1. Avarice


    Date: 10/15/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: gilrenard, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    Jackie sat dumbfounded as she processed what had been explained to her. She finally spoke, "I have one week to get married, or the two hundred million dollar estate goes to Mr. Pawpaw, her cat?" Jackie stuttered. "Yes, Ms. Kent. And the person you marry, must not, under any circumstances, be made aware of the stipulation. We have many people in place to ensure your late aunt's wishes are adhered to," he explained. “People are following me?” Jackie asked, shocked at the thought of prying eyes secretly watching her. “Once you sign the agreement, yes. And, I will require you to wear this bracelet at all times. It has an audio transmitting device. It is water proof; there is no need to ever remove it. This is a lot to process, Ms. Kent. But, I have been entrusted with ensuring that, Lady Patricia Victoria Kent's final wishes are realized,” Bartholomew calmly replied as he handed Jackie a pen and a gold bracelet with a small, blue stone. ~ “You’re the perfect slut, Cherylanne,” I growled as I pinched her nipple hard. “Unnnnfuuuuck! Thank you, Gil. You are such a romantic,” she gasped in pleasure from the hot pain in her nipple. We had just come back from a gangbang session for her. Cherylanne had been locked in a wooden stock, and twenty guys had fucked her ass and cunt, while I fucked her mouth and abused her massive tits. I chuckled and replied, “Romance doesn’t suit you. You’re only satisfied when I treat you like a fuck pig.” She grinned and stroked my cock, “I want you to ...
    fuck my slutty ass before you leave.” “No time. I need a shower before I go home. Next time I’ll be sure to beat up that gorgeous ass of yours,” I sternly replied and rolled off her bed. “Mmmmm, I’ll be counting the minutes,” she purred. ~ Jackie’s chest suddenly became tight. Bartholomew went to my kitchen and brought her back a glass of water. “You look pale, Ms. Kent. Have a drink of water,” he calmly said to her. “Thank you,” Jackie replied and brought the glass of water to her lips with trembling hands. “Time is of the essence, and there is a lot of money at stake, Ms. Kent. Forgive me if I seem like I am rushing you. That is not my intent.” Jackie took a deep breath and replied, “I know it’s not your intent. This is all so surreal, all that money and one week to get married. It seems impossible to do.” Bartholomew smiled, “One will never know what is possible, if one never tries.” Jackie thought for a moment, picked up the pen and signed the document. She slid the bracelet over her wrist and smiled at Bartholomew. “Thank you, Ms. Kent. The next time I see you, I do hope it is at your wedding. Call me if you have any questions or require any further clarification.” Jackie had set the table, poured the wine and was waiting for me to arrive. A plan was forming in her mind. She wanted to be married and had asked me on many occasions, why I didn’t want to marry her. I entered my apartment and she greeted me with the usual, arms around my neck, a smile and a deep passionate ...
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