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*BEWARE OF EXPLICIT CONTENT* "Yes, Daryl, ohm...........yes, yes, yes, just like that. Yea! Daryl........" She screamed in ecstasy as the wave of pleasure took over. Daryl kept pummelling in and out of her. He was going as fast in a humanly impossible way. ........................................................................................................................................... Daryl is everything. From looks to money to women. He had them all but he feared relationships were a complete waste of time. He lived a full life of work and fun while strictly maintaining a ground rule on a no-strings relationship. But he hires a new worker. And what started as a mere work relationship began to grow into something else—something he feared at first and something he became willing to fight for. Abigail has lived her life wanting more. More from the world and more from her family. Leaving home, she struggles with finding balance in life when she meets Daryl and then Alex. Without any clue, even as she struggles with family challenges—getting her mom to stay away from her and finding her dad— she's been dragged deep into the billionaire world. A world she must fight to understand and keep or start all over again.

Chapter 1

"Oh! yes, Daryl, f*ck me.." she screamed in pleasure as he pulled her hair backward while he had his d*ck so deep inside of her. She surely loved everything she was getting and he knew it. He loved that the women loved everything he gave them; from his charming looks to his moves in bed. He was blessed and he also knew how to make good use of his blessing.

He loved to be in control and these women also loved it very much, especially when he was in control. In the end, he made sure they were very happy.

You could describe him as very generous in bed as he was selfless with his needs. Always making sure these women were very satisfied. So, these women never stopped coming and would never stop coming.

"I know you love it you c*nt” he groaned as his speed topped up causing drops of tears to fall from her eyes. Daryl stopped and yanked her off the bed onto himself so that she was sitting on his full length.

"Sh*t! You are a very naughty wh*r*..." he exclaimed and inhaled deeply.

He liked Cynthia especially when she was riding his cork. She was the type you would describe as the baddie sl*t. She knew all the techniques for s*x.

"Ride my cork........ye...s..f*ck!" he groaned, tightening his eyes in pleasure.

"F*ck yes! Cynthia...." he exclaimed.

Sensing his climax building up, he grabbed onto her waist with both hands and tossed her to the bed. Then pounded her from behind and moved her hips up towards him to meet his movements. He moved fast, faster than humanly possible.

"Aww!.......ye..s..s..s...s Daryl......yes yes, yeah, I'm c*mm*ng" she screamed in pleasure win her eyes rolled back.

"Yes, c*m for me, you sluty little toy," Daryl commanded as she began to c*m while her body shivered. The pleasure was just too much for her, she was on fire.

She had already come twice but she wanted more of him. But she couldn't get just enough of him. The sheets were already very much wet because she was a squirter and that part always got him even twice as hard as normal.

"Yes, Daryl, please don't stop. F*ck me. Yes, I love it" Cynthia exclaimed as she tried to catch her breath.

"You love it?" he asked, hitting her as hard as he could as she held onto the sheets.

Daryl folded her hands backward toward him as he made them his new control panel. And Cynthia would never want him to stop anything he was doing to her halfway. She always wanted the full package.

"F*ck me Daryl, ye.........a...a...a" she screamed out in pleasure as she came again.

"Yeah, that's right. Call my name” Daryl ordered and his name escaped from her mouth in a low whisper as her strength was almost gone, lost to pleasure bliss. Daryl was going to c*m too so his pace increased until he let the ecstasy take control of him.

"F*ck!!!" he groaned loudly in pleasure, releasing every bit of his seed on her *ss.

Cynthia was the only woman that had broken a few rules, like coming to his house which was once and f*ck*ng him more than once. Let's just say the history between Daryl and Cynthia had a twist. Even though he liked the fact that she understood him well enough in bed. She matched up his energy.

No other woman did as much as Cynthia.

"Sh*t!" he called loudly, letting himself slowly of her.

"Such a bad boy," said seductively and kissed his chest before standing up and walking into the bathroom.

"Want to shower with me?" she called out from the bathroom.

Daryl shook his head "No," he responded loud enough to be heard by her. He also didn't do the shower thing, that was for couples.

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Daryl Crown had everything a man could ever want and more. Women, power, and wealth. He was known for his charming looks, his love for multiple women, and his refusal to commit to any woman.

He had always seen relationships as a way of complicating his life and if there was anything he hated the most, it was complication. It had a way of destroying a person's life. And he hated drama too. No matter how much his mother would have threatened to take his name out of the family’s inheritance if he didn’t take a wife, he still didn't care. “After all” he would say “I have my own money”.

For Daryl, marriage was like a prison where a person was never allowed to do as they wanted. And with him, his freedom was all he needed to enjoy his life. Life would never be life if he didn’t have a hundred percent freedom.

Daryl had rules governing his life and women and they were:

Never to be with one woman for more than three months, never f*ck the same woman after three months, and never bring any woman to his house.

He made all his women know these rules so he wouldn't have to deal with anyone later for heartbreak and stuff like that even though it still happened. Also, to never f*ck a woman twice.

"With these stupid rules of yours my friend, you would probably die a loner" Daniel would say to him every time. But that doesn't freak Daryl out. Besides, he had family and friends so, nobody is dying a loner. He would accept any responsibility a man would have, except the one of women.

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His phone beeped beside him, and Daryl stretched his hand to take the phone. It was a text message from his mom inviting him home for dinner. As much as he would have loved to go and feast on her meal, he would have also loved not to go for so many reasons. He sighed and tossed the phone to the other side of the bed. Seconds later, Cynthia came out all naked from the bathroom and onto the bed close to him.

"Do you want to go again?" she asked, seductively and with a smile, kissing his chest and taking his nipple briefly into her mouth.

"You say I'm the bad boy, but you, my dear, is a wh*r*" he said with a smirk as he cupped one of her butt cheeks in his right hand.

"A wh*r* for you D," she pointed out with a grin.

"So you want to go again?" he asked, turning to face her. She blinked her eyes and licked her lips in a seductive way that Daryl loved. He grabbed one of her breasts in his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

“Hmmm,” Cynthia hummed.

Then he spanked her *ss lightly before moving down to her thighs and roughly giving her a squeeze there.

"Then you have to tell me how bad you want me," he whispered into her ear.

"You know I want you so badly" she affirmed tilting her head backward as he licked one of her ears.

"Touch yourself my pretty pet" he whispered into her ear. She began by pinching and squeezing her breast until slowly her fingers mrt her p*ssy lips.

"Daryl please, f*ck me. F*ck me until my body can no longer take it, please" she begged him as she rolled her index finger in a circular motion over her cl*t.

“That's right, beg for it you naughty girl” he whispered into the small hollow of her right ear.

Daryl loved it that she begged him to f*ck their p*ssy.

She moaned and arched her back towards him for more when he dipped two fingers inside her and twisted the fingers slowly inside her before moving in and out of her aggressively with purpose.

“Do not stop touching yourself,” he told her.

She loved it and he knew that. Her circles grew to a more intense speed on her cl*t as Daryl’s fingers remained in her. She patted her legs wide apart to give him more entrance.

"Don't tease me, Daryl. Please f*ck me" she begged.

Daryl smiled to himself and took her hand off her cl*t then replaced it with his. Two fingers inside and his thumb on her cl*t as he began to move his fingers in and out of her.

"Yes...s...s...s...s...s...s...s...s...s. Daryl please" she exclaimed as the pleasure began to build up.

At that moment, he stopped and slowly slipped his fingers out of her and shoved it into her mouth.

“Taste how good you taste,” he whispered.

“Turn around” he added right after and she did. Deeply as he could, he went inside of her.

“Awww” she gasped.

In and out he moved. Medium speed, faster, faster, faster

“Yes. Yes. Yes…oh, Daryl,” Cynthia whined, moving her hips upward but toward him.

He maintained his pace as he pounded and smashed in and out of her until they were both screaming and groaning in cloud nine.

“F*ck, yes.” he clamored, pouring all his release on top of her body while grabbing onto her waist.

Chapter 2

ONE MONTH AGO.............

"You do not know anybody there, and you don't even have any money" her mother screamed on top of her voice.

Abigail had wanted to move to the city side of the country. She wanted to move, make more earnings, and take more responsibility for herself. Since her father left, her mother had become the new country's whore. Abigail hated it when she brought home different men every night, and sometimes these men would want to assault her.

But as always, she escaped them. Even though been so young when her father left, she had always been the caretaker of herself. She was the one who paid their bills sometimes because her mother spent all the cash she got on weed and cocaine. No matter how hard she had tried to help the woman at least take responsibility, her efforts failed every time. Abigail was tired and she knew she was because she had successfully endured for years. For this reason, she would move out to the city side a

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