Free Taking What He Wants (Celine and Rhyland series) by Iris Deorre Page B

thousand pounds heavier.’
    ‘Money, money.’
    ‘Isn’t it just.’
    ‘What about Harvey?’
    ‘ What about him?’
    ‘You see how he looks at you, he likes you.’
    Celine laughed.
    ‘What’s so funny?’
    ‘You, you trying to sway me not to take up this mans offer.’
    ‘If you want to take it go ahead, don’t blame me if you’re miserable.’
    Again she laughed. ‘You hate this don’t you, not being the one.’
    ‘It’s got nothing to do with it.’
    ‘Okay then because I’ve made my decision.’
    ‘You have?’ She was suddenly shocked.
    ‘I have, I’m going to take him up on the offer.’
    Ava’s face turned from shock to horror Celine only laughed more.
    ‘I need the money, I can’t stand the pub and the lousy tips and with this I only have to do it once in a while. Not to mention the man is fine.’
    ‘So you’re going to be a whore?’
    ‘If that’s what you want to call it, yeah, I’m going to be his whore, not any whore, his whore.’ She smiled satisfied.
    ‘Your mother will be ashamed of you.’
    ‘My mother doesn’t have to know.’
    Ava sat silently just watching her friend and roommate make the worst decision in her life, in her opinion. But if the shoe had been on the other foot, Ava would have done the exact same thing even though she refused to admit it openly.
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    Present Day
    So here she was, getting up from the chair and taking the bag with her to the bathroom to get changed. It had been strange at first but the more she did it the more comfortable she became. Her money situation had become a lot easier and now she didn’t have to worry about the huge university bill, about paying it back until pension age!  All those tuition fees would soon be cleared very quickly.
    Celine stood in front of the mirror and began to fix her make up. She’d worn pink lipstick with a darkish blush and eye shadow. The colours looked great on her skin but now she’d have to change the lipstick to red to match the Santa clause outfit. She took her time getting into the clothes and finally put the hat on. She gazed at herself in the mirror and just for a second she could hear her mother’s voice.
    Don’t sell yourself to anyone honey.
    Celine shook the words from her head, zipped up the bag and headed for his office. She knew it too well now. She knocked lightly and entered. He was sat waiting for her in the big leather chair like he always did. She put down the bag and shut the door behind her. He loosened his tie and smiled, gazing at the beauty before him. It was like studying a beautiful painting, appreciating it, letting it give you pleasure. Celine gave him pleasure, pleasure that travelled all the way to his balls.
    ‘Take them off,’ he said.
    Celine knew what to do and even though he was paying her to do this she felt the excitement every time. She lifted the little Santa dress and pulled down the black satin panties.
    ‘You know what I want.’ He leaned back into the chair and waited.
    Celine placed her fingers between her lips and wet them. Next she put the wet fingers between her thighs and began to oil her well.
    ‘I can’t hear you,’ he said as he watched her pleasure herself.
    ‘Oh yes, ahaha, ah yes!’ she panted for him.
    ‘More, I want more!’
    ‘Aaaaah yes! Oh yes, yes I want you right now yes!’ Her voice heightened as her fingers worked her pussy. ‘Yes, oho baby you’re so big.’
    ‘How big?’
    ‘Very very big.’ She panted keeping the hands between her, rubbing up and down the middle of the flaps, mixing her juices as she did so.
    ‘Show me,’ he said his erection getting harder by the moment.’
    She withdrew her fingers and lifted to show him the results of her pleasure.
    ‘Not enough, I want more.’
    She pushed her two fingers back into her pulsating hole and began to work for more lust. She whimpered as she did so, doing it as loud as she could. Rhyland watched excitedly, his balls swelling by the moment. He breathed heavily as he