Page 3 of Secret Baby for Dr. Billionaire

“I’m going to come.”

“Come around my fingers,” he instructed. And I do. Fuck, I do. My legs shook from the powerful orgasm, and my body hummed with pleasure. I allowed my body to lean against Clyde’s, our heads touching, my breath shaky.

“Good girl,” he praised as he removed his fingers from inside me and brought them to my mouth. “Suck.” And I did, like the good girl that I am.

I stared into his lustful eyes as I sucked the juices of my pussy from his fingers. It was so fucking hot. I didn’t think anything could be this good yet so forbidden, that is, until he removed his fingers from my mouth and brought them to his. And fuck, it was a sight to look at. A man oozing with power and sex was sucking what was left of my release from his expert hands. His gaze didn’t leave mine as he moaned in ecstasy.

“We’re not done, are we?” I challenged as my hands proceeded to unbuckle his belt. But Clyde stopped me, shaking his head.

“On the bed. On your back.” I didn’t need to be told twice.

I strutted towards the bed, my ass swaying from side to side, completely removing my dress and unclasping my bra, and throwing them on the floor. Still in my heels, I lay on the soft mattress and waited for Clyde.

“Do you trust me, Bonnie?” He was so close, and I wanted him to touch me already.

“I do,” I answered. There was something about Clyde and his praises that made me feel safe. I watched him take a condom from his pocket, and he tossed me the foil packet with a silent instruction to open it. Then he removed what was left of his clothing. When his boxers were off, I swallowed. My breath caught at the sight of his dick.

Holy fucking shit. He was big. I didn’t think I could take him. I wouldn’t call myself an expert when it came to sex. I knew I had a lot of things to learn. But I wasn’t innocent either. I knew when a cock was going to ruin sex for me forever. And his looked exactly like that.

“You’ll tell me when it’s too much, all right?” He took the open condom from me and rolled it down his length.

“Yes.” There was no such thing as too much with this man. Clyde spit in his hand and used his saliva to lubricate my folds. Oh, my Lord, I was going to go feral. I felt his hard dick hovering from my entrance, and my stomach got excited. I panted, my face sweating. He leaned down, pressing his forehead again mine, and he slowly entered my pussy. I could only gasp at how big he felt.

“Clyde,” I moaned. “So big.”

“You can take it,” he promised as he continued to push in, and I pushed back to meet him halfway, earning me a kiss on the lips and a peck on the shoulder. When he stood, his thumb circled my clit as he gently pushed himself all the way. “There you go. You’re such a fucking good girl for me, Bonnie.” He grabbed my waist and pushed me away before slamming back home, hitting my sweet spot.

Clyde groaned from the tightness of my pussy around his massive dick, pushing himself in deeper every time he pulled out like he couldn’t get enough. “You’re so fucking tight, baby.” He grabbed my thighs and used them to press further into me. “Look at you, spread wide for me.”

He increased his pace, his dick hitting my walls. I knew that I would be sore in the morning, but God, it would all be worth it.

“Fuck me harder, please.” He didn’t have to be told twice. He groaned as his eyes caught my dark ones in the room's dim light.

“You have no idea how fucking good your pussy feels wrapped around my cock like this.”

I felt a chill in my stomach. My ears went hot, and I closed my eyes, arching my neck, moaning as I told him to fuck me faster and harder. And every time he praised me with my fake name, it took all of my self-control not to tell him my real one.

My hands gathered the sheets from beside me. It was like I didn’t even know my own body. I didn’t know that I’d be enjoying fucking a stranger like this. I didn’t want this night to be over.

Clyde brought both my legs up on his shoulders, and he bent down to get a hold of my lips. And he fucked me like this, my legs in the air, and my hands spread at my sides.

“Clyde,” I cried.

“Bonnie,” he moaned, reaching for both my hands before he intertwined his fingers with mine. “Fuck.”

“You’re so fucking deep inside me. I’m going to come.” Our heavy breathing and moans filled the room, and Clyde’s manly grunts and whispers of praise only made me climax even faster.

Clyde let me go free, and in one sudden move, he was on his back, and I was on top of him. I brought my hands to his chiseled chest and ground myself on top of him.

“Jesus Christ, Bonnie.”Chloe, I wanted to correct him but didn’t. “Ride me like that. Fuck!”

And I rode him like a good girl. The position only brought his cock deeper inside me, and I could feel the wave of orgasm coming.

“I’m going to come, Clyde.”

“Faster, baby.” I went faster; my breath labored, my moans loud. “You feel so fucking good!”

“You’re so fucking deep.”

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