Female lead name- Christine. Age- 20

Michelle's age- 26

Christine's POV

The car ride-it is dead silent. I am sitting on the front seat, beside him. Him who? He is Michelle, my sugar daddy. Has an intimidating energy, a scary aura and a cold personality. He is the CEO of the most famous company, and has a chain of restaurants on his name.

He saw me working as a waitress there, and my life is never the same ever since then. Ever since then,I have enjoyed what we call "luxury". Expensive dinner nights, the ones which I just saw at his restaurant, have come to existence. Those expensive Valentino, Louboutin, chanel heels, which I used to see in model's feet– well I got a whole closet dedicated to those. The expensive silk gowns which were only distant dreams- are now touching my skin. The concerts, the queen treatment, all of it has become handy– under one condition– I have to pleasure him on the bed.

Outside of the room, I lead the life of his queen. Inside the room, I am his whore.

And honestly? I love it. Because, it never feels like I am just a whore. There is always a difference between the touch which is for seeking pleasure, and the one for showing devotion– and honestly, his feels like they are borne from pure devotion. Why am I so sure about this? Because everything happens as I want. Never once during this, I have felt pain. All was just pleasure, and joy, and maybe, love!

I was always struggling financially. My parents had abandoned me when I was young, and I was with my grandma. She did whatever she could, and I made it to the top university. But paying fees was a burden. So I spent my time in the internships as well as part time jobs. And when I accepted the offer of being his personal mistress, ever since then I never had to worry about my fees. I just attend my university- just as the dream of wvery other girl.

I sometimes wonder, why does he do it? Anyone won't do this much for his mistress, will he?

And what shocks me even more, whenever I have exams he takes care of me as if he is my boyfriend, and then celebrates my success. It has been 2 years since things have been like this, and I have been enjoying this. But, it is kinda overwhelming to me too. Why? Cause I have fallen in love with him. And it would have been idiotic if I haven't. That man is just like my saviour, and he has been taking care of me as if he loves me. So it is normal for me to love him.

But, he doesn't. I know he doesn't.

'Fuck it.'

I heard him whisper under his breathe. I looked at him, and his eyes were glued to the front window and his hands were clutching the steering wheels, while he was just Licking his lips. The Sight was waking up the slut in me.

"Darling, would you stop undressing me in your mind? The night is gonna be long today." He says, now turning to me.

I just chocked on air.

"Why chocking on the air when you can chock on my cock?" He smirked this time.

No matter how frustrated he is, he has never raised his voice at me. He has always been soft to me, which is making me be in love with him deeper.

But I know I have to stop myself. Because someday, he is going to leave me.

I then look at him, trying to maintain eye contact- "stop teasing me, mr."

"What will you do if I dont!?"

"I wont let you touch me"

He then smirked again

"Okay but, can you resist me??"

The way he questioned me increased my heart rate, and I understood that I cannot resist the temptations, the desires he bring in me.

Then, we chat some more, and finally reach the home. He opened the door of the car, and took my hand in his. We walked to his home.

He opened the door, and we both go inside. And as he locked the door, I just sat on the sofa. He then came closer to me and sat beside me.

I was about to open my heels, when he got on his knees. And just opened my heels.

"I will get you new ones tomorrow, they are kinda old now."

"But i love these"

"Trust me, better models have come."

I love these heels because he gifted me these on my birthday. I have many, but this one is special.

I said nothing, and he removed them. He then pulled me in the kiss. I kissed him back, my arms around his neck and his arms on my wait. We kissed each other deeply, biting lips and sucking on it. He then took me in his arms while kissing me, and my legs were wrapped around his waist. We slowly went towards the room, our lips never leaving each other's. He kept kissing me, not letting me breathe.

And then, he throws me to the bed.

The dress was now barely covering my thighs. And my hairs were a mess. The strap of my dress was down my shoulder, and his shirt too was untucked from his pants. He removed his blazer, and loosened his tie. He then unbuckled his belt, whilst I was just biting my lips.

He Smirked, and I just went closer to him. I pulled him by his tie, and kissed his lips again, this time biting harder. He broke the kiss, and grabbed my neck, making me look at him. We had an intense eye contact, and he kissed my forehead. He then grabbed my cheeks, and said

"You are mine, christine." He kissed my lips again. "Ylu are mine" He whispered in the kisses. I just gasped and nodded.

His hands were removing his belt, and I was just removing his tie, kissing him. He grabbed my hands, and tied then with his tie, and bought me to my knees.

He was opening his pants, when I looked at him, and nodded in a no. His eyes were questioning, and I knew exactly what to do. I unbuttoned his pants using my mouth, and then unzipped it with my teeth.

He just grabbed handful of my hairs and smiled. I kissed his length over his undies and then removed those too, with my mouth.

His cock sprung out, hitting my nose. I flinched, and he chuckled. I looked at him, and then took his length in my mouth, sucking the tip like a good girl

"You are sudh a good girl for me"

Hearing this, I felt some more wetness down there, although my panties are already soaking wet due to the dirty talks during the car ride, and then the kisses. He is not even tocuhign me, and I am getting wet. He then pushed my head more, and I took all his 5 inches down my throat. It was hurting my neck, and I was loving it.

He was just a moaning mess, and was just grabbing more of my hairs. Meanwhile my dress slipped down more.

His one hand was grabbing my hairs, and other unzipping my gown. The straps were fully down by now, and the dress was sliding more.

He then stopped me from sucking, and pulled me in the kiss, meanwhile my legs were wrapped more around his waist. He then pushed me on the bed, and I was just laying. He unbuttoned his shirt, and then came closer to me. He was kissing me, while his hands travelled down to my panties.

"Wet already?"

He smirked. I just looked down. He then slided his hands inside my panties, and started stroking my wet pussy. I just gasped at his touch, meanwhile he was kissing my neck, hot open mouthed kisses, leaving hickeys and his saliva.

His one hands pressing my boobs, and other was stroking my wet pussy. His fingers circled my clitoris and he was busy biting my neck, meanwhile I was the moaning mess. He then inserted his fingers, without any warning and I just screamed. He kept on thirsting the fingers, and then I knew i was at the 3dge when he stopped.

"Not so easily."

I gulped.

He removed my dress fully, and went down kissing my boobs and nippples, and tummy, he then went towards my pussy.

He kissed my wet lussy over my panties. And then, he kissed my inner thigh, leaving a hickey. He then removed my panty, and looks at my messy, wet pussy.

He smirked, and then leaned in to kiss. On feeling his lips, I just screamed, in pleasure.

He then licked me, biting my clits and sucking all the wetness.

I was just enjoying what he was doing. His tongue felt so awesome down there,making me more and more needy.

And then, he finally, without any warning went inside me. He was thirsting deeply, fastly, while his one hand was grabbing my boobs, and he was busy sucking on it. He kept on thirsting in me in the Missionary position, and then after 10 minutes, he pulled put of me.

My pussy was already covered in my cum, and he left cum shot on all over my body.

I was just lying there, and he laid beside me, pulling me in his embrace.

"Stay with me."

It was his I love you.

And I just nodded in a "yes"

We smiled, knowing what it meant.