Page 66 of The Billionaire

“Uh huh…” I muttered, already feeling dizzy from pleasure. And I squirmed. I looked to the right of me at the mirror he placed so I could see everything he was doing. It was so damn hot. No wonder men loved mirrors.

There I lay, my face in a contortion of pleasure and desire. My mouth open. My ass in the air as his almost naked body lay inches on top of mine. His jaw careful and his eyes intense as he pleasured my body. He leaned down to the small of my back and made slow kissing trails and then he looked at me in the mirror’s reflection.

“You’re so damn gorgeous and you taste so sweet.”

My mouth hung open in need for more. He was still in his underwear. I wanted him naked just like me.

“I want to see you naked like me,” I said in between moans. Finally, both of his hands trailed lightly over my ass. His hands reached for a towel and wiped them. I watched him free himself of his black briefs.

That magical rod of his stood at attention.

My V clenched at the sight of him.

Ah, there in front of me was a cherubim.A perfect statue of the way the most gorgeous man in existence should look. And he wanted to spend the week with me. I couldn’t get over my luck.

I reached past my sides and tried to get a good grab of his thick rod.

“Not yet,” he laughed. I saw him on his knees come above me and I hoped he would just fuck me right then and there. My entire body begged to be filled. I was so wet, so sensitive to his touch.

Just then, he flipped me over on my back as he cradled over me and sucked on a nipple. He sucked harder.

I cried out. “I like it when you suck hard like that.”

With that encouragement, he sucked harder and harder to where I almost went right there. He continued sucking as I cried out in pleasure and stared in the mirror, watching his hand go straight for the kill.

He twirled left and right, up and down over my swollen clitoris. Soft and hard. Just as I cried out, he switched to my other nipple and went from encircling my nob, to gliding up my slick entrance, to that intoxicating mind blowing journey up and around. I cried out as he sucked harder and his teeth played with my nipple. All these feelings and emotions at once was intoxicating. Just as I was about to come he freed my nipple and his tongue, like a hungry lion wanting to eat its’ pray, went to town down south. His thumbs spread my eager lips and his tongue knew exactly what to do. Lapping, twirling sucking. Hard. Soft. Left. Right.

I stared in intoxicated daze at his body. I wanted him so fucking bad.

He hungrily, masterfully, intently made love with his tongue to my queen and just as I was about to come he pulled away and leaned back on his knees. His solder at perfect attention and my mouth watered at wanting to give him some attention.

“Okay,”

I lay there breathlessly unable to move; I was so numb with mind-blowing pleasure. I was on the edge of exploding in desire and panted heavily.

“Get on all fours,” he said softly.

So I got on all fours like a dog and my ass curved into his face as I saw him take in a deep breath and look like he was coming just staring at my ass.

My hips were pressed against his rock hard lower abs as his hands, god I loved how those strong hands felt on my body, were on my hips. His tip teased my pleasure center and my inner walls instantly spasmed in need. A finger soothed my sensitive slit and I cried out as my body naturally pressed into him. I watched him lean over my back to where his hot breath was on my ears.

“Do you trust me?”

“Uh huh.”

“Anything that doesn’t feel good. You can stop at anytime.”

I nodded as I let out a small moan. How could anything involving him not ever feel good?

His hot breath trailed over my back and then at the small of my back. I watched him trail at the top of my ass just below the jewels. I saw him kiss my cheeks as his tongue peeked above again at my clit and I cried out at the slightest of touch. He pressed my cheeks slowly apart as I watched him layer a product on his tip. It smelled like citrus.

Well, with billions of dollars they could make any lube smell rich.

My body begged for his entrance. I never thought I could feel this way but I did. I begged to be entered. And finally, he did. The feeling was tight at first as his tip entered, but the way the lube numbed and the way his touch was so gentle and the fact that it was him, made me relax and open for a smooth entrance.

Just the look of his face as his eyes rolled back and as his jaw dropped and as he cried out the most vocal I had ever heard him, a grunt, a hungry one, made this all sexy, hungry, satisfying and damn hot.

I was getting used to the slow drive as suddenly, his tip hit a spot inside of me that I never even knew could be hit back there, more or less existed.

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