Love With My Billionaire Boss

Coercion

Night time. Henry walked into his living room. He was just coming back from the bar. His steps halted and his gaze fixated on the ladies seated on his couch in the living room. They hurriedly stood up and bowed when he came in, "Welcome back Master Henry." They bowed. Henry grunted in response as his eyes roamed over their body. He knew they were sent by King Amal. The girls were curvy and we'll endowed. The dress they wore did little or nothing to cover their bodies. Their cleavage were in full display. "Who sent you guys here?" His voice was calm as he feasted his eyes on their bodies. Sensing his stare on their bodies, the ladies felt satisfied. Being in the presence of Henry alone, to them was a form of satisfaction. "His Highness." One of them replied. He nodded and headed upstairs. The ladies hesitated a little, before heading upstairs with him. Their heels clicked on the stairs as they followed his lead towards his bedroom. On his part, Henry felt the King had done well. He was looking for a way to empty his load and vent his emotions on someone. He pushed the door to his bedroom open, and the lights automatically turned on. With slow steps, he headed over to his bed, and lay down on it, with his hands crossed behind his head. He was feeling lazy at that moment. He wasn't even in the mood to have a good fuck. His mind kept wandering to his discussion with King Amal at the royal palace. Both ladies took his action as a cue. They both smiled at themselves, and their hands tugged on their dress. In less than few minutes, they were both naked, and they both stood with reckless abandon, flaunting their assets in front of him. Their eyes were focused on his lower region, as they continued moving in seductive motions. After some minutes, they panicked. Their actions weren't igniting the reaction they wanted from him. His member remained flaccid. The King had specifically given them to satisfy Henry, else they would be beheaded.

Their palms became sweaty as they noticed the uninterested look in Henry's eyes as he continued watching them. Out of desperation, one of them waddled over to where Henry was nonchalantly lying on his king- sized bed. She knelt beside him, and bent over displaying her full and supple breasts to his view. Her partner wasn't as bold as she was. She watched from the sidelines, waiting to see Henry's reaction. Seeing that he didn't shoo her away, she became bold. Her hands inched towards his lower region, and she ran her hands sensually over his trousers. Getting more bold, her hands grabbed his hardened dick through his trousers, and pulled it out. Her partner rushed over and joined them on the bed. She slowly, undressed Henry, and bent down to lick his bare chest. Henry stifled a groan as he felt his dick getting harder. The red haired girl, licked off the precum which was glistening on his dick head. She tried taking him into her mouth, but could only take one third of his length. She gagged and quickly pulled his monster out of her mouth. Her eyes were reddened and tears threatened to spill out of her eyes. "The both of you are naughty. And naughty girls have to be punished. Don't you agree?" Henry's voice was hoarse as a result of his desires. The girls bobbed their heads simultaneously in response. "Yes Master Henry, punish us." The blonde haired girl smiled seductively at him, as climbed over his body. Her hands guided his long and thick dick into her wet and welcoming pussy. As his member stretched her wall, she gasped and pushed her head back in pleasure. "Master Henry, you are fucking big!" She gasped. As she familiarized herself with the feeling of his dick inside her pussy, she started moving slowly, riding him back and forth. "Don't you guys think this is too mediocre? Get off my body!" Henry suddenly barked at her. She hurriedly pulled his dick out of her dripping pussy and scrambled off the bed, alongside her partner. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

They knelt before Henry and kept their heads bowed, "Please Master Henry. We are sorry we made a mistake. We won't do such again. Please give us a chance to pleasure you, else His Highness would have us beheaded." They begged him desperately. They could very well imagine what was going to happen, if they returned without satisfying him. If they wanted to survive, they might as well make sure Master Henry had no complaints against them. "Have sex with yourselves then. If I'm satisfied with your performance, then I can fuck each of you real good." Henry ordered. The two girls looked at themselves in disbelief. However, they wasted no time, and quickly got to work. The two girls fondled themselves, and kissed each other passionately. They could feel Henry's gaze on them, and they became anxious. They had to prove themselves of they wanted to live. The blonde girl whose name was Ava, suddenly spread her legs widely, giving her partner full access to it. The red haired girl smiled and bent her head close to her dripping pussy. She ran her long tongue along its fold, igniting a moan from Ava. Ava pushed her head back and placed her hands on the ground. Her partner continued her assault on her honey pot. She pushed her tongue into her pussy and continued tongue fucking her. She switched from her tongue to her long fingers after a while. Her index and middle fingers pushed themselves into her pink pussy, and she started fingering her. Her pussy made slurpy sounds as her pussy milked her hands with her pussy juices. "I'm near." Ava panted. Her partner nodded and placed her mouth over Ava's pussy. She sucked on it hungrily as if her life depended on it. Well, it did. She waited to hear if Henry would order them to stop, but hearing no such commands, she continued with what she was doing.

Ava climaxed after a while. She sprayed her juice over her partners face. Smiling her partner raised her head, and inched towards her. She placed her lips over Ava's and kissed her, making her taste her own juice. "That wasn't bad." Henry's voice startled them. They bowed their heads immediately he started speaking. Their hearts were palpitating as they waited for him to continue speaking. "You, what's your name?" He suddenly asked making them raise their heads to look at him. "Me?" The redhead pointed at herself. Henry nodded. She was more curvy than the blonde. And she was good with her hands too. "Nessa, Master Henry. I'm Nessa." She was excited as she replied. "Okay then. Remain behind, your partner may leave." Henry said calmly. Ava's eyes widened at his words. She kowtowed immediately, "Master Henry please. His Highness would kill me." Her tears spilled on the cold floor. But she didn't mind the image she was portraying at that moment, as a pathetic lady. She couldn't just leave like that. The King would kill her! "Are you going against my orders now? Who said you would be beheaded? Leave!" Henry barked at her. Ava jumped at his words, grabbed at her skimpy dress, and rushed out of the room. "You may begin." Henry nodded. Nessa got up seductively and sashayed her way over to where he was lying. She was pleased that he had chosen her, and she was determined not to make him regret his actions. As she made to climb atop his firm body, Henry suddenly flipped her over, and knelt behind her. She gasped at the sudden movement, and buried her head into the soft bed, her hair a black mess on the sheets. She felt his length poking at her rear, and she moaned softly. Henry pushed his dick slowly into her, and pulled out again, making her groan. "Are you unhappy?" He asked as he continued torturing her. "No, no, I dare not Master Henry." She shook her head. Except she wanted him to throw her out

through the window, she knew better than to say yes, to his question. She had no right to be unhappy in his presence. "Good." And with that, he fully thrust into her pussy, stretching her walls immediately. Nessa's eyes dilated, as she moaned loudly. "Fuckkkk!!! Urgghhh...." Her hands grabbed at the sheets and she held it tightly. His length was so big that she could almost feel it touching her innards. Henry slammed into her pussy, without any care in the world. "Moan my name, you slut!" Henry smacked her butt cheeks roughly. "Master...urggh.. Henry. Fuck me hard, I'm your slut!!" She moaned out shamelessly. She was enjoying the fuck immensely. She had fucked different kind of men, but she had never come across a dick so satisfying like his. It was long and yet thick at the same time. Any woman would kill to have such a dick fuck her. And yet, she was privileged to. She felt the King had done her a good favor by asking her to fuck the ladies man, behind her. Henry changed their positions, as he held her leg in his hands, granting him full access to her pussy. He pulled out, and thrust deeply into her. She screamed at his assault, and closed her eyes as waves of pleasure continued hitting her. Henry continued fucking her, and soon he felt his dick throb inside her. "You are close Master Henry. Why don't I blow it off for you?" She chuckled as she watched his expression. Her eyes roamed over his body which was now sweaty and oozed with manly testosterone. Without a word, Henry pulled his dick which was now glistening with her pussy juice out of her, and stood beside the bed. Nessa pushed her hair over to the side, as she hungrily grabbed his dick. She ran her hands over the veiny lump in her arms, and could feel her pussy juices spilling down her hole. Getting to hold his dick alone, was a form of arousal itself. She wasted no time, as she took his length into her warm mouth. Henry grunted as he grabbed her

head, pulling it downwards towards his dick. His actions made his dick enter her mouth fully, and gagging her in the process. She choked , and tried pulling his dick out of her mouth, but he didn't give her a chance to, as he began thrusting into her. She could feel that her throat was sore, but she could only continue, as she couldn't afford to offend h, when she had already got to that point. Henry emptied his load into her welcoming mouth, and watched her swallow it. "You may leave." He turned towards the bathroom and walked in. Nessa was surprised at his words. They had only gone for a round, and he was ordering her to....leave? She grunted in displeasure, as she grabbed at her clothes. He hadn't fucked her enough, but she dared not to go against him. That was if she still valued her life.... .......... Henry stood under the shower, as the water splashed down on his body. He had no idea why, but when he was fucking that girl earlier on, he had an odd feeling. He couldn't place it, but it felt like he was cheating... Why he felt like that, he couldn't tell. Thoughts of his constant dreams filled his mind again. He had to search for who she was... Who Quinn was... He had to find her. Dead or alive... ....... He came out to meet an empty bedroom. It wasn't as if he was expecting anyone anyway. No one dared go against Master Henry. He went out of his bedroom, and headed towards the study... King Amal wanted him to go against the Stones... He needed to formulate a good plan for it...