
In Bed With My Hot Billionaire Boss (+18)
Anak Kost · Completed · 202.3k Words
Introduction
On her 20th birthday, Anastasya witnesses the ultimate betrayal—the man she loves in her own bed with her stepsister. Raised to believe she is nothing but a curse, she walks into the night broken and humiliated… only to fall into the hands of someone far more dangerous. Alexander De Graham, 28, a ruthless mafia boss feared by all. When he sees her trembling and shattered, something awakens inside him—a desire he has never known before.“While the world calls you a curse,” he murmurs, “you are my luck.” But being chosen by a monster is never a blessing. When she asks, “Will you leave me once I can no longer satisfy you?” He only smiles coldly. That is when Anastasya understands—She was never chosen. She was claimed.
Chapter 1
Episode 1: You Can't run away from me little girl.
“Ah, No...”
“Please do it gently, I can't take it anymore!" Anastasya cried on the bed, as something big and large moved gently up and down inside her, making Anastasya feel a pleasure that hurt her pride.
The woman, who had just turned 20, stood at 5'5'' tall with beautiful round hazel eyes, a petite and proportionate face, and pale white skin so delicate that even the slightest pressure left red marks on it.
Her cheeks would always blush when she felt even a little heat, making her look extraordinarily beautiful, captivating all the men she had ever met.
With her long, wavy, golden brown hair, Anastasya looked like a fairy from a fairy tale, too beautiful, but her life was not as beautiful as her face.
Her beauty brought disaster to her life.
Like tonight, Anastasya would never have imagined that something like this would happen in her life, a man who was very handsome moving very gently but with great pressure inside her.
The pain when the man's large d!ck entered Anastasya was no longer felt because his movements were so gentle that everything felt very pleasurable.
The powerful man was 28 years old, a mysterious man with many dark secrets in his life.
Alexander De Graham, 28, a man whose name carried weight and fear. Standing tall at 6'3'', he looked carved from perfection, sharp jawline, and everything about him just perfect.
Some people said, God smiling when He created Alexander De Graham for His perfect figure.
His eyes were blue like a deadly ocean, always sharp and intimidating, making anyone who looked at them feel afraid and tremble.
Now he was grinning sharply, lying on top of Anasta's body.
“Oh? Are you trying to run away again, little girl? You seem to really enjoy running away from me, but just so you know...”
“I won't let you go until I'm completely satisfied with your body.” Alexander grabbed Ana's body, very strongly and passionately.
Then he whispered right into Ana's ear with a mischievous grin, “I bought you at a high price, little girl, so I have to use you as best I can, don't you think?”
Alexander whispered, grinned and chuckled a little, showing that he didn't love Ana at all but only wanted her body.
Ana's eyes widened, her heart ached, and her chest felt tight.
She closed her eyes as Alexander growled fiercely as he took control of Anastasya's body.
A body so beautiful and sweet, a body that drove him crazy and made him feel sensations he had never felt before.
“Nnh-!” Anastasya held her breath, her hands clutching the sheets she could reach.
“It hurts! It hurts so much, No, Ahhh...” Anastasya cried out softly, her warm breath on Alexander's ear driving him even crazier and making him want to take control of this woman's body even more.
“Ahhhh!” Anastasya bit her lower lip, her eyes widening reflexively as something inside her move wildly.
Something that made Anastasya feel an extraordinary pain, yet at the same time, there was another unfamiliar sensation as well.
“Ah... wait, wait!”
“Stop, I...” Anastasya tried to escape from the bed, but Alexander's strong hands held her back. Quickly, both her hands were captured by one of Alexander's hands, and he pulled her up above her head.
This completely hold Anastasya body.
“Haha...” Alexander chuckled softly, his deep blue eyes like the ocean staring intently at Ana, looking like someone who had just caught the prey he wanted.
“This is so good, your little hole taste so good, my Ana!”
"I've been waiting for this and it's not disappointing at all! Your body is perfect for me!" Alexander whispered with intensity and passion.
His face flushed slightly, and he smiled at Anastasya's dazed gaze, which looked at him with pain.
Her hazel eyes were so round, looking so innocent, showing such intense pain.
Tears wet her cheeks and she smiled sadly, turning her face away because she didn't want to see Alexander's face.
Anastasya pressed her lips together, hoping to reduce her crying, “Yes, then do it...”
“From the beginning, I was never anyone's treasure. If you want my body, then do what you want to do.”
“Because, as you said, you will release me once I no longer satisfy you.” Anastasia whispered in a very soft and bitter voice.
She cried but tried hard to hold back her tears and her voice, all of which made her look even more pitiful.
“Hmh...” Alexander bit his lower lip, his blue eyes becoming very sharp and full of dominance.
“Yes, I will let you go once I'm bored with you, little girl! So satisfy me!”
“And once again, I tell you, these tears are one of your charms. I love it when you cry just for me...”
“So, cry in front of me as much as you want, and I promise I'll turn those sad tears into tears of pleasure and satisfaction!”
Alexander's whisper made Anastasya freeze, and she closed her eyes again and cried silently.
Alexander grabbed her beautiful body and kissed her wildly, making sure that his big thing filled Anastasya's little hole, Alexander made sure to thrust and push into her, making Anastasya scream from his hot movements.
But his grin showed that there was no love in this.
“Ah-!”
The grand and cold room was filled with sounds and growls. Alexander looked like a wild animal that had just gotten the prey he wanted so badly.
For four hours, he ravaged Anastasya, who had just lost her virginity, leaving her completely limp and helpless.
But even after all of that ...
“Mm, I'm not satisfied yet, but I don't want you to faint on your first experience, so I'll let you off this time...”
Alexander got off the bed, and Anastasya quickly pulled the blanket to cover her naked body. Even though her copper had run out, she still wanted to cover her pitiful-looking body.
“Pfftt!”
A low, mocking chuckle slipped from Alexander’s lips, as if amused by Anastasya’s attempt to hide herself
Alexander's hand immediately grabbed the bathrobe available in his room and put it on, then he turned to Anastasya again.
“I'm going to take a shower in another room, my body is covered in sweat."
"Actually, I want to take a shower with you, but I know I won't be able to control myself if I see you naked again, so I'll give you the chance to shower alone just for tonight.”
“You're lucky to be with me, I'm a gentleman who cares about your health, so stop running away from me and let me dominate you until i get bored!” Alexander exclaimed, lifting his chin to show his arrogance and immense dominance.
What makes Anastasya shock is that Alexander dare to say that she's lucky to be with him.
After saying all those hurtful words, he left his room and headed to another room to clean himself up.
When the door closed, Anastasya could finally breathe easily. She turned to the large glass window on the wall, and from where she lay, she saw the moon shining majestically, as if mocking her.
“Huh, how beautiful! Why is the moon so beautiful when I am so broken here? Are you mocking me?” Anastasya whispered bitterly.
She swallowed hard, then with great effort got up from the bed.
Her small hands still clutched the blanket to cover her body as she struggled to walk to the bathroom in the grand room.
“It hurts so much,” she whispered, feeling a sharp pain between her legs. Perhaps because this was her first time, and Alexander's size was too large, causing her shock and intense pain.
With weak steps, she reached the bathroom. When her hands released the blanket and she stood in front of the large mirror in the luxurious bathroom, Anastasya's eyes widened.
Quickly, she covered her mouth with her hand when she saw the state of her body, her naked body covered with red marks here and there.
There were so many on her chest that Anastasya couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Sigh!"
“I look like a leopard, I've turned into that cruel man's plaything.”
“Why did all this happen? Since when did my life change like this?” Ana complained, her gaze blurring as tears welled up again.
Her hazel eyes looked like the most beautiful crystals when she cried, perhaps that was why Alexander loved her tears.
As Anastasya stood before the mirror in her pitiful state, she recalled the events of two weeks ago, the beginning of all this, why she had ended up in the bed of the powerful man, Alexander De Graham...
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