!!

THIS BOOK IS FOR MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY. IF YOU'RE DISTURBED BY MY PORTRAYAL OF SITUATIONS, YOU MAY LEAVE.

I do not wish to be rude but under 18 readers may steer clear.

(all rights reserved © 2020 November O'Riley)

"Oh, Angelo!" She cried as I pushed inside her harder then before, her head was on my pillow, fiery black hair sprawled across the white silk, her baby brown orbs staring up, watching herself on the reflective ceiling.

Breathing labored, chest heaving up and down from the ministrations going inside her body.

I dragged my lips down her throat, kissed the heavy swell of her breast, teased her stoned nipples, with my tongue. Circling them, making her moan from the sensations.

My tadpole was sensitive. So very sensitive around her nipples.

I took one of the hardened bud between my teeth, making her squeal out in pain mixed with pleasure as muscles gripped my cock in a tight grip.

"You like that, tadpole?" I smirked against her skin, my lips gliding down her ribs, her stomach. "You like me teasing you, little tadpole?"

"Uh-" Ariel cried out from both my hands playing with her sensitive nipples and my cock moved inside her.

There was something about this girl.

She was fierce. Maddening.

Every second she was on my last nerve but for some weird odd reason, I was drawn to her beauty like moth to flames.

No matter how many times I thought, this will be the last time I fucked her, I came back right after. As if she had casted a spell on me and I was her puppet.

"Oh- Angel!" She cried, lifting her hips off the bed, meeting my thrust for thrust. "You're so deep, Fuck, Angel. Make me cum!"

I drove hard and fast inside her slippery wet hole, my hands digging the sides of her body, leaving those marks, I love on her pale skin.

Oh how much I love to paint her body with my marks.

"Oh, God!" She cried. "I want to cum, Angel, do it fast!"

Ariel cried as she shuddered from waves of orgasm. I stilled inside her, emptying my arousal into her sweet sweet core.

Ariel, winced when I pulled out of her, it was already sunrise.

We've successfully fucked the whole night through getting only fifty minutes sleep in between when I found myself buried into the sweet core of hers, tasting her love juices with my tongue, lapping up every bit that she spared for me like a starved man.

"Are you tired, tadpole?" I asked raking a hand through her dark hair. She looked at me with dazed eyes and shook her head.

"I have to go to work." She whispered. "I don't want to miss the class."