《The Billionaire’s Kept Woman》The Billionaire's Kept Woman
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Keira was watching how they could do that position again and from the look on the woman's face, it seemed like she enjoyed it. Or maybe it's part of the show to arouse the viewers. Her husband was yawning at whatever they were watching.
"It's kinda boring." She commented.
"Yeah, it gets boring for us." He reached for her hand and kissed it. "So, Tracey is fine?"
"Yes. She's great, I think. For now, she's with Eagle, but I am worried about tomorrow."
"Worry about it tomorrow."
He lay down and turned off the television.
"Let out your stress and ride on me."
She giggled as she bent down and kissed his forehead.
"Love, this won't take long. Ride one me like there's no tomorrow!" He exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"But tell me first," She straddled him. "Do you like what I did in the office this morning?"
"Baby, you are a Goddess." He lifted her dress and admired the nudeness under it.
"Alright, I don't mind being eaten."
Alessandro grinned at her.
"Babe, I know how messy you are. Lay down, I'm going to treat you well before you ride on me."
Keira lay down and let her husband do the naughty things between her legs. They also have to ignore their puppy outside who was barking at them. But, Keira was near to explode and she didn't want him to stop. After she recovered from her orgasm, it's time for her to work too. She reached the condom and put it on him expertly. Then, she held on to his chest as she spread her legs further and slowly slid his shaft inside her. She sighed and looked at how pleased her husband was. She started moving up and down and teasing him a bit.
"Keira," he called while rubbing her sides. "You are so good, baby." He moaned.
"Yeah? Am I better than any woman that you fuck?" She thrust a little faster.
"You are the best, baby!" he growled and hugged her tightly as he thrust back.
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Tracey was cornered. The man locked the door of the bathroom leaving her there.
"Don't come out yet. I'll just have a quick shower."
She swallowed her as she saw how he stripped his clothes off his body. Seeing how big his thing is. She quickly looked away and took the cotton to clean off her face.
"You better remove all of your makeup. It might cause you acne." He said and approached her. He carefully gathered her hair and pulled it up. Then, he gently kissed the crook of her neck. It tickled her, that's why she flinched a bit. "What?" He smirked. "I had devoured that beautiful neck back then."
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"Okay, just~~take a shower."
"Hmm." He looked down at her with those sexy burning eyes.
He turned on the shower and rubbed the same soap that she used to herself. The soap smelled good. Like peppermint. She wiped off the makeup and made sure that there's no make-up stain left. She then checked his cabinet to find facial scrub. He's currently rinsing his body and he approached her while water was still dripping from his body. He stood behind her, pressed his body, and stretched his arms to take a facial wash foam.
"This would be better." He grumbled behind her. He pressed his body to hers.
"So, you have a condom?"
"Yeah," He rubbed her sides. "Are you ready? Do you want to stretch out first?"
"What do you mean by that?" Tracey asked. She was so scared a while ago and now, she's flirting with her savior. Maybe as a payment… or she was completely attracted to him.
He chuckled as it vibrated through her since his body was pressed hard behind her. She could feel his hard erection too.
"Now, wash up, my dear." He reached for his toothbrush and toothpaste and then he started brushing his teeth while touching her.
Tracey wasn't used to that type of physical contact. She realized that he's only making her used to his touch. Then, after they were done cleaning up, he took her to bed without drying himself. He used the towel that Tracey had wrapped around her body. She felt a little shy on the way he looked down at her. The only light was the lampshade but he seemed to be too aroused to even notice the imperfection on her body.
Back when she was a teen, she tried hard to perfect her body naturally. Exercising, visiting dermatologists…
"Lay down." He said sexily and she lay down and felt the pillows that smelled like roses. She felt her legs being spread apart. He carefully climbed on top of her. His big rough hands scooped her neck, holding it lightly as he kissed her lips. She opened her mouth and kissed him back. She reached his shoulder to touch. He moaned back. His mouth left her mouth and it went down to her neck and her chest. He teases her nipples. Her body responded like crazy.
She held onto his arms tightly. The hot feeling of having his mouth burning to her skin was even crazier. Her back arched and his other hand went down between her legs, teasing the small button.
"Fuck," She whispered.
"Reach the lube on the drawer." He left her chest and reached for something in the drawer.
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He then took out the bottle. He seemed to be catching a few breaths and she stared at his hot erect. He put an amount of what smelled like a peach on his hand. It looked like a gel. Probably a lubricant. He rubbed it to her vulva. She gasped at the cold gel. He grinned at her and kissed her mouth, their tongue was battling and he was busy massaging her down there. Until he felt one finger inside, rubbing that spot. She almost squeezed her legs but with his strong hands, and his thighs between her legs, he stopped it from closing.
"Ah!" She squirmed and another finger was inside her and he started pumping it like crazy. She couldn't hear her voice… but it made a crazy sound that he never expected.
"Yes, baby… squirt for me." He grumbled sexily as he shoved his face to her perky nipples and bit it lightly.
Her body shuddered as she felt that beautiful orgasm. He shortly took out a condom and put it on quickly. He pulled her up and adjusted her to the pillows. He lifted her legs and spread them wide open.
"You are making me crazy." He grumbled and started ramming at her. He's aggressive but she felt it. She's liking it. She started shuddering again. He rammed faster when he felt her spasm. For like ten minutes, she had come twice but he's still thrusting while the bed was making that squeaky sound.
He stopped and stared at her tired face. He turned her sideways and continued again. She never thought that that position would make it even better. She grabbed the pillows and held on to them tight.
"Why aren't you done?" She asked. It felt like the first time. He was exactly like this. She thought that sex would end up after ten minutes or twenty.
"I haven't come yet." He grinned. "You need more flesh in your body." He commented. "You are too thin for me."
She rolled her eyes while he's adjusting. In a few moments, he came. She was tired. She had multiple orgasms and they were done in thirty minutes. He left the bed and the room. She slowly pulled the covers and hugged the pillow. She's tired and she momentarily forgot that her life was in danger.
"Hey,"
She slowly opened her eyes.
"Food." He sat beside her and brushed his fingers through her hair. "Eat this."
She frowned and stared at the food that he prepared. She sat up and reached the water from the tray and sipped on it.
"Eat this. We'll start in an hour."
"What?" She was confused.
"I am not done with you." He scooped her face. "You have a pretty face. I am not done with you."
Her eyes dilated.
Was she his sex slave now? But she's tired, however, seeing that sexy body was making her throat run dry.
"I'm tired."
He chuckled and scooped her jaw.
"I know. But I am not."
She frowned at him.
"This is only supposed to be a one-night stand… again."
"I told you. I need your body. Besides, I couldn't have sex with anyone for months because of you."
"I didn't tell you to watch over me." She snorted.
"You didn't. But I have no choice. Also, if I wasn't around. You might already be dead."
She pulled the satin sheet to her chest as she reached the fork and started eating the chicken creamy pasta that he made and he was also eating on the bowl.
"So, is it good?" He asked. She nodded at him. After finishing the plate. She wrapped her body with the satin sheet and walked around. He was in the kitchen at the moment and she happened to peek outside to notice that they were far away from any houses… Or more like, this house was abandoned.
She sat on the bed a few more times waiting for the food to digest. Maybe it's been thirty minutes when he came naked and sat on the bed. He had a vape instead of a cigarette. Then, he extended it to her. She shook her head.
"Eagle," She said after noticing the tattoo on his back. "That's an eagle at your back."
"Yeah," He answered casually and put away the vape. He reached for another condom and put it on. Then, he grabbed her up on the bed and told her to stand over the bed and hold on to the headboard.
It was a night of never-ending sex. She also seemed to enjoy it although she felt sore. She didn't know how much this man could blow, but even the bed breaks and he continues without caring but pleasure.
Tracey felt like she's going to break. But it's the best night although she knew that there were people who wanted her dead.
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