The Billionaire's Kitten: A Fake Marriage Romance

by Cassandra Dee

  But Tucker wasn’t kidding and he lost no time at all. The big man shouldered himself between my thighs, my legs spread impossibly wide as they accommodated his big frame, there’d be a slight ache in my hips afterwards. Good thing I did yoga, I was sort of flexible but Tucker was such a big man, nothing could prepare me for this.

  And my delivery man just chuckled.

  “Fuck yeah, you better start doing Pilates and all that shit because after I’m done with you? You’ll be flexible enough to join the circus,” he rasped, even as he lowered his mouth to my pussy for a taste. “Now relax little girl, just lie back and relax.”

  But how could I relax given what I knew was coming? I let out a low guttural moan as he lapped my pussy again, his tongue doing circles around my clit before alternately licking and biting the sensitive flesh.

  “Ohhhhhh fuck!” I cried, “Oh fuck fuck fuck!”

  “I will, baby girl, I will,” he ground out into my pussy flesh. “I’ll be fucking you in no time at all, just you wait.”

  And I creamed more hearing the words, but tensed simultaneously because his hand had crept backwards to my butt, and one big finger was now circling my anus, tracing around my rusty star. I gasped as he probed the tiny hole, his thumb burying itself about a quarter of an inch in.

  “Oh yeah, you’re tight back here,” he ground out. “I’m gonna have to work it in, it’s gonna be a tough one. Just focus on your clit baby, I’m gonna suck your clit while I do it.”

  And with that, he began to twist his thumb, screwing it towards my center while applying pressure, going up against the resistance of my anus and sphincter.

  “Oh please!” I gasped, panting, breathless, my butt cheeks tightening involuntarily. “Oh please!”

  But Tucker was too busy to answer because he was sucking my clit now, tickling it with his tongue before biting gently with his teeth, causing the blood to rush to my cunt, my stiff nub getting even harder and bigger under his ministrations. And with some added pressure, some more screwing, his thumb popped into my ass, breaching me thoroughly.

  “Ohhhhh!” I shrieked. “Oh god, I’m being butt fucked!”

  And Tucker chuckled deep in his throat, forcing his thumb up even further, reaching up that back hole with his blunt digit, twisting it around, my ass walls clamping around him in shock and delight.

  “You’re tight, little butt slut, but you did it,” he growled. And now I’m gonna taste the cream that’s running out of you like a fucking river.”

  And true to his word, he tensed that tongue and pushed it into my hole, spearing up my sweet channel, my wet passage breached as my ass was penetrated by his big digit. But everything changed in a nanosecond because suddenly my delivery man drew back, lifting his mouth and raising his head to pin me with blazing blue eyes.

  I was about to scream. How could he stop now, of all times? Right when I was circling Cloud Nine, ready to burst into a shower of excitement?

  But the big man wanted to talk and nothing was going to stop him.

  “Little girl,” he ground out, his voice deep and raspy, “What was that?”

  I twisted restlessly on the sheets, my body on high, barely able to hear his words. Conversation, now, really? Oh no. His thumb was still in my butt and I just wanted his mouth on me again, making my pussy cream and shiver. I swear, it wasn’t going to take more than two seconds before I was ready to come all over this big man. But I had to answer.

  “Mmm?” I moaned, writhing on the sheets, mindless with pleasure. I was hoping that he’d go back to his ministrations, make me feel good again, but he twisted his thumb into my ass deeper, my eyes flying open with shock, my rectum instinctively clenching around the penetration.

  “Wh-what?” I gasped. “What is it?”

  And the big man’s eyes met mine, magnetic, forcing the truth from my lips.

  “I tasted something up there,” he said slowly, “and if I wasn’t wrong, it was your hymen, a rubbery barrier that was unmistakably female,” he ground out, voice raspy, pinning me with his gaze. “Now why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin, little girl?”

  And I flushed, my ass clamping on his thumb even more. I couldn’t believe we were discussing this right now given the compromising position I was in, how he had a finger in my butt while demanding answers. But oh god, this had happened yesterday too, right? We were always chatting with our clothes off, the sex fluids everywhere, exchanging the most incredible words under the most unbelievable of circumstances.

  “Please Tucker,” I panted. “I can’t help it if I’m a virgin, but you don’t mind do you?” I pleaded, my eyes begging. “Please, I just need to get it over with, I need you so badly, don’t leave me now.”

  And the big man stared at me, eyes on fire, as I begged him to take my virginity, pleaded with him to make me a real woman.

  “Little girl, I’m not gonna leave you. In fact, after I’m done here, you’re gonna beg me for more, more, and then more,” he rumbled against my cunt, licking me once again. “But for now …”

  And I screamed because Tucker pushed his tongue up my pussy again and sampled my hymen once more, flicking his tongue against it, testing its resilience, that thin piece of tissue ready to be broken once and for all. And I could only sigh and pant, squirming under his touch, spreading my legs wider as I was violated in both holes. Because I loved it … and I needed this man, and only this man, to break me in.

  CHAPTER TEN

  Tucker

  Laurie is the most amazing woman. Sexy, flirty, fun all the while being deeply sensual … and a virgin. There was no way I would have guessed because the brunette was horny beyond my wildest dreams. Since when did virgins give blow jobs coupled with prostate massages, answering the door in nothing but a fur coat and fuck-me heels?

  So tasting that piece of tissue in her pussy had been astonishing. I’d expected to have a clear go of it, to be able to thrust my tongue straight up that tight channel. I didn’t think it was going to be easy because she’s fucking tiny down there, but when my tongue hit that barrier, all I could think was “Fuck no.”

  But it was. And when I confronted the brunette, she was all embarrassed sighs and mewling cries, pleading with me not to leave her. But the little girl had it all wrong. There was no fucking way I was leaving her now, the fact that she was untouched, had never had a man’s penis in her, had never harbored a dick within that sweet snatch only made me harder, my body growing even more alert, more tense, more ready to take if that was at all possible.

  Because I’ve never been so turned on before. Sure, I’ve slept with dozens of women, I started exploring with girls at a really young age. So I’ve got some notches on my belt, I’m sampled some sweet cunt, tasted some juicy ass. But this girl … she was on a whole other level. Because Laurie was such an amazing mix of contrasts, shy while giving it up to a virtual stranger, slutty but untouched as well.

  And I was going to make damn sure the brunette enjoyed her first time. In fact, I was going to make sure her virgin body enjoyed the first dick it tasted so that she begged me for more, got on her knees and offered herself, twisting and turning this way and that in her efforts to please me. But first things first, and we were starting off slow.

  “Baby,” I rumbled deep in my throat. “Flip onto your hands and knees, ass towards me.”

  And the girl’s big brown eyes open to gaze at me languidly.

  “You’re not going to put it in?” she asked breathily, her boobs heaving up and down. Oh god, I loved those tits, they were so generous and full, overfilling my hands, spilling everywhere. I planned on fucking them soon, very soon, but not now.

  “Animal style,” I commanded, my brows lowering, pulling my thumb out of her ass with a small pop.

  And sighing, trembly and wet, the girl maneuvered herself so that she was turned away on her hands and knees, that lush ass pointed straight at me, those big boobs dangling, dragging on the coverlet.

  Fuck, I was ready to go right then, the temptation to bury
myself deep in that sweet hole almost overwhelming, I had to clench my fists and summon my self-control not to deep-dick her right then. Because she was ready for it for sure, there was no mistaking her arousal. The brunette’s pussy lips were wet and engorged, pink and fleshy, and there was so much cream spilling out of her cunt that it smeared all over her thighs and ass, the soft flesh glistening in the low lights.

  “Fuck, baby girl, you’re so steamy and hot,” I rumbled, my eyes glued to her twat. “I’m gonna make you feel good again.”

  And with that, I got down behind her and pushed my face between her ass cheeks, pressing deep between those white mounds, flattening my tongue as I licked all the way from her clit to her asshole, tasting that sweet musk.

  And Laurie flew off the handle then, her curvy body stiffened then shook as she let out a high-pitched yelp, a scream of delight.

  “That’s right, scream all you want, I love feeling the vibrations in your pussy,” I ground out, my words muffled in her cunt flesh. And Laurie was shaking now, her head bobbing up and down slightly as she panted, her narrow shoulders locked to keep herself from collapsing entirely.

  But I hadn’t even started, not really. I tongued her pussy from the back, sampling the walls of her snatch, pushing it deep into her and flicking my tongue against her hymen once more.

  “Fuck, baby girl, fuck,” I ground out, my dick dripping like a fucking faucet now. Who was I kidding? If I wasn’t careful, I was going to lose it before I put it in her, and I forced myself to hold back, pinching the tip of my cock for a moment to keep the sperm in. Fuck, I was playing with fire, treading so close to the edge with what this girl did to me, practically a cave man in my lust.

  But I wanted more, so I tongued her folds from the back, that sweet cream gushing down my throat and then lifted my head to lap at the backs of her thighs, her butt cheeks. Oh yeah, there was pussy cream smeared there as well, and I loved licking it off her, loved tasting that tangy, scented juice. And trailing my lips lovingly up her ass, I circled up to touch her pucker with the tip of my tongue, tasting that bronze star, lightly licking her sensitive pleats.

  “Oh!” gasped the girl, swinging her head around to look at me with wide, wondrous eyes. “Oh!”

  “You like that, baby?” I chuckled. “There’s more where it came from.”

  And I pushed my mouth against that sensitive opening again, tonguing her butt, slowly easing myself in, savoring the taste of her ass.

  “Oh!” she squealed again, shaking hard under my mouth. I reached both hands forward to grab a boob in each hand, using them as leverage as I crouched behind her sweet form, my hands manipulating that soft flesh, the huge tits so soft, so pendulous that I squeezed hard while burying my tongue in her anus.

  “Ummmm!” she cried out, her face buried in the sheets now, her little body shaking uncontrollably. “Ummm!”

  And that was exactly what I wanted.

  “Give it up, baby girl. Give it up. Come with my tongue in your butt.”

  And like a willing slut, the girl did as I commanded. Her body tensed once expectantly and then burst in a shimmering force field, her luscious assets shaking hard as she came, her ass and pussy spasming simultaneously, that sweet pink flesh clamping and clenching with ecstasy, the wrongness, the nastiness of what we were doing unbelievable.

  And I took advantage of it. In one swift move, I pulled my tongue out of her ass and lined myself up behind her, my dick tip right at her pussy hole. And grabbing her hips, I breached her with one swift thrust. There was no slow slide in, no sensitive “Are you okays?” or “How does this feel?” Oh no, when I take a virgin, I’m forceful, commanding, getting it over in one fell swoop. So holding tight to that fleshy waist, I fucked my dick in, my huge ten-incher going into her in one swift thrust, penetrating all the way to her cervix in two seconds flat.

  “Aiee!” the brunette cried out. “Ohhhh fuuuuuck!”

  And I grunted with satisfaction, a woman’s pleasure is my aphrodisiac. My hips began pumping in that sweet flesh like there was no tomorrow, pistons drilling away like a machine gone crazy. My hands gripped her waist as leverage, bracing the soft body to receive my hard pounds, her juicy form thrust forward on the bed a couple inches with each deep push, her face pressed into the mattress, small hands gripping the sheets.

  “You like?” I panted between thrusts. “You like?”

  And the girl couldn’t answer because she was moaning like a wild woman into the bed but I took that as a yes. Laurie’s pussy spasmed around my dick like a supernova gone wild, shooting sparks everywhere, her ass winking at me as I gazed as those luscious white cheeks jiggling this way and that with every hard thrust. And I wasn’t able to hold on any longer, the feel and sight of Laurie overwhelmed my senses and I gave it up. My balls tensed, going high and tight and with a massive roar, I spurted into her hot cavern, my man juices coating her channel with sweet, viscous milk, lash after lash of semen decorating her insides, so much that it bubbled up between our bodies, sperm dripping out of her hole.

  And Laurie screamed again then, lifting her head for a moment to let out a high-pitched shriek, her face a mask of ecstasy, brown curls thrown back.

  “Fuuuuuuck!” she screamed. “Fuckme fuckme fuckme!”

  And I knew what she was shrieking about. The feel of a man unloading, his hot juices creaming into a woman’s secret space is more than enough to drive a female over the edge, much less a recent virgin. So Laurie was just doing what was natural, going with the flow, riding the roller coaster of her first dick.

  And the brunette loved it. As I watched, her curvy body shivered once more before flexing and tensing, her pussy clamping down so hard on my dick I thought it might break off, her little body bucking like a wild bull it almost threw me out. But I was prepared and gripped her harder, smashing my groin against her butt, my balls pressed against that clit.

  “Oh no you fucking don’t,” I growled. “You’re taking every drop of sperm.”

  And the words just made the little girl shiver and shake once more before collapsing onto the bed, her hips still glued to mine as her face dropped into the mattress, heaving and panting, trying to get oxygen.

  “Ohhhh,” she moaned, eyes closed, a languid smile on her face. “Ummmm.”

  And I chuckled deep in my throat, trying to get my own body under control. Because I’d unloaded a huge mass into her, a giant deposit of my salty white, and I was wrung out, totally destroyed from the gauntlet I’d just run, the amazing time with this beautiful brunette.

  So slowly, oh so slowly, I began pulling back, enjoying the sight of my dick exiting her cunt. Her pussy muscles gripped me tight still and Laurie has what I call “slut cunt,” or a cunt whose pinkness hugs a dick even when it’s pulling out. I watched, eyes ravenous, as her sweet labia clenched around me, begging me to stay even as I pulled back.

  “Fuck, you’re a horny bitch,” I muttered, enjoying the sight of my fat member making its exit, completely coated with a mix of white, her cum mixed with my semen. It was dripping, shiny with the veins still pulsing, almost like I hadn’t had enough.

  And the girl just moaned again, exhausted, her little body put through the wringer from its first man-made orgasm. But I wanted one more trick from her. After my dick was all the way out, the hot pole flapping against my thigh, I bent to lick her pussy once more, spreading her folds with my fingers as I gazed at that sweet hole.

  “Bear down and push my cream out,” I cajoled. “Let me see that sweet sperm, how your pussy is so fucked.”

  And the girl sighed then, exhausted but obeying me still. Her abs clenched, her pussy lips twitching slightly as she concentrated, her face screwed up in thought as she flexed her groin area. And like magic, a bit of white welled up from inside before rising to the top, frothing creamily, bubbling out to run down her thighs, smearing the heavy drumsticks with the evidence of our fuck session.

  And to reward her, I bent down and licked it up, sampling the taste of my sperm mixed with her p
ussy juice.

  “Fuck little girl,” I said between laps. “I could do this forever.”

  And Laurie just creamed and sighed more, shooting me a sweet smile as cum spilled out from her hole.

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  Laurie

  I’m such a slut around Tucker that I can barely recognize myself. I was a virgin until a couple minutes ago, untouched and unwanted, my only experiences had been with a couple boys back in high school, fumbling and awkward. And oh yeah, there was Gary. But my ex is nothing compared to Tucker, absolutely nothing. In fact, now I suspect Gary must struggle with erectile dysfunction or some other anatomical problem because my delivery man completely blew that loser out of the water, it was like comparing God to an ant. Maybe I should mail a package of Viagra to Gary anonymously, it’d be a useful gift, heaven-sent.

  Because in one fell swoop I’ve been de-virginized by the hottest guy I’ve ever met, hands down. Tucker was so commanding, alpha and dominating, ordering me this way and that, forcing me to take his sperm, strumming my body like a fine instrument, making me scream, shudder and twist, give it all up to him.

  And what we’ve done is beyond my wildest dreams. I mean, I’d come with his tongue in my ass, my pussy clamping and twitching, spasming with the dirtiness of it all. And the cream pie? Oh fuck, oh fuck, and the fact that Tucker had licked my cream pie, sampling his own sperm was so nasty, so incredible that I could hardly believe it. But it only showed how masculine he was. The fact that he’d tasted his own sperm, been unafraid to go anywhere, push past any barrier, only underlined his maleness, that assertive masculinity that couldn’t be shaken.

  And I loved it all, adored these new frontiers that we were exploring together. So I turned my head to look at him, adoring, my body covered in a light film of sweat, exhausted, unable to do much more than shower him with adoration.

  “That was good,” I murmured, shooting him a sweet smile.