Diary of a Wanted Woman by Donnee Patrese Read Free Book Online Page A

because I knew I was struggling to keep my hands off him. I guess he had a reason to be arrogant. I could not guess that any woman could tell him no.
    “Look, I am here to work. I do not want to mix business with pleasure.”
    At least I’m trying not to in this case, I thought to myself.
    He smiled grabbing my hand.
    “Come with me, I have one more room to show you.”
    Reluctantly I followed him down the hall and around the corner to a set of double doors. I watched as he opened one of the doors and motioned for me to enter.
    I entered the master bedroom and was immediately impressed. The room was beautifully decorated in white and black furniture. The furniture was large and very ornate.
    In the center of the room was a mahogany canopy bed covered in white sheets and big fluffy pillows. It was masculine and feminine all at the same time.
    “It’s beautiful isn’t it?”
    I smiled.
    “Yes, it’s amazing. I love it. It is not something that I would suspect someone like you would like.”
    He laughed.
    “Why is that?”
    I walked further into the room admiring his work. I ran my fingers across the wood on the frame of the bed.
    “Well, you never suspect a single bachelor could create a room so whimsical and so magical.”
    He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He bent his head down and kissed me on the neck.
    “What are you doing?” I asked.
    His touch felt so amazing and gentle.
    “I’m seducing you,” he responded continuing to hold me and place gentle kisses on me.
    The room and the man turned me on so much. I knew that if I didn’t leave now I would be caught up in the moment without looking back.
    He led me over to the bed and encouraged me to sit down. I sat down on the soft and plush bed and he bent down in front of me.
    “We shouldn’t do this,” I said as he began to push my skirt up past my thighs to my waist.
    “I don’t do what I should do. I do what I want,” he retorted.
    “And I wanted you the moment I saw you.”
    I bet , I thought. Being a young millionaire gives you the option of getting what you want when you want it.
    His eyes were full of intensity and his voice was no longer gentle. It was rough and impatient. When my skirt was pushed all the way up, he forcefully pulled down my panties. He tossed them over his shoulder.
    “Lay back,” he ordered.
    I obeyed lying back on the bed. He pushed my legs up. Then without warning I felt his tongue plunge into my wet pussy.
    “Oh!” I moaned.
    He knew how to eat pussy. He worked his tongue in and out of my hole fucking me with it. Then he moved to my clit teasing me and then nipping at it with his teeth sending shots of pain and pleasure throughout my body.
    “You like that?” he asked not really expecting an answer.
    That was good because I probably could not give him one. I was lost in the pleasure.
    He moved back and placed a finger in my pussy. It slid right inside. I was so wet I was sure anything could slide in there.
    He was thinking the same thing.
    “I wonder how many fingers I can get in this juicy pussy of yours,” he said as he pushed two more fingers inside of me.
    He continued to fuck me with three fingers. I knew that three fingers were a little tight and I could feel my pussy stretching to accommodate them. He searched and searched inside of me until he found my g-spot. At that second I cried out.
    “There it is!” he said laughing.
    He then began to push another finger inside of me. I cried out with pain and pleasure. I was so tight and his fingers inside of me were stretching me wide. Suddenly he pulled his fingers out and stood up. Leaning over me he held them out to me.
    “I want to watch you taste yourself.”
    He pressed his fingers to my lips.
    “Go on. Lick your pussy juice off my fingers.”
    I slowly and seductively began to lick my juice from his fingers.
    “That’s it. Lick it all off.”
    When I had licked his fingers clean to his satisfaction he instructed me to get on my