The Billionaire's Sex Slave

Lust

“Wait! Where are you taking me!” I struggled as two men in black carried both of my arms.

They put me in the car and speedily closed it. I tried to open the door, but it locked. The man in the blue suit went in the other door. He rested as if nothing had happened.

Because of my soaked body and clothes, the back seat got wet. I looked outside, and the rain was still pouring heavily. I shifted my head and turn to the man; I saw him looking at me. I hastily slapped him on the chest with both of my hands.

“Who are you?! Who are you?! Where are you taking me?!” I scream at him.

My outcry seemed to work because he rubbed his ear as if deafened by it.

“Do you wish to die in that place?” He stated with no remorse.

I fell silent.

I also don’t know the answer to that question. It was as if my life had lost direction when my parents disappeared. I lost my serene life. I want to vanish because I wish to see them again, but I’m afraid because I demand justice for their deaths! Not only that, but I don’t want their ends to go in vain.

Am I a wicked child we, if I say I want to ward off following them? Am I greedy if I crave to enjoy a wonderful life first?

My tears streamed again. I feel so much pain because of blended emotions. I just bawled while the driver and the other guard next to him were quiet in the front. The man next to me is watching out the window again.

I looked at the jaw him tighten before he whispered. “All the people there have left. You are the solely one to remain. Tomorrow they will set up doing that project. That is a reconstruction project

that planned to be a building for the toy factory and office.”

I nodded as if I understood what he was saying as I repeatedly wiped my cheek and continued to shed beads of tears. “You know about this. Are you responsible for why so many died in that mishap?”

“No,” He answered coldly and didn’t throw a look at me.

Although I’m not satisfied with his answer, that was enough to assure me I was not next to the person I hated.

My crying ceased. All we can hear is the air con. No one made sounds to the two of us. I never even asked where he would take me. He didn’t seem to have any intention of harming me. And one more thing, I don’t have any belongings with me. They also ruined my stuff, along with the destruction of our house.

While on the ride, I fell asleep. I woke up when the man in the blue tuxedo lift me like a bride. While holding his chest, I noticed his sharp nose, as well as the perfect jaw shape.

“Get some rest early. I will request the maids to give you clothes and help you take a bath.”

“Uh-hmm.” I nodded as my stomach suddenly made a sound.

I closed my eyes in embarrassment and slowly hid in his chest. I felt his clothes were wet, so I apply that reason to change the topic, “I’m sorry. I even made your clothes soaked.”

I don’t know how he answers with a rough voice, “Don’t mind that. I’ll tell the helpers to prepare food for you.”

After the man delivered the last line, I just wanted to be swallowed by the soil.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

He was about to put me on the sofa when I stopped him.

“Take me down, I will only saturate the sofa in water.”

I searched behind this person and saw that the guards with him left.

“Thank you very much. I want to know your name.”

“Andrius.”

Andrius grabbed me by the shoulder and shifted to face a door. He pushed me carefully. “There’s the bathroom. There’s also one in every room. Take a shower now. You’ve been steeping in the rain for a few days now, you might get sick. I’ll just order Mary to bring you clothes. Just tell her what else you need.”

I glimpsed the calmness in his eyes. Until now, I still can’t believe how seductive his voice is.

I was already bathing in the bathtub. This was the first time I had experienced this. Compared to my lifestyle and home, this mansion was thoroughly unique. I dipped my head in the bathtub and thought about the whole thing that I have been through for the past few days. I no longer weep, but my heart breaks every time I remind my parents are not here anymore.

I returned to my sense when there was a knock on the door. A deep voice, so that’s not the maid Andrius was speaking, “Hey, I forgot that the helpers’ day off is today. I’ll just order the guard to buy you clothes.”

I imagined it would be a shame if the guards would buy my panties and bra, so I immediately replied, “Don’t! Can I just wear the maid’s clothes? I’ll just clean them after I use it.”

“Okay.”

I can still see the image of Andrius’s face, even though he’s behind the door.

I swiftly touched the sensitive part of my body with my right hand while the left hand played the mound of my chest.

The short and weak moan comes out of my mouth.

“Ah.”

Even though I’m not particularly tall, I can say that my body and chest are well-shaped.

I am still a virgin and have never had sex with any man, but I will not deny the fact that I know sexual matters. Thanks to porn sites. However, this was only the first time I had touched myself.

Every time I think of Andrius' deep voice and his impassive face — it is as if heat wraps my body.

I started rubbing my clit, which I often see in videos. I also pinned my nipple and felt an intense sensation. I’m just doing that for two minutes when I put one finger on my vaginal opening.

“It’s not enough,” I whispered.

I tried to add another finger and muttered.

“Ugh. Ahh.”

I stimulated the release into my finger until I felt as if urine was coming out. I straightened my legs when a liquid came out.

“Ha aah.”

I briskly stood up in the bathtub and drained the water. I quickly covered my face because of the awkwardness I felt for myself.

“What did I do?” I whispered to the air while my skin was hot.