Lust and Luxury: A Billionaire's Return

“There”, Jayden let out with a satisfied purr, the end of his word fading into a groan as I took all of him into my throat. I felt his sac touch my lips, and I released all of him from the cage of my mouth, only to take him all in at once.“Princess,” he growled softly, and I felt the throbbing between my legs intensify.“Be a good girl and move.” I looked up at him from beneath my lashes. With a beguiling smirk, Jayden grips the root of my hair and shoves his massive member into the back of my throat. “Yes, like that, princess.” He growled. Caught off guard, my mouth slackened, and I nearly choked, tears filling my eyes. I wrapped my fists around the base of his cock, closed my eyes and began to bob my head, applying just enough pressure at the base of his cock. His hands gripped my hair tighter. Over the obscene sound of him in my mouth, I heard him hiss and grow bigger in my mouth. The thought of him buried deep inside me later seemed to feed my wanton desire as I felt wetnes

BRIANNA A few days had passed since the unexpected encounter with Jayden, allowing thoughts to simmer and emotions to settle. I decided to give it a chance, seeing as I couldn’t get the idea out of my head. Outside the towering skyscraper, I fidgeted nervously. A throng of impeccably dressed people swirled around me, contrasting starkly with my thrifted blazer. With a deep breath, I approached the receptionist, who eyed me with an air of superiority. “Hello. I’m Briana Thames. I'm here for an appointment with Jayden,” I offered, attempting to smile. “I think you’re mistaken,” she retorted condescendingly. “Perhaps you should check your list or, better yet, call him,” I asked. “I’m quite busy now,” she gestured with her manicured hand. Please move along.” Suppressing my annoyance, I managed a tight-lipped smile. “Could you double-check? My name should be there.” After a scrutinizing glance, she consulted her list and made a call. Moments later, she gestured for me to follow. Jayd

The next day couldn't have arrived any faster. Every ticking second felt like an eternity as I approached Jayden's office. I paused at the door, taking deep breaths to calm my nerves before I mustered the courage to knock. Leaving Leo behind at the hospital was tough, but I wanted to ensure our future with this meeting. The atmosphere was tense as I entered. Sitting behind his imposing desk, Jayden looked up with that unreadable gaze of his. Jayden's expression remained unreadable, but he gestured for me to take a seat. I sat across from him, the room filled with an almost unbearable silence. This office was filled with memories that almost felt sinful; I shifted uncomfortably. I feared he might ask why I called him crying so late at night. I tucked my hair behind my ear and nibbled my lip, a nervous tic of mine. His eyes followed my movement intensely. I couldn't help but feel exposed. He always had a way of knowing what I was thinking. Finally, Jayden broke the silence, his voice

BRIANNA The next day at work, I tried to focus on my tasks, but my mind kept drifting back to the encounter with my mother. My phone buzzed on the desk, interrupting my thoughts. Glancing at the screen, I saw my mother's name flashing. I peeked at Jayden, who was engrossed on his screen. I wasn't sure he would let me pick up the call. I swiped it and returned to work, thinking, 'Maybe I'll call back later.' The phone started ringing again, and I decided to mute it. I looked up and found Jayden staring at me. "Aren't you going to take that?" he asked. "It's not important," I said, pushing it aside. We both continued to work, but the phone kept vibrating. "Pick your call, Brianna, it's fine," Jayden waved me off. I took a deep breath and stepped outside Jayden's office to answer the call. "Hey, Mom," I greeted, trying to keep my voice steady. "Brianna, sweetheart! How have you been?" my mother's voice echoed through the phone, a hint of genuine concern in her tone. "I'm managing,

BRIANNA I had returned to work. Most of the day was spent in the office, so I didn’t have to deal with the bitches downstairs. Jayden seemed swamped with some proposals, so we were busy. After endless papers and clauses, Jayden finally decided the proposals were perfect. I stretched as I walked away from the table, looking for something to drink. I glanced at the time and frowned. It was almost closing hour. Just how many papers did we go through? “Brianna?” Jayden called from his desk, dark eyes meeting mine as I looked up. “Yes?” He stared at my outfit for a few minutes, seemingly thinking about something. “What is it?” I asked, shifting on my feet. “We have a meeting at The Rutherford Tower in a few minutes. Get what you need; we’ll be closing from there,” he finally responded. “Oh, okay,” I said. Now I was looking at my outfit. The Rutherford Tower was an upscale skyscraper immersive restaurant in the most expensive suburb of the city. I rushed to the toilet to see what I co