CHAPTER 154: WHAT OLYVIA WANTS -3(+18)

Yohan suddenly grabbed her and turned her around, completely taking off her leggings, leaving her bare ass pointing towards him in the doggy position.

She bit her lips as he lifted her ass’s cheek.

’I’m such a dirty woman...’

She arched her back, giving him an even clearer view of her pussy.

’Spreading myself for another man like this...’ Her pussy was burning up as she awaited his entry.

Until Yohan finally stuck his dick inside.

"Ouuugh~~" she moaned, feeling his rod pierce like a spear.

"Olyvia, I didn’t know you were such a slut," Yohan teased.

SLAP!

He couldn’t resist spanking her fresh ass.

"Auughh..." she cried out.

"You are so good at sucking cock," he teased with a grin.

Before he began pounding her disrespectfully.

"Ouhh... fuck... me... ah... haa... hnn... yes... your cock... is driving me crazy..."

She was slamming her ass against his cock.

Yohan pulled her by her hair, forcing her up. By now, her bra was already gone so he could grab her breasts easily.

’I can’t believe I’m actually fucking Chloe’s sister.’

His fingers dug into her soft flesh, squeezing it to his pleasure.

"Hnnngh... too... rough..." she couldn’t properly even speak because of how hard Yohan was going.

"Fuck... I’m cumming~~" Her body went into a frenzy, twitching and squirming as Yohan held her pressed against his cock.

At the same time, he was also cumming inside of her. She felt his hot sperm shooting inside of her.

’He’s... cumming inside of me...’ Her eyes were hazy and tired; she didn’t even have the urge to complain to him about it. She was also enjoying the familiar feeling of getting filled up.

Even then, she was not prepared for the volume of cum he would release. When he finally pulled out, his cum poured from her pussy, falling all over the bed.

Olyvia used her hands to support her body as he finally let go of her. She reached backwards and raised one cheek, allowing more of the sperm to leak out.

"Look what you did..." she sighed, her voice sounding a little bit bothered.

"I’m sorry, I got carried away," he apologized, scratching the back of his head.

The moment after sex was a bit awkward; they both quietly began putting their clothes back on.

"How’s Chloe doing?" He asked casually.

"S-she’s fine," Olyvia didn’t expect that kind of a question, so she stuttered a bit.

"That’s good to hear."

"Although she has been going out every day to look for a new job. She mentioned something about saving some money and going back to college," Olyvia pulled up her torn pantyhose before throwing on her long-sleeve shirt.

It was long enough to serve as a short gown, so it almost completely covered her ass and the torn areas of her cloth.

"Huh, I never knew she had plans like that."

"She’s been talking about it for a while now; the funds just haven’t been available. My husband and I are still trying to pay off the house so we can’t even help her out," she looked disappointed as she spoke.

Yohan could understand. If he had known all this while, he would have probably given her the money.

’Well, it’s never too late.’

After Olyvia left, he transferred some money to Chloe, calling it her going-away salary.

Chloe was sitting at a public bench by the side of the road, exhausted and tired from moving all around the place searching for a place in need of her skill set.

’Finding a job these days is even harder than I thought’ she wiped the sweat from her forehead.

That was when the alert came in; her eyes widened when she saw the money. She couldn’t believe it.

"Fifty thousand?!" She looked at the name of the sender.

"Why did Yohan send me all this money?" She wondered, texting him to see if it was an accident.

But Yohan just explained that it was her money, that she should use it for whatever she wanted.

"Thank you," Yohan read her final message with a smile

It didn’t matter to him that they weren’t going to meet again; he was just satisfied with the fact that he was able to help.

Just then, another call came in; it was from an unknown number, so Yohan answered.

"Hello?"

"Yohan, it’s me, Emily," Freddie’s mom replied from the other end.

"Hey, how’d you get my number?" He asked playfully.

"I got it from down at the gym. I just got off a call with the mayor; he has agreed to hold off on accepting any investment until the end of the week."

"So that means I have only until the end of the week to get the money?"

"Unfortunately," she replied. "Is that going to be a problem?"

"No, it’s all good. I was already planning on getting the money very quickly. There’s nothing to worry about on my end."

"Okay, I’ll be meeting with my board members tomorrow to discuss your offer, so I’ll inform you of the results."

"No problem, I’ll be waiting..."

"One more thing..." she said right before he ended the call.

"What is it?"

"W-where is your massage parlor located?" Her tone gradually went lower as she asked.

Yohan smirked, ’That’s right... Freddie’s mom is supposed to come in for a massage tomorrow.’

"I’ll send it right now," he said before ending the call.

He could already picture the things he planned on doing with that woman, and let’s just say there wasn’t any innocent thought.

But he didn’t plan on stopping there; he planned on owning her body and mind, training her to obey his every word. If he could teach a woman like Emily Michael to submit to his desires, then he would have access to a whole lot of opportunities.

He would be able to interact and meet with other high-value individuals. He could even end up being a major player in the Michael Group Holdings.

That was one of his final goals: to be the one in charge of one of the biggest hospitality company in the country. It didn’t matter to him that it was a family-owned corporation. He would find a way to reach the top.

There would be a lot of obstacles, so having control of Emily would definitely make it easier.

’I wonder what Freddie would think about that,’ he chuckled at the thought.