Page 57 of Auctioned to the Billionaire Surgeon

I know I gave her a sheepish look. “I couldn’t stand the thought of you with anyone else. I wanted you to be with me.”

“Even though I’m not high class enough for you?”

I shook my head. “I was being a pompous ass. You’re plenty classy for me.” I bit back my worry. If my parents were unimpressed with her at the next function, I’d likelyhave to go with someone else. Or face them trying to force me to marry Gia Santoro. Did I need to tell her that now, or…

She grabbed my tie and started pulling me towards one of the hallways. “Do you want to see my bedroom?”

“I would love to see that, baby.” I followed along behind her, my dick hardening at the thought of what all I could finally do with her.

We walked down a short hallway that had a guest bathroom to the left and a large ensuite bedroom down and to the right. I was pleased with everything I was seeing as I walked in. There was a king size bed with luxurious linens, a huge walk-in closet with a good bit of my clothing already hanging in there. I wasn’t exactly sure how Carmen had achieved that feat in the amount of time she’d had since the auction ended, but I wouldn’t question her abilities.

Jelly’s side had designer clothing, shoes, and purses. There was also a very large bathroom with double sinks a claw-footed tub, and a natural stone shower that was large enough to fit at least four people comfortably.

I knew what we’d be doing in that shower later.

“This is great,” I said. I wrapped my arms around her, pushing her back towards the bed. “Do I get to stay over with you?”

“Whenever you want to,” she said playfully as the back of her legs hit the bed and she sat down. The slit in her dress went all the way up her thigh. She crossed those long legs of hers and I could see half her ass because of that slit.

“I like the sound of that,” I said in a low voice, starting to untie my tie and unbutton my shirt.

“And there’s the guest room down the hall or this exact same layout on the other side of the condo if you’d rather sleep by yourself.”

“Are you kidding?” I pulled my shirt off and tossed it onto a chair. “I never want to let you go, baby.” I pushed up her dress until it was bunched around her waist. “Spread your legs.”

She did as I asked, looking up at me with those eyes and that mouth. I remembered how good it had felt wrappedaround my cock earlier, and I had to bite back a groan. “Unzip my pants.”

She did as I asked her, leaning up to follow instructions. Then she took initiative from there, pulling my cock out and giving it some steady pulls with her hands. “Ah… that feels good.”

“Yeah?”

I could tell she was about to suck me off again, but I wanted to be inside her. Not that I’d ever turn down a blowjob from her, but this time I wanted to fuck her pussy not her mouth. I moved her back until she was almost forced to lay down. I reached under her dress and felt for a thong or whatever she was wearing. I pushed it aside and entered her with two fingers, fucking her hard and fast.

“Oh God,” she gasped, gripping my forearms.

I reached into my pocket and grabbed out a condom, pulling it out and ripping the foil with my teeth. I worked it over my cock and then entered her in one swift thrust.

“Jesus,” she cried, laying back on the bed and gripping the sheets with her hands. “That feels… so good,” she moaned as I fucked her hard, holding her hips and adjusting her just how I wanted her so that she’d be forced to take me deep.

She felt like heaven. She was so tight, velvety, and wet. I threw my head back and yelled out my pleasure as I fucked the hell out of her, not caring how hard she had to work to take me. She was plenty wet enough, so I knew she would adjust soon.

“You’re so big,” she breathed as I lifted her hips to get a deeper fit.

“Yeah? Is it hard to take me?”

“A little,” she admitted, breathlessly.

I grinned. “I like that.” I pulled back, watching as my hard, thick cock pumped in and out of her tight pink cunt. “Look how good you’re taking me.”

She looked down, watching as I fucked her. I loved seeing her face as she watched me entering her over and over. I moaned as she grew wetter, making me knowjust how much she enjoyed watching us fucking.

“You like that,” I whispered, and she nodded lying back on the bed, wrapping her legs around my waist, and starting to meet me thrust for thrust. “You feel so fucking good.”

She adjusted so she took me even deeper and I bottomed out every time, trying to make sure to bump and rub her clit with each thrust of my hips. I was getting close, and I needed her to come first.

I put my thumb in my mouth and sucked it to get it wet, then moved it to her clit where I rubbed constant circles around it.

She mewled and moaned, and I was really digging her sex sounds. They turned me on so fucking much, which was a bonus considering her face and body already did that plenty on their own.