Page 49 of Playing the Billionaire
Her mouth is stretched too wide to smile, but I see the relief and pride in her eyes. She mumbles and moans, and doesn’t complain as I thrust forward a little, seeing the moisture spring to her eyes as I push deeper.
“Such a good fucking girl, taking all of that fat cock.”
Her mouth looks obscene taking the first of ten thick inches, her eyes lust-fogged as I spiral the tape around her wrist and the hockey stick, the warmth of her mouth engulfing the head in one suck.
“Holy fuck.” I roar at the ceiling, breaking our eye contact for a second, because the combination of her looking up at me and sucking my cock is enough to make me blow.
She’s taking the first few meaty inches like a champ as I gather my wits and finish my task, rocking my hips forward and back, giving her a little more with each motion. Her tits move as she leans in, gobbling me up like a champ.
I move the stick into position across her shoulders, wrists secured to the wood with white tape, leaving her hands useless.
“I’m going to play with you like a fucking toy, you know that, don’t you?”
She nods the best she can with her mouth full of my meaty motherfucker. Her luscious lips and slick tongue go to town, but it’s her moans of pleasure that have me ready to nut in her mouth after ten seconds.
“Baby, your mouth could start a fucking war,” I growl as the swollen head meets the back of her throat. She’s garbling and fighting off the worst of the choking, and I want to beat my chest like a fucking ape, I’m so proud.
She makes sloppy sucking sounds as she doubles her efforts. I draw back, giving her a moment, then ease forward again, her eyes turning to slits as she struggles.
I tangle my fingers into her hair on either side of her head, guiding her mouth slow and easy, dialing it back before I lose my load, then adjusting the angle of her head when I feel her starting to panic.
“Eyes on me, remember?”
Her lids flutter with her effort, saliva dripping as the urge to claim her innocence rakes its ragged claws down my back.
“That’s a good girl.”
I withdraw when her eyes roll to white. As much as I want to have her swallow down her prize, I need to get my dick inside her, and it’s going to take some priming to make sure she is good and ready to take me.
I pop my dick from her mouth, leaving her wide-eyed and lust blind, moving down to my knees, fixing her heels on the edge of the sofa so she’s on full display as I ease back and take her in.
“You don’t disappoint, baby. That’s the prettiest shade of pink on the planet.”
Her breath catches. I fight the urge to pound my chest in triumph when I see the liquid warmth streaming out of her in a lusty little river.
“I’m going to apologize now,” I grind out through my teeth. “I’m a caveman, baby. This pussy is mine to do with as I please. Nothing is off limits. That’s what it means to be mine. Do you want to belong to me, baby? Give yourself to me and only me?”
“Yes,” she hums, and I’m not sure if it’s the lust talking without her brain being involved, but I don’t much care to be honest.
“I’m going to take care of you. Make sure you always have what you need. I’ll listen when you need to talk. Be the one you want to come to with your biggest wins and your worst problems. I don’t do halfway. I’m going to be your everything.”
I press her knees open and lower my face. She softens into the back of the sofa, her arms wide, fingers clenching and unclenching as she leans her head back over the center of the stick.
I nip and lick my way down her inner thigh, listening for her gasps and moans. I gaze in wonder at every supple inch of her, loving the way her soft little bush tickles as I seek out her core and let myself drown in her scent.
“Sweet as candy,” I growl, burying my mouth into the slick warmth of her cunt, my body trembling at the perfection of her flavor, the silkiness of her flesh against my tongue…
“Please,” she stutters, that one word full of a new sort of desperation.
“You want me to kiss this spot right here?” I spread the top of her folds, decorated with strawberry-blonde curls, while grinding her clit against her pubic bone with my thumb.
She nods, her eyes still fixed on mine, her body quivering.
“Say please again. Only, this time, tell me you want me to kiss you here. Ask for what you want.”
Her teeth worry into her lip as her nipples draw into tight peaks. “Please…” Her voice breaks. “Please kiss me down there.”
I run one hand under her ass, spreading her cheeks until I find that hot little back button, and give it a little pressure. “I’m going to kiss you down here. I’m going to fuck you here and back here. I’m going to do things I shouldn’t, but you’re going to let me, aren’t you?”