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Chapter 3 - The Press—After party

I sensed that I stepped on the world's feet, confessing my commitment to one woman out of the many that technically belong to me. 

But still I remained untroubled because I knew I had the ultimatum.

Rachel Kennedy, then proceeded to ask me, after some side discussions with her congresswoman and advisers. 

"What then happens to us who aren't what you seek?"

"I hope you realize how selfish you sound, Alexander!"

"And from here onwards, Aubrey Newman has been declared wanted, by the United World Government, I place a bounty of 100 million dollars, and have her alive brought to me, to be persecuted." 

"But regardless I believe the beautiful women who are here today for you, should personally get to know you Alex, so stop being a simpleton about your so called fiancée, and be the man these women seated here adore."

"Everyone should head to the after party to celebrate our savior, as he will be joining you shortly."... .She gave a frustrated smile, towards the disappointment of the conference meeting. 

"I would like to have a word with you alone, Alex.".. she spoke only to my hearing.

We both fell to a secluded spot, away from the crowds' sight. 

This sexy heavy goddess grabbed me by the neck and pinned me to the wall as she towered over me with her heels, she was easily at 7ft. 

I looked up at her, like a teen boy being scolded by his cougar. 

I took a moment to scan her body, from her thick thighs to her face, as she stood in front of me.

Her mini skirt hugged tightly to her thighs, with the suit buttons uncliped, her cleavage were so open, her nipples were just an inch of being visible.

She's really a hot giant of a girl. 

As she lashed out at me, it almost felt like a seductive threat. 

"This is my first time knowing you and you're already getting on my nerves, just hope I won't make you suffer if you keep being a bad boy."

"And better wish I don't lay my finger on your slutty fiancée."

I immediately snapped back, as she mentioned Aubrey. 

I grabbed her jaw firmly, catching her completely off guard. 

"Keep her name out of your f*cking mouth".. I remained calm but was cold and vicious, as I replied to her."

"And make sure she's brought safely right to me when these bounty hunters find her."

She flinched, and stared at me speechless, her tone changed.

"We would be late for the after party, let's be going." 

I could tell, she realized, I could put her in her place, she instantly became hot, biting her lips, moving her hair to the back of her ear. She fixed herself up and left. 

On my way to the after party, I later got to realize it was being held at my penthouse villa. 

What a corny way, Olivia Cyrus devised to sway with me, to be at their mercy. 

While I had made my way into the villa, where the after party was being held, there was a massive orgy going on, right before me. 

About seventeen hundred women occupied the whole tower building, and about four hundred women were welcomed into my penthouse. 

Each and every one of these women were Elites, from their various countries, who had social credibilities in business or politics, boss babe's, CEO's, world leaders. 

All waited for me to breed them, like the slutts they are. 

Such a shame to them but a win for me, considering the fact, they went to schools, got the best grades and degrees. 

Got the best careers, just to end up cowering at my feet, in hunger to receive my divine cock. 

Many were at the infinity edge pool, making love passionately, the pleasant moans from the crowd, where like that of a siren song, drawing me closer to my self inflicted destruction.

"Alex! Alex! Alex!"…. They persistently called out for me, excitingly waving at me, I saw different sizes and colors of boobs bouncing, to have me suck on them. 

"This isn't so bad is it?, maybe I should just give in to my desires."

"And Aubrey would forgive me regardless, because of the love she has for me right?, right?."

I tried to convince myself to neglect my fiancée, as my self torture grew stronger. 

The bulge of my big cock, rock hard, under my trousers, became very uncomfortable, I wanted to let loose. 

I thought me leaving that scene would ease my tension, so I ran upstairs to my bedroom. 

And while I got into my bedroom the lights were turned off, it felt peaceful like I had separated myself from the chaos of my mind. 

I jumped on the bed to rest, considering I haven't done that for the past forty eight hours, as I removed my clothes, laying naked.

Feeling comfortable, because I thought no one was present in my room. 

The next moment I felt a warm, wettery wall encapsulate the top of my cock.

 I didn't bother to pay attention to it, after all I'm all alone. 

"It's probably my semen releasing out by itself, because of this self imposed torture."

But then again a side thought kept coming while my eyes were closed, remember this building is a literal paradise.

open your eyes and turn on the lamp, and as I did that. 

The first thing I witnessed was an immediate shove of President Rachel's mouth on my cock, as it completely disappeared to the bottom of her throat. 

Her lips kissed my pelvis, as she gasped out of breath, her eyes widened and closed, as she inflicted such hassle upon herself. 

She gagged and pulled out of my cock, leaving thick strands of saliva that stretched out connecting her mouth to my cock, like a bridge.

"OMG Fuck!!"

She returned the same energy back to me in a kinky way, earlier from when we last spoke aggressively, toward each other. 

Catching me completely off guard. 

I grabbed her by the back of her head…..

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