Billionaire Seduction

by Miller, Christine

  His face hardens. - What went in your head to pull the clothes and be exposing yourself that way? If I wanted so much to hurt me, to give me a shot soon!

  The dancer straightens up and tintilam pendants.

  - You're the boyfriend? - She asks before I can dump some truths.

  - I am. - Theo answered without taking his eyes bright with me.

  - Your arrogant asshole. - The stripper growls and both stared surprised. - What went in your head, you? I should take better care of your sweetie, if it fell was his fault. Men are all the same same! If you were so hurt, came back, stop her! But not! He preferred to have fun punching another asshole any.

  Theo's face softens slightly. - Damn, Nina, that's what he thought? That was having fun?

  - And was not it?

  - Of course not! It's not cool to be strangled by animal, while watching my wife fuck a pole.

  - But you smiled. - Insist. - And ... And ... That one took the Indecent. - My stomach contracts only to recall the scene and close my eyes hurt.

  - From nervous, hick ... I hated to be touched that way. Swear. - Released a rueful sigh. - What the fuck! It was my fault, I should have walked away when asked. - Theo I feel my body, I want to get away, but I can not, the heat from your hands is comforting. - It's ok? Break something?

  I open my eyes and his expression must have even taken the scare to see me fall.

  - I'm fine, it was nothing, just a tombinho.

  Theo sleeps better, pulls and hugs me with care and there is tension in each of your muscles. - Forgive me, hick. I lost my mind.

  - He hated it when she felt you?

  - Much. - He says back and gently stroking my face. - I found that only like to be touched by you.

  I bite my lips and wonder - it Really? - Outline a half smile.

  He bites the corner of his mouth and nods.

  God! I love when he does it.

  My heart warms.

  - Oh, how lovely! - The dancer sighs and claps. - Better let the two resolve. - The stripper up. - And you? What do here yet? We are in a whorehouse, not the fucking circus! Come on, all circling! Go fuck a women and let the cuddly alone! - Out shooing the few eavesdroppers that remain.

  I hope to stay technically alone to caress her face inexplicably intact. - I'm sorry for not telling about Bernardo.

  - This dinner meant something?

  - The sure you do not want to see him or painted gold.

  - So forget the German women and the shit I said ... I was wrong, I took conclusions, pulled all its limits and I feel bad for it. - It gives me a gentle kiss on the corner of his mouth. - I know we have a lot to talk, but now, all I care about is to take care of you. Do not run away, give me a chance ...

  What I say?

  Theo expects a response and their chocolate hazel eyes studying my face with patience, but intensity. And I know what they see ... fear.

  I sink my face into his chest and inhale her scent to decide what I want. Reason tells move away: danger. Damn life! What do I do? Already confuse this feeling with so much friendship, gratitude, grace, miss, misunderstanding, pain and even hunger.

  Snot!

  But now there is something new I can not explain ... Something like: this-time-is worth it-worth-it-that-all-the-point-otherwise. My heart wants Theo. Only Theo. This crazy man, who is far from a fairy tale or that perfect prince, the happily ever after, calm and sunny days. None of this, it is storm, a bag standing and has a lot of personality to provide a warm paper fiction.

  - So ... we're good?

  The sweet tone in his voice and the tender way with which caresses my face, show me your anger has passed. The problem, to my even popcorn. - Theo ... I ... - stand face to face him. Hesitancy to see her gaze wary. His eyes are bright in an unexpected way ... almost playful.

  I know that we are not a bed of roses, hick, but do not give up on me.

  Oh my angel, how can I give you up?

  Caress her beautiful face. Only if I'm crazy. And honestly, no matter if we are bent together, confused or even wrong. If we fight, make mistakes or hit. All I know is that I like it the way it gives, the way I know and the way we are ... Imperfect.

  Lean giving a sequence of kisses up to his neck. - You know I hate roses, my business are the clouds. - Whisper in his ear.

  Theo smiled satisfied, lowers his head and covering my mouth with his. I forget where I am when the soft skin of his chest and he caresses my pushes, down and joins our bodies as a desperate. Kiss me more deeply, opening his lips, sucking my mouth and biting it, to finally slide his tongue over mine. And I Sputtering me on the stage and melt me, letting our tongues make up. And I get excited with the grunts sending, as if savoring something special. Something that you really love.

  And this made me want to give him as much pleasure as possible through a kiss. I dump my apologies in every movement of my mouth and every touch on his back and bare arms. Their sounds increase ... I feel their vibration in my throat ... It's exciting and a delight that Theo is as vocal as I like your moans when you start to lose control. I'm on, my panties drenches and desire between my legs unbearable.

  Suddenly our mouths detach and a shower of kisses assails my face, while promises of care, love and devotion are made.

  - I'm so in love with you that this scares me.

  God I'm in heaven!

  The angels are real and I have one.

  - Um, um ... Sorry Theo, but this is no place to ah ... uh ... this. - The voice of Mike makes me embarrassed plummet clouds and sit.

  When I connect what we were about to do and where, leaping like a goat standing up. - Putz shame! - Groan.

  Theo comes then covering my body with his. He almost loses his balance and swing like a pendulum. I run my hand over her face and small drops of cold sweat moisten your skin.

  Mike prospers in our direction, worried. - Okay guy?

  - All ... I think I went up too fast, only vertigo. Sorry about that, Nina ... did not want to go overboard, but lost track of where we were.

  Not recrimino also lost. With a quick gesture of the hand I say to let it go.

  The other boys arrive seconds later and I'm more than happy with it. All I lacked was being caught by my colleague almost finally in with your boss. Embarrassed, Mike delivery in tennis and shirt Theo. - We did not find Smock Miss Nina. - Says awkwardly.

  Only now I realize we both still naked from the waist up. My hands go straight to my breasts and the skin on my face gets hot. - Oh shit! I must have dropped on the floor when I took. - Look at my bag, holding Michael and quietly praguejo to remember that did not bring my traditional change of clothes.

  - What's it? - Theo question.

  - I did not bring another shirt.

  - Veste. - It gives me the shirt.

  - No Clothes you.. - Return praying for him to wear the damn soon. Okay, he returns to me.

  Theo sighs impatiently. - You can not go shirtless. Veste.

  - Neither you.

  I close my eyes and start counting to ten. Theo has the ability to change in seconds and drag me with him on this roller coaster.

  - God, Nina! - Exalts himself.

  - God what? - I open my eyes just a little bit and watch it through my lashes. - If you can go around shirtless, I can too.

  - But you have breasts! - Exclaims.

  - And you have wings! - I note the obvious.

  I make my point, he frowned and both entered a war of looks. The standoff is formed, the silence extends until Mike bursts out laughing.

  - This will never change? Well it turns out that both deserve! How much stubbornness! Miss wears it. - Takes the shirt from the hands of Theo and me delivery. - And you wear it. - Takes the suit and delivery to Theo. - Satisfied? All the family jewels are protected? Let's get out of here.

  Sixteen

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  I knew you have a pint in the ass? It looks like a heart.

  - Um ... Um ... - smiled wanly. - He told me that three minu
tes ago. - Remain embraced the pillows, naked and face down on the huge bed suite Theo booked in coverage.

  - Said it? ... Ah ... You have the most perfect ass I've ever seen.

  - Thanks. - I appreciate the compliment, which has also been done.

  I force my eyes open ... No wonder I'm exhausted. Theo is giving me a ball. To this green fairy made his magic minutes after leaving the nightclub and it has turned into an impulsive impossible. Any attempt to serious conversation was impractical and my plans to tell him about the findings of Shopping by water down.

  First an unending crisis of laughter after a tour of Curitiba, with the car pointing a clock in the morning ... The almost call to the mayor, just because I said I loved the crystal greenhouse Botanical Garden and white tulips from there .

  - Why not? Said are your favorite in the world!

  When things seemed to calm all began ... A questioning about what was said in the restaurant, followed by crazy and insistent idea of going to Vegas and get married, not before, we go into a cafeteria and munirmos of sandwiches and ice cream for travel. Indignation crisis and jealousy when I refused the request and he found that the car's path would not give the airport.

  - Marrying one asshole German can. But not with me?

  The noisy arrival at the hotel, the suite of card disappeared, the broken door, the torn clothes and thrown across the room, kisses: endless, kinky and wet ... Another proposal of marriage, another refusal, another crisis, more kisses. .. The bath two hours ...

  - Theo, I have washed there more than five times!

  - It's so soft ... You have the most amazing pussy I've ever seen.

  The attack kisses, tickles, an amazing fuck in the shower ... Another sandwiched in the bedroom window and another on the bar counter ... Such provision, which tripled my suspicions that beyond the Wormwood, the disgraced prostitute applied a dose of Viagra.

  Fire and dick do not download or by decree!

  - Your body is so beautiful ... You fuck is a transcendental experience.

  Jesus! Green Fairy, I love and I hate thee.

  - Theo, my Angel ... is a quarter to six in the morning. We have to be at the airport at least two hours ... What about sleeping a little bit?

  - And lose precious moments of our first trip together? No ... The jet has a bedroom, we debut the bed there and then sleep.

  I argue that forty-five minute flight will not give to everything that plans, but give up to feel his beard and hot mouth on my ear ... My nerve endings rekindle ... - I want to make love to you. - Whispers and roll my body to kiss me sweetly. I melt when his heavy body covers mine and reciprocate the kiss wrapping my arms around his neck. - I like you, want to be stuck on you forever. Why is this scares you so much? Why this idea triggers your panic alarms?

  Kiss your nose ...- Do not shoot not ... - tracejo the line of his shoulders. - And do not terrifies me the idea of staying stuck. Just I think your head is in another dimension now, when this green breeze through, will see how absurd this idea of marriage. Forget it. I want to create something good between us, not to destroy what we already have.

  Theo nods thoughtfully, raises his hand gently touching my bottom lip. - It's swollen, excuse bite like that.

  I press my lips holding laughter. So beautiful, so crazy! This thing drank, it makes you distracted by everything. It is a wave, alternating travelers moments with moments of lucidity. What is welcome, this schism with marriage is already giving me hives.

  He did not terrifies me, terrifies me that people become after marriage. As I said my grandmother ... Marriage is not heaven or domestic, it is only purgatory.

  Why ruin it?

  I rub my crotch in it, trying to remind him about his desire to make love. A calming down sex will do well for us. His eyes have bright, fagulham, the corners of his mouth up in a cheeky smile and it starts to maneuver his cock, eternally hard, seeking passage.

  - Condom.

  - But with so much already that I came, should not have any more sperm inside me.

  - I do not want to risk ... - I insist, it falls to the sulky side and reaches a new condom. - Calm my Angel, just a few more days.

  He complains something like the world is unfair and just know laugh.

  I'm glad we get it right.

  nightclub flashes come and cover his eyes with his arm. My laughter is now nervous. God of heaven! Where was I thinking? Why start a blouse like that and stick me on that stage? I sigh and try not to get so heavy to me, sometimes we do things in the heat of the moment that we will never have to explain.

  Yeah .... That's me in Theo Callas mode. And the craziest of all, is that I like this.

  Even with the fights and his crooked way Theo makes me feel safe. Your emotions are all so transparent, I can just be myself. With it, I can relax and open up in a way that I was never allowed. Then no! No wedding! My experience taught me that the paper destroys the romance ... What is easy and carefree, it becomes difficult and required. Lose freedom, tolerance, spontaneity and even respect.

  The mattress sinks with Theo's body weight back to hover over mine. - No use hiding. - I smile a sweet way and his knuckles caressing my cheek.

  - I was just thinking ... - shooting arm and smiling meeting with lovely face illuminated by the first ray of morning sun.

  I lose my breath and my pulse quickens, but it is transcendental.

  Sublime

  - On what?

  - Must have a crazy find me in the club today. I understand walking away from me there. I behaved like one of those women.

  Theo leans on one elbow and with his free hand pulls my neck up to touch our foreheads. Our eyes almost stick. - I was really pissed at the time. It was not nice to see those imbeciles wishing what's mine. - With the thighs, he removes my legs and lift my knees to nest it and receive it. - But I was sexy as hell fucking post ... And a jealous rage, not cause I give up on you. Instead, I am even thinking of sending install one of those pipes in my office.

  - It was not jealousy. - Protest lamely.

  The corner of his mouth twitches up - Um ... um ... I know. It was what then? - Press the head of his cock against my opening.

  Grindstone hungry for more contact, my nipples crinkle expectantly and feel all my blood be drained to the nerve endings between my thighs. I hope ... I hope and nothing.

  Carnation my hands on his back pulling him to me. - Come on, Theo. - I beg with heavy eyes, taken by a desperate, harrowing and wild desire.

  - It was what then? - Lowers his head, catching one of my nipples sucking him hard and then drop it into a crack and come back to face me.

  Disgramado!

  - Theooo. - Test a protest, but I ignored when back causing me sliding the head of his cock on my slippery opening. Torturer a fig! Set my hips, impatient, but his smiling eyes tell me they will not give me what I want unless I answer. - It was ... It was just ... that ... uh ... ahhh ... - gasp when he drives and Indecent toasting me with a hello. Gemo expecting more for it. - They wanted their wings ...

  - What course are only yours? - Question with an irritating smugness.

  - Are. - I agree and ... - Oh, oh, oh, ohoooo. - ... I moan ecstatically, feeling every inch of his huge cock penetrating me hard. The walls of my already sensitive vagina will dilate to receive it. And even if tomorrow I go to resort to pomadinha Nancy doctor, all right. There is nothing in the world like this and I will take as many times as your body allows. It is amazing, even crazy. Just to begin with, it is how Theo looks at me like I was all he ever wanted. And it's amazing how all the parts of our bodies align perfectly in this process of rubbing, meter and enjoy ...

  Her hips get a rhythmic movement to push, turn and take ... A coming and going slow and deep ... I run my hands through his sweaty back delighting me with muscles that expand and contract ... imagine their wings beating about me ... I can almost feel them ... Maybe, mixed between our kisses, skin and sweat, this thing that he has taken, has passed a little for me ... I swear pixies surround me eve
ry time, put background and touches the point that makes my insides, vibrate ... ... vibrate and vibrate.

  My hands slide to stroke her hair, there is a certain worship and tenderness in Theo's movements and it turns my heart inside out. Maybe tomorrow, he did not go to remember this crazy night ... No matter, I will keep these memories for both of us ... The pleasure, emotion, desire, and love flowing between us is so real that almost I can touch them ... I want to be good for him as far as being for me, arqueio back by changing the angle of my hips and Uauuu ... I start to drive and rotate them what makes Indecent still go deeper ... - Ohoooo Nina, Nina, Nina ... - he lets out a long, appreciative sigh, his eyes are closed, the mouth half open and the features of his face indicates that he is far, far away ... lost in some another dimension.

  Divine.

  Our breaths resound accelerated and intersected, at the same pace, the moans and groans combined ... We are one. Insatiable he puts his arm under the curve of my back, joining the more ... Your investees gain a new more intense pace, penetrating me a thousand times ... - Theo, Theo, Theooo. - Purr his name as a mantra of worship.

  Hummm is so good ...

  He sinks his face in the crook of my neck, his beard itches my skin in a good way, grab her trembling arm when spasms take my vagina. - I can feel every vibration of her pussy on my cock. - His voice is so deep and hoarse, I can hardly understand.

  Give me the feeling of a slow and intense pleasure ... My body loses control, the tips of my feet to bow tangled sheets ... Dick Theo thickens further inside me, it takes me one last time , your muscles contract and then relax, lulled into a hoarse moan that springs up in his throat. His heavy body falls surrendered about my continuing to vibrate holding it and sucking it.

  Seconds ... Minutes pass until Theo kisses my forehead, rolls her body pulling me and reversing the positions ... sated and exhausted stay on when he heard the strong and rapid beat of his heart. - I love you forever.

  The words whispered by Theo in my ear makes me shudder ... If they had said on another occasion, but here ... I do not know what to say ... And if I say to him? - Angel ... - start, but stop. I'm tempted to rely on the definitive and infinitive, but I restrain myself. I'm healthy, it does not. Cuddling her chest and I'm still feeling its smell ... Theo already said so much today, lulled by such green fairy, I do not know if this is real or some more of his hallucinations ...