Chapter 42: Drake

***AUTHORS NOTE: WARNING!!! THERE IS SOME SOFT BDSM IN THE BEGINNING OF THE CHAPTER, IF THIS BOTHERS YOU PLEASE SKIP DOWN TO THE DOTTED LINE.***

“DRAKE!” Lydia squealed as he began to kiss down her neck.

“What do you say Lyd? Do you want to act out one of my fantasies?” Drake asked his voice taking on a husky tone.

“Do we have time?” Lydia asked, clenching her thighs to ease the sudden ache.

“If we hurry.” Drake replied, as he began to suck and nip at Lydia’s neck.

As Drake’s kisses trailed down to Lydia’s breast, he covered her mouth with his hand, silencing her cries of pleasure.

“Shh, we can’t have the staff here us now. They might get jealous, of the extra attention, I’m showing the new employee.” Drake whispered in her ear.

“And what is my salary Mr.Whittenberg?” Lydia asked her voice breathless.

“That depends on your performance Ms. Hunt.” Drake responded.

“And how would you like me to perform?” Lydia asked feigning an innocent expression.

“Turn around, lean over the desk and lift your skirt up.” Drake order.

“Yes sir.” Lydia replied, doing exactly as Drake directed.

Drake admired Lydia’s ass as he slowly took off his belt.

“One day, I’m going to fuck you right here.” Drake stated as he walked over to Lydia and spread her cheeks, “But right now, I’m going to spank your ass until your cheeks are red.”

Lydia’s response was a groan of pleasure.

Drake hooked his hands around Lydia’s panties and slid them down to her ankles. He picked up his belt off the desk where he’d set it down beside Lydia. He took a moment to admire her naked and spread out on his desk, snapping his belt against his hand causing Lydia to jump.

“Are you ready to prove your worth Ms. Hunt?” Drake asked.

“Yes, I’m willing to do anything Mr. Whittenberg.” Lydia replied.

“Count each spank. For each number you count you’ll earn $10 to your hourly pay.”

“Yes sir.” Lydia replied.

Drake smacked her gently with the belt at first.

“Mmm one.” Lydia moaned.

With each slap on the belt, Drake increased the intensity of the strike, making sure he never slapped the same area twice. By the time Lydia hit the count of ten, her ass was glistening red and she was a hot panting mess.

“Good girl,” Drake stated as he sunk down onto his knees and began to massage and kiss her ass, “You’ve definitely earned the start of your hourly pay.”
He gently spread her cheeks with his hand and began to lick her up and down, flicking his tongue every time he passed over the hole, causing her to cry out loudly. Slowly Drake lowered his tongue lower and lower until he was lazily began to lap up the juices spilling from her pussy.

“Mmm Ms. Hunt, you’re dripping for me.” Drake groaned.

“Well I want to put on my best performance for my boss.” Lydia moaned, becoming a panting mess as Drake edge her closer and closer to an orgasm, as he slid his fingers inside of her, rapidly pushing in and out of her. He let his teeth graze over her clitoris, causing her to make an animalistic sound, before he gently nipped at it, causing her to scream out during her orgasm. Drake stood up quickly and gagged her with his hand, quieting the sounds of her orgasm.

“Very good Ms. Hunt. Now spread your legs for me and let your boss fuck you with his aching cock.”

“Yes sir,” Lydia replied, her excitement growing at the thought of being filled by Drake.

Drake quickly plunged inside of her, quickly thrusting in and out, hitting her walls with each inward thrust.

“OH FUCK, MR.WHITTENBERG.” Lydia cried as she experienced yet another climax.

Drake wrapped his hands around her throat gently squeezing as pulled her body flat against him. Lydia could feel him thickening inside of her and she knew he was getting ready to cum. Drake wanted to make sure Lydia came with him. His hand moved from around her throat, one hand twisting and pulling at her nipple, while the other drifted lower, allowing him to rub her clit with his thumb. He began to pound into her harder and faster.

“OH. Ahh. Fuck. Im..Im going to. Fuck. Drake, I’m coming.” Lydia cried out as her body was hit with her third orgasm that night. Drake’s thrusts began to slow as he spilled his release inside of her, Lydia’s walls squeezing against him, milking him dry.

“That was wonderful.” Lydia replied breathlessly. Her body spent.

“Wonderful can’t even describe how epic that was.” Drake replied as he kissed Lydia on the back of the head, before pulling away from her. “Unfortunately we cant bask in the bliss of our carnal pleasures. It’s ten minutes past time for the meeting. We have about five minutes to straighten ourselves, before Grace comes looking for us.”

Lydia quickly hopped off of Drake’s desk, grabbing some tissues and wiping herself down. She pulled her panties up and straightened her skirt, while Drake followed suit, hurrying as he slipped on his belt and straightened out his shirt.

“Are you ready Ms. Hunt?” Drake asked waggling his eyebrows at her.

“As ready as I’ll ever be.” Lydia replied smiling up at Drake as she took his hand, following him out of his office and into the board room. 


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As Drake and Lydia walked into the boardroom the entire staff started to clap their hands.

“I never thought I’d see the day, that young Mr. Whittenberg, would throw away his young playboy lifestyle and get married. We’re so excited to have you on board.” An elderly man stated, as he quickly got up from his chair, shaking Lydia’s hand.

“Lydia, I’d like you to meet Randolph, he helped fund Whittenberg Realty.” Drake stated nodding his head at the elderly gentleman, “Without him, my business never would’ve taken off.”

“Oh stop being so modest Drake.” Randolph replied, “You were a determined young bloke, you would have founded a way to startup your business with or without me. Now, don’t let me take up your time. The entire board is dying to meet your fiancée and discuss your plans for the business.”
Randolph quickly took his seat as Lydia and Drake walked to the front of the table.

“I’d like to take a moment, and introduce you all to my fiancée, Lydia Hunt. Some of you may have read the tabloids and discovered for yourself that Lydia and I met unconventionally, but don’t let the way we met sway you from believing that I am one hundred percent in love with my fiancée. Lydia has helped me see where I want to go and who I want to be, so with that being said, I’d first like to announce that I will be handing over sixty percent of my shares to Lydia. She will be the new face of Whittenberg enterprises.”

Lydia looked up at Drake in shock. They’d never discussed this, she didn’t know anything about running a business. Some of the shareholders shifted uncomfortably in their chairs and Lydia could tell that they didn’t agree with giving the majority of his shares to Lydia.

“Secondly, I would like to announce that Whittenberg Realty will be rebranding itself. I want to focus more on our customers and less on our profits. I want Whittenberg Realty to be the company that can help a family or an individual get into their dream home. With this rebranding, I will also be starting a charitable contribution fund. Families that don’t have the full deposit amount for their dream home can apply for our down payment aid, if they meet the qualifications, that we will provide them with up to eighty percent of their down payment. I will be starting the contribution off at a million dollars and seeing where it goes from there.” Drake continued.

The entire room stared at Drake in shock. Who was this man and what did he do with the real owner of the company.

“The struggles that Lydia had to go through, the jobs she had to take to provide for herself and her mother, opened my eyes to more of the outside world. Not everyone is lucky and sometimes people fall on hard times. I want to offer aid for those times, so another foundation I am creating is the mortgage support foundation. If someone falls on hard times they can come to us and apply for a grant. Depending on their qualification status we will pay anywhere from one month’s to an entire year’s worth of mortgage payments.”

The board room continued to stare at Drake in shock. Even Lydia was speechless.

“With that being said, does anyone have any questions?”

“Yes,” Replied a pretty petite blond haired woman, “This question is for Lydia, please tell me how you’re qualified to lead this company. With so many sudden changes, if we don’t have a proper leader,” Blondie stopped as she pointed looked Lydia up and down with a look of discontent, “Then this company will crash.”

“Ma’am,” Lydia began, “I know it may not seem like I know much about running business, and that reflection on my character would be accurate, but I do know a little about being poor and needing help but not having anywhere to turn for assistance. I will be able make our new customer base feel comfortable being in our office or when they apply for our grants. Most people are ashamed to ask for help, and I want them to realize there is no shame in asking, I think having someone with my background, “will be more profitable and helpful than having say someone of your stature,” Lydia replied as she looked blondie up and down.

“And if anyone is hesitant about Lydia leading the company, please feel free to let me know, I’ll happily purchase your shares,” Drake replied interrupting Blondies response to Lydia.

“Oh, and Alexis, as it stands right now, I can tell you are not interested in continuing with the company,” Drake states addressing the blond, “As you are not a shareholder, I won’t be needing you to sale me your shares in the company, so if you’ll kindly meet Grace at the front desk, she will go over your exit file and severance package with you.”

“But Drake!” Alexis exclaimed.

“Mr. Whittenberg.” Drake stated sternly, “and there will be no changing my mind Alexis. You can either leave now, or you can be escorted from the building. If you chose the latter, you will forfeit your severance package.”

Alexis glared at Lydia before gathering her belongings and exiting the conference room.

“Now, is there anyone else who has an issue with the upcoming changes?” Drake asked.
No one else in the room uttered a word.

“Perfect, well thank you so much for attending this late night meeting. Lydia and I will be getting married tomorrow, so I will be away from the office for the rest of the month. If any of you have any questions at all, feel free to shoot me over an email and I will reply as soon as I can. All the changes I discussed today will take effect first thing next month.” Drake stated as he took Lydia’s hand in his once more and exited the board room, only to run straight into none other than Dianne. 

***AUTHORS NOTE: HOPE YOU ENJOYED THE UPDATE AND SOME ADDED KINK ;) IN THIS CHAPTER. I'M HOPING TO GET TWO MORE COMPLETED BY SUNDAY AT THE LATEST. AS ALWAYS LET ME KNOW YOUR THOUGHTS ON THE CHAPTER. XOXO MARRIAH***