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The billionaire's thirty-million-dollar bride

Chapter 6Ā Life streaming the herectic

Word Count: 2530 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 31/10/2022

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give us a nice back view?!" Will barked out another

e hours and we still weren't done. What made it more tiring was the fact t

nly just ended and Will was working on something else for the month of November. The pictures always go through thorough editing and the photographer has his unique signature of making his mu

d packed up his equipment while he headed to the furthe

an I lea

omorrow and we also need to plan your mum's fli

ly degrading but it was a necessary evil for me. Sometimes I do wish I had found another way to sort the bills but I was stuck w

llow but nicer doll who I became friends with, was the only one that waved and put a greeting smile o

friend to all the dolls. They hated me for taking her place like I had orchestrated her death in some way. This wasn't

to relieve my boredom. I scrolled through my notifications to see if there was anything important. It's normally filled with massive DMs o

a while since I hea

'm still here so it was a likely possibility. My subscribers had gone on for weeks with lots of tips for me to take things a step further. The Heretic came in that night and promised a huge tip right before I took off my clothes with an odd request. He said he didn't want the guy cumming in me or on me in any way. That

certain kinks. I accepted the ones I could fulfil and politely rejected the rest but altogether, he's b

ng tonight but it was getting kind of boring and a little horniness never hurt anyone. Sliding the clothes al

nt in for a shower. I didn't take too long since I knew The Heretic was waiting for me; p

ack. Hope you did

and positioned the phone on a stand provided by Will for these kind o

too l

mute whenever I had any private arrangements with him. It felt differe

stripper. I bent down, making an arch while I stood and giving him that heart=shaped ass view that turned most men on. I painted a devilish grin on my face as I turned around,

before doing the same thing to the left side. I turned around again this time and remembering that music made everything bette

twerked a bit and made sure to add a lot of sexy tweaks to it. Biting my short nai

e finger in my mouth slide from my lips to my shoulders, tracing the edges of my clothing and teasing to take it off. This time, he said no words but j

lace bra net; the kind that didn't hold my tits too tight or cover all of my tits but j

ently, like he was my master and I, his slave. That he'd tell me to toss of the dress, leaving only my thong and bra net with the garter belt along my thighs. Pinning me against the w

t him up with my eyes, from his masked face to his neck and further down till I notice the bulge in his boxers. I'd take it in my hands while his box

e thoughts aren't gonna work. He's a man behind th

my thong was already halfway down. I lay on the bed with my ass in the air, facing him. I could swear that I

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emely intense. I watched her moan and call me daddy. Watched her twerk round her room and do a little shimmy with a d

ng just the right places with just the right moves. Curving and bending that sexy body of hers just at the right time. And when she got on the b

't rushed or too forceful; she started slowly as she built up pleasure and desire with her movements. By now, I h

could moan my name as she touched herself but I clearly went by a nickname and I didn't want her to know it was me. The only piece of clothing left on h

peatedly, begging me to fuck her brains out. I think both of us were looking for an extreme point of pleasure. Her pussy looked so smooth and I couldn't

herself with her legs widespread. I could hear the soft squelching sounds her pussy was making every time her finger slid out. I knew she was really close since her legs were al

hat was just how sexy and seductive Cece was. And shortly after my last spurt, I heard Cece squeal as she squirt

ong, I hopped off the bed. Tossing my clothes aside and rinsing off the cum on my jogge

e's

body all over, trying to please The Heretic like the little pornstar I am. I really did hate this job but right now, all I cared about was soaking these sheet

ined how he'd suck in them in his mouth while his fingers played with my clit and pussy. In seconds, I was cumming. I squirted into the air but I didn't let up. I

re he made the payment. I felt kind of sad. I actually wanted to ask him how

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1 Chapter 1 Chemotheraphy2 Chapter 2 Pretty-faced boy3 Chapter 3 The anonymous donation4 Chapter 4 Blue-eyed goddess5 Chapter 5 Family dinner6 Chapter 6 Life streaming the herectic7 Chapter 7 The august visitor8 Chapter 8 The proposal9 Chapter 9 Marriage contract with the billionaire10 Chapter 10 Court wedding gone wrong11 Chapter 11 Trouble in paradise already 12 Chapter 12 Your brother is a bitch13 Chapter 13 Paparazzi and the auction14 Chapter 14 A smack across the face15 Chapter 15 Married people's problems16 Chapter 16 Blackmails and sex tapes17 Chapter 17 The psychotic brother-in-law18 Chapter 18 Getting my first set of bodyguards19 Chapter 19 Luncheon with my august visitor20 Chapter 20 Mode of Operandi21 Chapter 21 Whose grave are we digging22 Chapter 22 An Introduction gone wrong23 Chapter 23 A mirage picture perfect marriage 24 Chapter 24 A visit to the hospital 25 Chapter 25 The promiscus mad man26 Chapter 26 Adam Bieber27 Chapter 27 A paranoid contract husband28 Chapter 28 A sealed deal29 Chapter 29 The Carnall dynasty30 Chapter 30 A furious jealous little toad31 Chapter 31 Blue Raddisson32 Chapter 32 Sebastian with the trust issues33 Chapter 33 Contract husband turned secret spy34 Chapter 34 A deal with the devil35 Chapter 35 Can't a girl get a break 36 Chapter 36 Bouquet of roses with a truck load explanation37 Chapter 37 Show me what you have got, Mr Herectic38 Chapter 38 Sebastian the sex demon39 Chapter 39 A savvy business minded Cecelia40 Chapter 40 The fine tunes of jingle bells41 Chapter 41 A quickie and a lunch at the penthouse42 Chapter 42 A sealed deal43 Chapter 43 She is the devil's spawn44 Chapter 44 The exclusive contract with the publisher45 Chapter 45 Banters and pancakes46 Chapter 46 Married to a sore loser 47 Chapter 47 Is today my last day on Earth 48 Chapter 48 The looming cloud of darkness49 Chapter 49 Crazy twist of events50 Chapter 50 Stuck in a limbo51 Chapter 51 A much nicer nutjob52 Chapter 52 Finding the billionaire's wife53 Chapter 53 Itemizing my escape plans54 Chapter 54 The good Samaritan 55 Chapter 55 Audacious Chloe56 Chapter 56 Crusty ass milkshake Cecelia 57 Chapter 57 Quite the reunion 58 Chapter 58 The crazy trio59 Chapter 59 Inter-webbed history 60 Chapter 60 The man that smelt like a billion bucks61 Chapter 61 Quite the reunion62 Chapter 62 A bitch will always be a bitch63 Chapter 63 So this is love 64 Chapter 64 The moonlight dinner65 Chapter 65 The toast 66 Chapter 66 The beginning of the end67 Chapter 67 Man slaughtering demon68 Chapter 68 A pang of melatonin69 Chapter 69 Do things ever go according to plans 70 Chapter 70 I am never catching a break, am I 71 Chapter 71 Bullying didn't start today, it won't end today either72 Chapter 72 The overprotective daughter vs the spoilt one73 Chapter 73 The good or the bad news !74 Chapter 74 A shoulder to cry on75 Chapter 75 The fluctuating weather that affected emotions 76 Chapter 76 Hell on Earth77 Chapter 77 Karaoke in a jacuzzi 78 Chapter 78 Renaissance79 Chapter 79 A bucket of ice80 Chapter 80 The funeral81 Chapter 81 Vengeful karma82 Chapter 82 Unforeseen betrayal 83 Chapter 83 The private beach84 Chapter 84 The beginning of the end85 Chapter 85 A hiccup in the plan 86 Chapter 86 The wild Safari87 Chapter 87 Investigative Journalist 88 Chapter 88 The Carnalls 89 Chapter 89 The shopping spree90 Chapter 90 What happens in Chanel stays in chanel91 Chapter 91 The new maze92 Chapter 92 The declaration of vows93 Chapter 93 Happily for aye