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"One major benefit to Mimi being a power-hungry control freak is that executive powers are heavily written into the bylaws, plus the family has never held less than a sixty percent stake in the company."
"That is lucky, I guess."
"There was some pushback, and some are threatening legal action, but they won't follow through on it. There's not one person on that board that isn't involved in some kind of scandal, insider trading, or other corrupt, illegal activity. Of course, they could call my dad's bluff, but seeing as he just had our family's closest friend, attorney, and largest shareholder arrested for fraud, insider trading, and tax evasion, I think they know he means business."
"No, he did not."
"Yep," I take the phone back and pull up the news article that shows a picture of Kenneth Richards in cuffs while his sprawling estate was being raided.
"Isn’t he worried about being investigated himself? And can you please send that to my mom?"
"Already done. I showed her earlier today while we were waiting around for our big shot NBA player to be done with is media briefing and meeting with the head coach."
"Is that why she was crying when we came out so he could meet you?"
"Yeah, sorry about that. That was super cool of him to come out and introduce himself to me."
"I figured it was best to get it out of the way sooner rather than later. I imagine he's going to have to get used to seeing your face."
"You're goddamn right he does. I'm not missing one game, one media outing, or one opportunity to embarrass the ever-loving shit out of you."
I roll on top of him, peppering his face and neck with kisses as I name all the ways I'm going to drive him crazy every day for the rest of our lives.
"And right now, I'm going to get started by letting you know that I bought you a present."
"How is a present going to drive me nuts?"
Smirking, I stand up at the end of the bed, stripping down to the tiny, purple silk thong. Marcus scoots down to the end of the bedeagerly, grabbing my hips and pulling me to stand between his knees.
"This is pretty," he says, trailing his hot breath over my belly before his tongue licks up the bikini line, tickling the crease of my thigh. My eyes roll back as he mouths my silk-covered erection and then turns me around. His fingers run along the underside of the string nestled between my cheeks, coming to a quick stop when he feels it. "What is this?" he asks playfully.
Abruptly, he stands and whips me around to face the bed, bending me in half and kicking my legs wide in one fluid motion.
He trails the tips of his fingers down the length of my back, raising goosebumps across my skin, before hooking his fingers under the string of the thong again. He pulls it to the side and lets out a breath.
"Is that pretty, too?" I ask him as he stares open-mouthed at the large silver butt plug with a shiny purple gemstone at the base.
"So. Fucking. Pretty. And so big."
"Not as big as you," I say truthfully.
"You love having your ass stretched open wide for me, don't you, Princess?"
His fingers play with the base of the plug, moving and twisting it around. "Mmmph… Yes."
He pulls away from me, and I hear the rustle of clothes falling to the ground. While he undresses, I retrieve a bottle of lube from my bag, then climb into the middle of the bed, reaching inside my underwear to stroke myself.
"Take it off," he orders. "I'd hate to accidentally rip your pretty things trying to get to your cock."
I comply and get to my knees on the bed, stroking myself for him. "Where do you want me first, big shot?"
He thinks about it for a full minute, the anticipation making my dick leak.
"I want to bend you over and fuck you hard and fast, fill you to the brim with my cum, then plug you back up so it stays inside you while you fuck me. Then I'm going to keep fucking you through the night and into tomorrow, filling you with my cum and plugging you back up, over and over again. We're going to go to brunch with my new team with you full of my cum and that fat plug decorating your pretty ass."
Well, fuck.
"How does that sound, Princess?"
