Falling For The Billionaire Heir

Her words fueled his desire. He swallowed hard with his eyes fixed on her slippery pink entrance. And said, “fuck that pussy for me.”

“Yes daddy,” she didn’t delay a minute, she dipped two fingers into her pussy. “Oh yes, I’m going to fuck myself for you.” She started finger fucking herself with her fingers.

“Ohhh mmmm.” Becky finger-fucked her pussy faster, adding a third finger and moaning her pleasure. Tremors of pleasure pouring through her cunt to the rest of her body.

He stopped her after a few moments, by holding her hand. He removed her fingers from her snatch and brought it up to his lips. Colin sucked her juices off, relishing the sweet taste. “So sweet, you want some? His eyes darkened over with desire.

She nodded. He returned her fingers into her snatch to scoop up some of her juices.

“Oh daddy,” she moaned, feeling a brief rush of pleasure.

He removed her hand and fed Becky her own juices. It was so intoxicating looking at her as she lapped up her own juice.

Colin’s hand found her folds again. He rubbed at her clit sending her into a series of convulsions.

Hot passion coursed through her body. “I can’t believe how good you’re making me feel. I love you, Colin.” She whispered.

He rose to his feet and placed her on his custom made high built in shower bench, which he recently installed. “Colin, fuck me,” she wanted him inside her so badly now. “Daddy, just fuck me.” She begged desperately.

He smiled smugly. “You want Daddy’s hard cock in your tight, sweet pussy?”

She nodded, writhing with hot pleasure.

“Yes, daddy is going to fuck you all night, baby.” He swallowed and gently parted her pussy lips to guide his cock into her. His cock stretched her, sending shivers down her spine as it plunged past her folds and deep into her wet channel.

“Ohhhhh fuck, so good,” she purred. “Fuck me hard!”

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard until you scream my name,” he groaned and started moving in her.

“I’m gonna come…I’m gonna come!” Her body tensed and she climaxed at his first thrust.

“Oh, Sweet. Good girl,” he drove deeper into her, he didn’t stop.

“Ohhhhh, you are so good to me,” she started babbling. “Your long dick is touching every part of my pussy…. Kiss my breast, suck my nipples!”

He leaned forward and took one taunt nipple, his cock still digging in and out of her cunt.

“Yes, oh,” she yelled. “Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, dick my pussy.”

“Oh, my God,” he says. His hands are shaking. “This is so good.” His cock jerked inside of her, her wet pussy contracted around him.

“Ahhh, you are going to make me come,” he howled, the beads of sweat on his forehead fell on her chest. “Baby, my sweet dirty girl, come for me. Good girls come on their daddy’s cock!”

“Fuck me harder!” She said in a throaty whisper. “Make me come, daddy.”

“You want to come on my cock, you dirty little girl, isn’t it!?”

“Yes, yes! Colin… Daddy… I’m your dirty little girl!” She was out of breath. “Sweetie, I want you to come for me. Are you getting close?”

He knew her orgasm was imminent. Colin continued to thrust in and out of her. He was so savage, the way he usually was during her safe period when they didn’t have to use condoms.

“Ahhh ohhh my… my God… Colin. Becky wrapped her legs around his waist. “I am coming!” She yelled as an orgasm exploded out of her pussy. Her body shook against his.

“Becky!” He yelled out too. “You are going to make me come now.” He humped his groin forcefully against her and his cock sprayed hot cream into her channel. “Oh baby,” he grunted one last time before he slumped against her body with his hands on the wall to support his weight.

“Oh God, that was so sweet!” He rumbled.

“You are always so ferocious whenever you are free to release your cum inside of me.” She kissed his neck. “Aren’t you?”

He pulled away from her body and looked into her eyes. “You can’t blame me, sweetheart.” He kissed her.

The following morning, Becky opened her eyes slowly, a smile already etched on her lips. She felt beautifully refreshed. She was happy it was a public holiday, so she didn’t have to rush out to work.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

The early morning sun was already slanting in from the window and bathed the small bookshelf near the window. She went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and do her morning business.

In the kitchen, Colin turned scrambled eggs onto a plate. He made it just the way Becky liked, with very little oil.

Whistling, he set the plates of food and mugs of chocolate drink on two different trays. He picked Becky’s own first and took it to the bedroom.

She was just coming out of the bathroom when he walked in.

“Morning Sweet,” he smiled cheerily at her. “Breakfast is ready.”

“Come and eat,” he walked to the bed and placed the tray in his hands on the bed.

“Wow,” she walked to the bed. “Thank you,” she said and gave him a quick peck.

“You are welcome,” he squeezed her hand.

“Where is yours?” She sat on the bed, with the tray between her thighs.

“I will go get it,” he gave her a thumbs up and dashed away to the kitchen.

He returned minutes later with his food and sat on the bed, facing Becky. They talked little as they ate as usual, but they were exchanging stolen glances and smiles.

When they were done with their food and Becky drank the last of her chocolate drink, she dropped the mug back on the tray and said, “thanks darling for the breakfast.”

“You are welcome,” he leaned over and kissed her.

She packed their dirty plates to the kitchen, and they stood side by side to hand wash the plates. They liked doing that a lot, Colin washed, while Becky rinsed the plates off.

After they cleaned the last of the plates, Colin reached for a kitchen towel to dry his hands. “I think we should go check the progress of work at the house later in the afternoon,” he handed over the towel to Becky when he was done.

“Yes, I was about to suggest that too,” Becky said. “Sebastine sent some pictures to me yesterday. They should have finished the bedrooms by the end of work yesterday.”