The Billionaire’s Temptation

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As the sun set over the city skyline, Tamara stood nervously in front of the towering glass skyscraper that belonged to the billionaire she had been fantasizing about for months now. She had been working as a personal assistant for Mr. Greyson for just over a year. He was a well-known philanthropist and successful company owner, but it was his rugged good looks and intense gaze that had her heart racing every time she saw him.

She had all the time made a point to keep things professional between them. But today was different. She had received an email from Mr. Greyson, inviting her to his penthouse suite for a drink. Something about that message made her heart skip a beat. She had barely finished showering and getting dressed before making her way over.

As she stood in front of the doorman, she noticed the knowing smirk he gave her as he hit the buzzer, signaling someone to let her up. It took all her willpower not to squirm under his gaze, knowing he was probably familiar with Mr. Greyson’s infamous, yet well-hidden, dalliances with the women he invited to his suite.

As the elevator doors opened at the top floor, she saw him standing in the doorway, watching her. He was wearing a tailored suit, unbuttoned at the top, revealing just a hint of his chiseled chest. She swallowed hard, feeling the heat in her cheeks as she made her way over to him.

“Tamara,” he said, his voice low and gravelly. “Thank you for coming.”

She tried to steady her breathing as she followed him inside. The space was sleek and modern, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering stunning views of the city. He poured her a glass of champagne and offered it to her, his hand brushing hers as she took it from him.

They sat on opposite ends of the couch, sipping their drinks and making small talk. Tamara couldn’t help but steal glances at him from behind her glass, her eyes lingering on the way his suit hugged his broad shoulders and strong arms.

It was as if he could sense her growing arousal. He shifted closer to her, his leg brushing against hers. She felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her body at the contact, and she realized with a flush that he was fully erect, pressing against her thigh.

“What do you want, Tamara?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

“I-I don’t know,” she stammered, suddenly feeling self-conscious.

“Tell me,” he whispered, his hand moving to rest on her knee.

“I want you,” she blurted out, unable to stop the words from spilling out.

He smiled, his eyes darkening with desire. He leaned in, his lips finding hers in a fierce, passionate kiss. Tamara moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. His tongue probed her mouth relentlessly, making her head spin with pleasure.

As he pushed her back onto the couch, he began to explore her body, his hands moving over her curves as he trailed hot kisses down her neck. She gasped, arching her back as he drew her shirt up, slowly exposing her breasts. He kissed them, suckling gently, eliciting moans of pleasure from her lips.

He slid his hand down her body, pausing to rub her through her jeans. She gasped, bucking her hips into his hand, craving more. He stripped her of her pants and underwear, spreading her legs wide.

He slipped his fingers inside her, teasing her relentlessly until she was writhing underneath him, desperate for release. When he finally replaced his fingers with his tongue, she screamed out in ecstasy, her body convulsing as she came hard.

As the two of them lay there, panting and sweaty, they knew there was no going back. This wasn’t just a one-time fling. They both felt a fierce connection that was impossible to ignore.

From that moment on, Tamara knew that she was gonna be the billionaire’s temptation, and that was just fine with her.



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