Marcus Houston, A apathetic billionaire

Marcus Houston was bored with his life in general.

He was born in to a rich family and walked on the standard royal road well into adulthood.

Soon enough, he had become famous for being one of the "New Generation Celebrity" as the masses labeled them.

The numbers printed on his various legal/illegal accounts were astronomically high.

so much so that after a brief calculation, it was revealed that he couldn't even burn all of his money before he died at 100.

And that was when everything felt so pointless to him.

All he had been taught was how to keep the family buisness & company running, or in a simpler terms, how to earn more money.

But what was the point of earning more cash when you already had more than enough to live the best for several lifetimes over and over?

He was seriously considering spending time setting fire on his vault, when his fiancée offered something interesting while carrying out her regular duty.

"RealDreams?"

"Yes. *slurp* One can buy whatever *slurp* fictional being they *slurp* want at their shops."

Marcus looked doen at his fiancée with a scowl.

"I already know what that company does. Why on earth would you think I need one of their products?"

The f iancée planted a short kiss on the tip of the cock and shrugged.

"Well, apparently I'm from that shop as well."

"You?"

Marcus raised his eyebrow.

It has been a few years since he had met her fiancée.

Sure, she was merely a place holder wife to deflect any cumbersome marriage proposals, but Marcus never knew she was a mere merchandise from a mega company.

His fiancée looked up with a smile.

"That got your attention, didn't it? Now let's get this over and give them a visit."

His fiancée picked up the pace on her blowjob, bobbing her head on the rigid cock as if it was her favorite lollipop.

"Mmm..."

Marcus grunted and leaned against his office table.

His fiancée pressed her tits against his knees while diligently sucking on the cock, encouraged by her soon-to-be-husband's grunt.

He rarely ever showed any strong emotions, so she was happy that she was at least good at sucking cocks enough to warrant something from him.

A few minutes of steady blowjob later, Marcus suddenly tensed, alerting his fiancée of what to come.

"Ahhmm~♡"

She let out a sultry moan as rope after rope of thick cum splashed on her face.

Marcus waited until his cock was finished expelling cum, then he hitched on his pants as if nothing of notice happened.

He watched his fiancée lick up his cum like a cat out of the corner of his eyes with a mild interest.

Finally, when she was done, Marcus lifted himsef from the office table.

"Alright then, Shirona. Let's get going."

"As you say, husband~♡"

Shirona wrapped her arms around Marcus with a joyful tone.

Marcus sighed, but let her hold on to his arm as they walked out of his office.