Love With My Billionaire Boss

Finally giving in to her her sexual desires

Fucking her at last.

Clothes were strewn on the floor. Moans and pants filled the room.

"You like it don't you?" Henry continued banging her without mercy.

He had abstained for a long time now, he had to release his desires.

A man couldn't abstain for long...

Quinn didn't respond, she only moaned.

Henry frowned, was she trying to be stubborn?

"Tell me you like it, or else I will stop." Henry threatened.

He was fucking her, she had to obey his orders.

"Umm... I like it. Satisfied?" Quinn moaned.

She bit his nipple and Henry groaned in response.

He lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

He needed to have better access to her pussy.

"Aaa... Ummm... Faster..." Quinn threw all care to the wind. In fact, her mind was in shambles.

Thrusts after thrusts, soon they both climaxed.

Henry didn't pull out, he left his dick inside her.

He missed the feeling of being inside her.

He fucking missed it.

In the darkness, Quinn heard him mutter,

"Don't leave me ever again." He fell into a deep slumber.

It wasn't as if his stamina was weak, but he had stressed himself over the past few days.

Coupled with thinking about how to get Quinn in his bed, he was mentally exhausted.

He realized, Quinn was no longer like before. She had become a hard nut to crack.

Quinn didn't respond, not that he would hear anyway...

She didn't even make any move to pull out his dick from inside her.

She adjusted her position to be more comfortable...

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The next morning dawned bright and clear. It was a weekend and both of them had free schedules.

However, Quinn had something to do, so she told Avie to come over.

When she had woken up this morning, she gently pulled out his little brother from inside her and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

As she came out, she donned her cold expression. She had become the cold Quinn again.

She hurried down to the kitchen; she was damn hungry. Perhaps last night activity contributed...

She made some macaroni and cheese and took out two cans of soda from the fridge.

With light steps, she took the tray of food to the living room.

She gobbled everything down and in minutes, she was done eating.

She let out a contented sigh; who said good wasn't everything?

The doorbell rang at that moment...

She knew it was Avie. She took the used dishes back to the kitchen.

With a dignified and calm appearance, she went to open the door for her.

"Good morning, President." Avie bowed politely as she walked inside.

"Morning Avie. Did you come with everything?" Quinn went and sat on the couch.

"Yes President." She said professionally.

"Good. Let's get started." Quinn smiled.

.....

Henry opened his eyes reluctantly... He realized immediately that he wasn't on his bed.

Ah... He was in Quinn's room.

At the thought of that, his hand subconsciously groped the bed.

The bed was empty.

His eyes cleared immediately and he sat up on the bed.

Did she leave for work already?

But it was weekend!

Besides, she was a CEO. It wasn't necessary that she went to work everyday.

He walked out of the room and as he came downstairs, he saw Quinn and her assistant working with a serious expression on her face.

From his maid to a CEO on a level comparable to him if not more than him.

"Good morning sir." Avie greeted out of respect.

"Morning Mr Henry." Quinn's voice was cold and distant.

Henry blinked... What was happening?

He had thought that after their sex last night, she would be more ...

Forget it, why was she acting like that?

He didn't respond to their greeting. His face turned icy cold.

Who did she think she was?

Toying with his feelings?

"I want to speak to you, alone ..." Struggling to keep his emotions in check, he finally spoke up.

"I believe Me Henry doesn't have any sight problem. You can see that I'm busy with work, and I can't leave my work for your chitchat." Quinn narrowed her eyes.

Henry on his part was furious; did she just indirectly call him blind?

He stood fuming...

"I wouldn't like to repeat myself, Quinn." He said in annoyance.

"In a minute then. And Mr Henry, it's Miss Quinn to you." She stood up and reluctantly walked close to him.

Without warning, he dragged her upstairs. Quinn didn't struggle, she allowed herself to be pulled.

She knew by the look on his face that if she didn't agree, he was going to pester her till she did.

Henry opened the door to the bedroom and pushed her inside.

"What was the meaning of that?" He queried irritatedly.

"Meaning of what Mr Henry?" The look on her face was that of indifference

"Don't play mind games with me. We had sex yesterday, aren't we suppose to become closer than before?"

"Hahaha..." Her laughter made him frown.

"It's seems you are mixing up something. Maybe you are confused... Of course we had sex, and so?"

"We are adults... Something like this is normal. So what do you mean by 'becoming closer than before?'"

She was amused... He probably bashed his head on the wall this morning.

Henry watched her in disbelief... What was she saying?

"So... You are trying to say-"

"Yes I'm trying to say that it's something normal. Besides you fucked me in the past without 'becoming closer than before', so what are you saying, Mr Henry?" Quinn smirked.

Henry was stumped; he couldn't retaliate at all. She was right.

They had sex in the past, but she remained his maid. So why would things be different?

"You can go back to your work. Leave!" Quinn was satisfied by the expression on his face.

Served him right!

Henry was left alone in his room. His mind was a mess..

Quinn... She was fucking stubborn!

"If she wants to be stubborn, then she can."

At that moment, something struck his mind; she mentioned nothing about her so called husband while they were speaking earlier...

That was strange...

In fact she was currently living in his mansion, and her husband was fine with it?

Except of course... she had been lying all along.

"Hah... Lying to me isn't it? Let's see how long you can continue with your act." He smirked.