In The Company of Billionaires - Part 1

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by Ashley Rivers


  ‘You don’t disrespect my girl in front of me, Ryan, you hear.’

  Ryan backed off. ‘Yeah, okay, sorry, man.’ He turned to walk away.

  ‘Hey,’ Steve said after him. ‘You ain’t gonna apologize to my girl?’

  Ryan stopped and stared at me with an embarrassed expression on his face. ‘Sorry for calling you a slut.’

  I just smiled at him.

  He walked away with a bruised ego. It made me mad at Steven. ‘Let go of me, Steven. I’m not your girl.’

  ‘I brought you here. It’s my responsibility to protect you from predators.’

  ‘I don’t need you doing anything for me. I can take care of myself.’

  I tried to pull out of his hands but he was too strong for me. He scooped me up suddenly in his hands and carried me across the deck, not giving a fuck about the people who were staring at us. He went downstairs to his private cabin, still holding me in his strong hands. When he placed me down I found the cabin spinning around me and I struggled to balance myself. He caught me. ‘Hey girl, don’t get drunk on me.’

  ‘I’m not drunk.’ I was, but I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of being right. ‘Let me go,’ I said, trying to break free of his hold.

  He checked my face and found that I meant it. He sighed and released me. I staggered to the door.

  ‘Hey,’ he yelled behind me and rushed to catch me.

  I screamed and tried to run, but he caught me before I reached the door.

  He grabbed me by the shoulders and forced me to face him. His eyes were very angry. ‘Girl, why are you mad at me?’

  Because you wanna stick your dick in other cunts, that’s why. And you have the audacity to do it in front of me. The words were on my mind, but I didn't want to say them to him.

  He shook me with his hands, holding firmly to my shoulders. ‘Why are you mad at me, Irena?’

  It was the first time he mentioned my name, and it was so wonderful to hear him say it, yet the moment was wrong. I was in the process of hating him right now; he had no right calling my name so wonderfully. I looked down, and was on the verge of bursting into tears when he hoisted me up and kissed me hotly on the mouth.

  My anger of moments ago transformed into a raging wildfire of lust. I responded like a lovelorn teenager, and we kissed passionately for a long moment. His hands grabbed my bikini bra and tore it off my body. He pressed my body to his and crushed my breasts to his chest. His hands fell to my buttocks and caressed my ass. It was such a wonderful moment of passion if I had died then and there I think I would’ve gone straight to heaven.

  He lifted me up and I brought up my legs and encircled them around his waist. He took my tits in his mouth and sucked hard on them, setting my body alight. I threw back my head and let him give me pleasure with his mouth and hands. His hands fumbled with the zip of his trousers and I encircled my arms around his powerful neck so I wouldn’t fall. Then I felt his hands on my ass, searching frantically for my bikini thong in between my legs.

  His fingers found the thin slip of cloth wedged in the crack of my ass and he yanked in aside. His hands parted my buttocks and then he lowered me down to his cock. It came up my pussy and slid in effortlessly because I was already flooding with juices. I lifted my legs and dug my knees into his armpits, opening myself wider and taking his whole length inside my pussy.

  He grabbed my waist and pushed me up and down as he pummeled himself frantically into me. I heard him groan as his sex demon took over his senses. I balanced my arms on his shoulders and pumped myself up and down on him. The liquid fire of orgasm hit me and I screamed as it swept over me. I fell against him and was still for a moment, regaining my energy.

  He pulled his cock out of my cunt and his hands fell below my buttocks. He stroked my wet cunt and then his fingers wet my anus. He fumbled with his dick, trying to insert himself into my anal hole. I dropped down my right hand and grabbed his powerful shaft and felt it throbbing wildly in my hand. I fed it slowly into my anus. It rose up my canal and grazed me as it forced its way in. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth against the pain. He placed his hands under my ass and spread it open as he jammed his rod into my hole. He was very big. Filled me with his tube and sunk it deeper and deeper until I felt it pressing hard against my thorax. I had a terrifying vision of it coming out of my mouth.

  I lowered my legs to the floor and he protested. ‘No…’

  I dropped to my knees before him and looked up at him. ‘Don’t worry, baby. I got you.’

  I grabbed his majestic cock in my hand and stroked it. His black cock was very big; long and thick, like a sinister snake that wanted to feed on me. I kissed its head and then fed it into my mouth. I stroked his dickhead with my tongue and felt him tense his muscles. I sucked hard on him and grabbed his big balls in my right hand, stroking them and caressing them vigorously until he groaned aloud. ‘Oh! Sweet Jesus!’

  With his dick in my mouth, I placed my hands around him and stroked his ass as I sucked on his cock. I tried to deepthroat him and choked violently...

  ‘Easy, girl, easy...We don’t want you dying on my dick,’ he said with a laugh.

  It helped that I was drunk, otherwise I would’ve been embarrassed. As it were, I was crazy enough to let go of him and command him, ‘Get up on the bed...I want to ride your monster cock and tame it. I want to fuck you until you beg me to stop.’

  He let out a deep, guttural laugh and went to the bed. He lay on his back and I climbed onto him. ‘Girl, you got fire in you....I’mma exorcize all ya fuckin’ demons.’

  I climbed onto him and fed his huge dick into my pussy. God! He was powerful! He filled my whole cunt and left little space to breathe. I began to grind myself onto him, working my pelvis slowly and in circles as I stroked my clit against his delicious cock.

  ‘Yeah, wrap your pussy lips around my dick and stroke it like that,’ he said, clasping his hands behind his back and watching me as I worked myself up and down his cock.

  After a while I slid off him and gave him another blowjob for a short while. His cock wet with my saliva, I went back on him and took him again in my blazing cunt. I swallowed his whole length inside my pussy and ground myself harder and faster against his powerful thighs. He grabbed my tits and pulled me down to him. He squeezed them in his hands and sucked on them. I smiled down at him and pulled myself back.

  His shaft full up in my cunt, I swiveled around and turned to give him my back, then I dropped my chest forward to lie flat upon his outstretched legs. I encircled my hands around his ankles and held on to them for balance as I began to bounce my ass up and down on him. In that position, my gaping ass was smack-bang in his line of view, and I knew that the sight of my gaping anus would make him wildly insane.

  In moments, I felt his waning erection grow strong again. He grabbed my ass and slammed himself upwards against me. Then he inserted his thumb into my anus and sunk it deep inside. I bounced quicker upon him, and soon gasped aloud as a powerful orgasm attacked me. The feeling was so wonderful I felt the skies falling down. I dropped down to his legs and gripped his legs tighter as the madness of climax wracked my body.

  He sat up and pulled me to him. I dropped my head and chest down and backed my ass to him. He buried his face between my buttocks and took my pussy in his mouth and ate it for a while, licking my pussy lips and stroking my clit with his tongue. Then he moved up and stroked his tongue against my anal hole. I found myself cumming again. He drank my juices and then spat them out onto my anus. He grunted impatiently and got to his knees before my upturned ass.

  I felt the snake force itself into my anus and go all the way in. He grabbed my waist with both hands and pulled out. It was like a suction pipe had been removed. I gasped. He shoved himself back in and I screamed in both pain and delight. He slapped my ass hard with an open hand and the pain coursed through my body and left me yearning for more. I parted my legs, but he soon slapped them together, parting my buttocks with his hands as he held me there with his dick all
up in my ass. I danced my pelvis back and forth.

  ‘That’s it, baby, twerk it like that...yeah, you’re beautiful,’ he encouraged as he slowly stroked my insides with his long erection. ‘You’re just super beautiful. Look at the way you’ve got your ass hugging my dick...And sweet Jesus your shit is tight...you’re just fucking wonderful...’

  I reached back underneath me and grabbed his balls. I stroked his testicles furiously, driving him to cum. I heard his noisy moans and caressed him a little more. He quickly pulled himself out of my cunt, delaying his orgasm.

  I turned around and sucked his dick and wet it with some saliva. I felt it throbbing wildly as I held it in my right hand. I pushed it flat against his belly and took his balls in my mouth, playing with them while I caressed the head of his marvelous cock. I masturbated him and felt his massive dick tense as a torrent of cum shot out of it. I covered his dickhead with my mouth and drank his cum. I looked up at him, his dick halfway in my mouth.

  He stroked my hair gently and laughed. ‘Girl, you’re nasty...you’re a nasty bitch...’

  I fell back on the bed and spread my legs open. ‘Come, baby, I’m yours for the taking.’

  He balanced himself with his hands planted on either side of me on the bed. I grabbed his cock and inserted it into my ass. He rammed himself into me and I cried out aloud. My screams seemed to drive him wilder. He thrust deeper and faster into me until I pushed him off me.

  I sat up and dedicated a long time to massaging his penis with my hands. Then I lay back on the bed and urged him onto me. He shoved his dick up my ass but I pulled him out and inserted him into my vagina. I danced with him for a while on the bed, our pelvises locked together in harmony. When he came, he crushed my body to his and held firmly to me like we were dying together as his body shook violently with orgasm.

  I felt his erection slacken inside me until it became soft. With a triumphant smile, I kissed him on the lips. ‘I tamed the beast.’

  He couldn't help but laugh.

  ‘I love you,’ I said to him.

  He let go of me all of a sudden and jumped off the bed. He picked up his pants and pulled them on. ‘Clean yourself. The party is not over yet,’ he said and left the cabin.

  I think his callous attitude hurt me more than his refusal to acknowledge my words of love to him.

  The Break-up

  My philosophy all long in my life had been that life was too short to depend on one person for sex. Hence, I lived life on the edge, fucking anything that was interested in my body, and fucking with bodies I was interested in that were also interested in being explored by Irena Thompson. I had never really thought much about love, except in the context of my immediate family. They were there for me, and I was there for them.

  I’ve heard it said somewhere that love hits you when you least expect it. Recently I’d met the billionaire Steven Hensley, and while I didn’t really give a fuck about his money, I was enthralled by his humongous dick and also the things he could do to my body with it. After getting sufficiently addicted to it, somehow I discovered to my horror that my heart was responding in the wrong way to the man too. “Wrong” is meant to denote here that I was falling in love with the guy, and that is not the way Irena Fuckin’ Thompson operates.

  While I don’t necessarily regard myself as a role model for anybody’s daughter, I do however strangely believe in the sanctity of marriage. It’s a bit of a tricky situation, really, because even though I will fuck with a married guy, I cannot accept my heart falling for him. That is a big NO-NO. Once that happens it’s time to go, Irena, no questions asked.

  On Friday the 5th of July Steven and I spent the night together, but I was too drunk to recall the activities of that night, but the next morning I woke up to discover that we were no longer on the yacht but at the Hensley mansion. I was in bed with him, and he was still asleep. Both of us were naked. I crept out of bed and left the Hensleys’ bedroom suite and went to my assigned quarters. Without bothering to bath, I changed into some black slacks and a green T-shirt. I packed my few belongings into a bag and made my way out of the Hensley mansion.

  I couldn’t risk calling a cab and waiting for it. Steven might wake up while I was still waiting for the cab. The plan was for him to find me gone when he woke up.

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  This is the end of Part 1 in the life and times of Irena Thompson. Thank you for purchasing this book and reading it. Part 2 is available for purchase on www.smashwords.com

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