Page 23 of BillionHeir
As we kiss, her fingertips trace their way down the center of my body to my pants. She slides her hand right past the waistband, underneath my pants and my underwear, gripping my rock-hard dick in her fist and squeezing me in the most satisfying way.
“Shit,” I hiss as she lifts her lips away from mine.
Before I can pull her back, she begins to slide down my body, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses down my chest to my abs, continuing down to my pelvis.
When she pulls on the hem of my pants, I lift my hips to help her.
In a flash my pants and boxers are gone.
Her mouth drops open in surprise when she sees my dick bobbing in front of her face.
I assume she got a quick glance back when she helped me shower, but this is her first time seeing my full-sized erection.
Her expression transforms to a ravenous look as she locks eyes with me and licks her lips.
I have never seen a more beautiful woman.
Without taking her eyes from mine, she leans in and swirls her tongue around the head of my dick, then sucks it into her mouth.
Her head bounces up and down as she accepts me deeper and deeper into her mouth, coating me with her saliva.
She wraps the bottom half of my shaft with her hand, stroking in time with her head to make it feel like she is taking me completely inside of her.
When she pulls me out of her mouth, I groan at the loss .
“God, that was good,” I say as she sits up on her knees and wipes her mouth with a smile that says she knows exactly how good she really is.
“I am only getting started,” she says, crawling over me until we are face-to-face with her knees on either side of my body. She hovers above me, her breast dangling down to brush my chest.
My dick arches up, sliding between her legs. I cannot tell if the wetness is from her mouth or her pussy, but it doesn’t matter. I cannot take it anymore. I am just about to slip inside when protection suddenly comes to mind, bringing me to a halt.
“Condom,” I say not so eloquently. “In my pocket.”
“In your pocket, huh?” she says, looking down at me with her eyebrow arched. “Do you think I am that easy?”
“Of course not,” I say, trying to avoid any misunderstanding. “I set up the date, and I hoped that it would lead to this, but I was in no way expecting you to do anything.”
I implore her with my eyes to believe me.
“Okay,” she says, looking away. I can tell that she is still not fully convinced.
“Hey,” I say, grabbing her face to bring it back to mine. “We don’t have to do this. If you are not right here with me, we can go upstairs and go to bed. It is your call. ”
I watch as she makes her decision. Just when I think she is about to send me packing, she leans over and grabs my pants, searching the pockets until she finds what she is looking for.
She holds her prize up in front of her face as a huge grin spreads across her lips. She rips the package open and removes the condom from the foil, placing it over my head and methodically unrolling it down my shaft. Her fingers feel so damn good that I almost don’t want her to stop.
She gives me a triumphant look when she is done. I start to sit up, trying to get into a better position, but Chloe stops me.
“Oh, no you don’t. I am going to be on top,” she says forcefully.
As a man who is normally in charge, I am extremely turned on by her taking command. I am pretty sure this woman is my dream girl.
When I lie back down, she gives me a devious smile and slowly lowers herself so that she is hovering directly over my cock. She shifts her hips to line me up against her opening, then rocks back to take me inside herself.
As our bodies join, it feels like we were made for each other. Her warmth envelops me as she slides up and down, deeper and deeper each time. I can feel her stretching to accommodate my girth, her lips squeezing me tightly as she moans in pleasure.
Once she works me all the way inside of her, she kisses me wildly and begins to bounce up and down on my dick. I have had my share of sexual experiences, but she is pushing me beyond anything I have ever felt before. There is nothing I can do but lie back and let her ride me.
As if reading my thoughts, she lifts herself to sit up straight on top of me.
I can feel the change in position shift my dick inside of her, and she clearly feels it too.
When she places the palms of her hands flat against my abs to steady herself, her arms press her breast together, accentuating their perfect shape.
I wait to see what happens next as she closes her eyes and tilts her head back.
Her hips begin to rotate in a circle, holding me inside of her.
She moans as I reach new places inside of her, and her breasts begin to sway back and forth, transfixing me.
She is using my body for her pleasure, and I would want nothing else.
I only have one good arm, but that doesn’t mean I am totally helpless.
I slide my free hand between her legs and press my fingers against her clit, allowing her to rub against them as she moves.
My eyes travel up her body, admiring her smooth stomach and hard nipples before making my way up to her eyes.
She is looking down at me with an expression of pure bliss on her face. I could not look away from her if my life depended on it. I stare into her eyes as I feel her clench tight around me, and I know the moment is about to come for both of us.
But here, now, in the height of our passion, I am sure of one thing.
This woman owns me, body and soul.