by Sadie Grey
I loved the way it felt in my hands, hot and throbbing like a living thing. It was a physical sign of his desire for me, and I wanted to lift his desire to untold heights. I pumped my fist up and down his length, and he thickened and straightened in response.
He yanked the bodice of my dress down, exposing my breasts. He glanced at them lustily before diving in. He took one rosy pink nipple in his mouth and sucked at it. I groaned with pleasure.
His tongue traced circles over my nipple until it hardened into a point. Then he scraped his teeth over it in just the right way, sending jolts of sensation down to my clit.
His hands found the zipper on my dress and he pulled it down. I shimmied out of my dress while he continued to feast on my breasts. Then I was just standing there in my panties.
He came up for air just long enough to look me up and down. He groaned at the sight of me.
“Ashley, you are something special,” he sighed. “I don’t care what else happens between us. I’m just glad to have tonight.”
“So am I.”
He lifted me in his arms and kissed me. Then he walked me through his apartment until we found his bedroom. He tossed me on to the massive four-post bed and jumped in after me.
Our bodies twined together fiercely. I wanted to feel every square inch of him pressed firmly against mine. I wanted to be connected to him and never be apart again. He seemed to be having the same feeling.
He ground his shaft between my legs as he kissed me and caressed me. I could feel the length of it straining against his underwear and mine, desperate to plunge between my silky folds. I rolled my hips up into him, loving the feel of his hot prick sliding against me.
I wanted more.
I pushed him onto his back and slid my whole body down over his. I let my pussy slide enticingly over his cock and my breasts trailed lightly over his exposed skin. He groaned with pleasure at the feeling.
I came to a stop between his legs and I ran my fingers over the thick bulge in his boxers. Then I slid his boxers down his hips, exposing his rock hard shaft in front of my face.
I lapped at the head of him, tasting the salty bead of precum that slicked his tip. My tongue swirled around his shaft, tracing the lines of his bulging veins. Then I slid his cock between my lips. It filled my mouth, but I licked at him and stroked him as best as I could. He seemed to swell even bigger between my lips.
“That feels amazing,” he moaned.
His words sent a thrill through me. This was one of the most powerful men in the world. A true god among men, and he was squirming beneath me in pleasure. I had taken control over him, and it felt good.
I looked up to see his eyes watching me as I sucked his cock. He seemed to enjoy watching me so I decided to give him one hell of a show. I worked my mouth up and down on him, stroking him with my sweet little mouth. I wanted him to throb at the sight of his prick disappearing between my ripe red lips.
I think it worked. His hips began to pump against my face. I gripped the base of his shaft and stroked it while I sucked at him. His groans became more frantic. His breathing became more intense. I decided I wanted to take all of him.
I pushed my head down on his cock until it slid into my throat. He grunted and thrust his length inside me. Then I felt him spasm inside my mouth and he filled me up with his hot load.
I sucked on his cock as he came, milking his pleasure from him. He cried out at the feeling of it.
When his cock stopped twitching, I let it slip from my mouth and then looked up at him. He still watched me. I swallowed hard, and a look of wild desire painted his face.
He sat up and kissed me, tasting his own juices on my lips. Then he pushed me down on the bed and positioned himself between my spread legs.
***
He ripped the panties from my hips and looked down at my pussy, hairless and inviting. I could see the longing in his eyes.
“You have no idea how badly I want to be inside you,” he said. “But first I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel.”
He plunged his mouth between my legs and licked me.
I giggled and squirmed beneath him. “Oh my god, that feels so weird,” I shrieked.
He stuck his face up from between my legs. “You’ve never had someone go down on you before?”
I shook my head shyly. “But I don’t want you to stop,” I panted.
He leaned down and planted kisses along my thighs, slowly working his way up my sensitive flesh. My breathing went ragged and I started moaning as he got closer to the glistening slit between my legs. He licked and kissed the area just around my soaking tunnel.
The anticipation built up so high inside me I could barely stand it anymore. My hips squirmed uncontrollably and the heat between my legs was hotter than the sun.
When he finally traced his tongue lightly along my lips, I cried out in ecstasy.
“Oh my god, yes,” I said breathlessly.
He parted my lips gently with his tongue and tasted me. I was wet and ready to go so his tongue slid inside me easily. He let out a low groan and the vibrations made me tremble.
His tongue found the hard bud of my clit and circled it gently, like a lover’s kiss. I moaned and my thighs clenched around his head. He kept working my clit and slid a thick finger inside my dripping slit.
The effect was immediate. I gasped and arched my back. My hips pushed into his face and hand, desperate for more attention. He gave it to me.
He sped up the rhythm of his finger inside me and applied more pressure to my aching clit. My body bucked beneath him as he worked me into a frenzy.
“Oh shit,” I cried out. “I think I’m gonna—”
My words changed into a loud, wailing moan and my entire body tensed up and shook. I could feel my pleasure gushing out of me and into his mouth. He lapped it up greedily.
As I was coming down from my climax, I gripped his head in my hands and pulled him up to face me.
“Please,” I begged. “I need you inside me. Right now.”
“Let me get protection,” he said, moving to leave the bed.
I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. “No,” I said. “No protection. I want to have your baby.”
Emotion welled behind his eyes. “Are you sure? This is a big decision.”
“It is. I was confused before, but not any more. I know what I want in life, and what I want is you.”
“I want that, too,” he said.
He leaned down to kiss me feverishly, as if our lips were sealing the deal. I could feel his hard length probing between my legs, poised ready to enter my velvety depths. A shudder ran through me as I thought about his enormous cock penetrating me. I didn’t know if I could handle it, but I couldn’t wait to find out.
He plunged himself into me. I felt a light pain, but it was quickly replaced by the fantastic feeling of being filled up completely. My face twisted up in pleasure at the feeling of him buried deep inside me.
My whole body was tense and on fire. It felt like he was stretching me to the breaking point. Then my body began to relax and adjust to the size of him.
I lifted my head up and kissed him hard. He had taken my virginity. I was a woman now, and I was almost his forever.
He pumped his cock into me, slowly at first and then building momentum. Each stroke of his thick erection elicited a moan from between my lips. He plunged his cock even deeper inside me, finding places within me that I never knew existed.
He stretched my pussy to its limits with his throbbing cock. This was something that my body had needed for so long, and the sensations pulsing through my body were incredible.
He kissed my neck as he pleasured me. I had always imagined what Travis would be like in bed. I was not disappointed in the least. In fact, I’d never imagined anyone being able to make me feel this good, but somehow he found a way.
His love making was sweet and sensual, but there was no doubt that he dominated my body with his. It was an intoxicating mixture.
My hips r
ose to meet each thrust. My back arched as he plunged into my most sensitive places. I cried out in wild pleasure. It was all too much for me to hold back.
His pounding strokes pushed me over the edge. My whole body tightened up and then the world exploded. My pussy clenched tightly around his cock and I came.
Hard.
He pulled out of me as the orgasm rippled through my body. I was vaguely aware of him watching me come, but mostly all I could think about was the intense pleasure rocking through me.
As I was coming down, he flipped me over on the bed. His firm hands pushed me down so I was lying on my stomach with my sensitive pussy thrust up into the air. He lined up his cock with my silky folds and thrust inside me again.
He curled his fist into my hair and pulled back. Just like that, he had taken control of my body, dominating me with his strength. I pushed myself up on my hands to give him better leverage. My breasts bounced with every hard stroke of him.
My legs trembled and I was panting like an animal. He felt so good inside me. So right.
The rhythm of his strokes sped up, like he was building to his climax. I was getting close again, too.
“Come inside me,” I moaned. “Make me yours. Make me yours forever.”
My cries seemed to trigger something in him and he buried himself balls deep into me. His cock spasmed and erupted inside me.
The feeling set me off, too, and the tidal wave of my orgasm crashed down over me. My pussy clenched around his cock, milking his fertile seed from him.
I had no idea if he got me pregnant, but I knew that things had changed between us forever in that moment. I had agreed to have his baby, both verbally and physically, and I knew there was no turning back now, not that I wanted to.
He pulled out of me and wrapped me in his arms. I leaned against his panting chest gratefully, feeling safer and happier than I could ever remember.
“I love you,” I said, my head resting against his chest. I could hear his heart beat speed up when I said those words.
He lifted my chin up so that he could look into my eyes. “I love you, too,” he said. The words came out in a deep, delicious baritone.
“Good thing you forgot to fall in love,” I said. “Or else we would’ve never ended up together.”
He shook his head. “It turns out, I didn’t forget to fall in love. I was just too stupid to admit the way I felt about you. It almost cost me everything.”
“Well, then,” I said, rolling over onto him. “Let’s make damn sure that doesn’t happen.”
***
I can’t say for sure when we conceived. I don’t know if it was that night or the many days of passion that followed, but I did in fact get pregnant before the deadline.
The company was his and I was his, forever and ever.
***
The End
Billionaire Wants an Heir
As I got older, I began to reflect on my life.
I was a self-made billionaire. I’d climbed Mount Everest. Hell, I even owned a castle in Ireland. Surely, I had accomplished enough for several lifetimes.
But I couldn’t help but feel that something was missing. I needed an heir.
What was the point of all this wealth and achievement if I had no children to pass it on to?
Maybe it was the male version of my biological clock, and maybe it was a natural instinct to want to reproduce. Either way, my thoughts often turned to having a baby.
First, I needed to find a suitable mate. This was problematic. I had been with lots of women before. I think I’d even been in love before. But none of those relationships ever went anywhere. They always ended in sadness and heartbreak.
Don’t get me wrong, they had been fun while they lasted. I’d had my share of pretty young women who were eager to please. Being a billionaire certainly has it perks.
All the pretty girls with their perky tits and firm asses succumbed to my charms. They flaunted their bodies for me, vying for my attention. Only the prettiest of them got so much as a smile from me. The rest of them went home and dreamed about me while they fingered themselves to sleep.
I missed those days. I missed the freedom of taking a different girl out every night to lavish restaurants and parties. Dinner in Paris, breakfast in Rome. And all the while, I got a taste of their ripe, untouched bodies. Those were the days.
And even at forty years old, I still got plenty of alluring looks from the younger women.
I may be creeping into middle age, but I worked out three times a week, I ate carefully, and I still looked damn good with or without a shirt on. Lots of sexy young women would have gladly spread their legs for me if I gave them the chance.
Alas, too many bad breakups and messy relationships had made me second guess any future entanglements. I had pretty much given up on love. I was happy living on my secluded ranch just outside of Dallas, tending cattle and living a simple, uncomplicated life.
Then life decided to test me.
My secretary from my office in Dallas, Courtney, called me one afternoon.
“Gideon, hi,” she said. “Sorry to bother you, but there’s a bit of an emergency.”
“Oh no,” I said. “What happened?”
“Well, everyone is fine, but there’s a problem with my daughter Michelle. You know Stan and I are on vacation in Europe, and we left Michelle alone for the summer. She’s just back from her first year of college.”
“Yeah, I’m sure she’s having the summer of her life,” I said.
“Well, that may be the problem. There’s been a fire at the house. I don’t know exactly what happened but she had to call the fire department to put it out.”
“Holy shit. Your house burned down?”
“No, no, but the fire damage is enough that the house is unlivable while we get some remodeling done. Now Michelle needs a place to live for a few weeks. I was hoping she could stay with you.”
The thought of having a stranger roaming around the ranch house sounded like agony to me. I had come to treasure my alone time out here, away from business meetings and the stress of the world.
But Courtney was like family to me. She’d been my assistant since I started my first little company all those years ago. There was no way I could say no to her.
And I’d known Michelle since she was a little squirt that barely came up to my knee, although I hadn’t seen her in a few years. She’d always been a good kid, so maybe she wouldn’t be a pain in the ass if she was around.
“Alright, Courtney. Tell her to come on by the ranch. There’s plenty of room, and I could use some help with the cattle.”
Courtney laughed. “I’d pay to see that. Thank you, Gideon. You’re a real life saver. She won’t be a problem, I swear.”
***
Michelle rolled up the dusty drive about an hour later. I watched her from the living room window. When she stepped out of her little German sports car, my heart leapt up into my chest. It had been a few years since I’d seen her, but at nineteen years old, Michelle had turned into quite the tempting young woman.
Her shirt stretched taut over her full, round breasts as she grabbed her bag out of her car. Her ass looked amazing in a skin tight pair of black yoga pants. The girl had some curves to her. She put the “ass” in hourglass with her wide hips and luscious behind.
Dark hair pulled back in a pony tail sat above her smooth face with it’s blushing cheeks and red pouty lips. She was the kind of woman I fantasized about when I touched myself. The kind of woman I could grab a hold of and really go to town. She had those thick horse riding thighs that could straddle me and ride me like a bucking bronco.
Just the sight of her sent a surge of heat into my nether regions. For some reason, the word “fertile” flashed into my mind. I quickly put that out of my head.
I looked down at what I was wearing. I had just finished feeding the cows, so my cowboy shirt was unbuttoned so I could cool off and I was sweaty and dusty as hell. My blue jeans fit snugly, especially around the growing b
ulge in my crotch. I wished I had cleaned up a bit before she showed up.
But it was too late to change, and a devilish part of me whispered in my ear that it was the perfect look to draw Michelle’s sexy brown eyes to me. I looked amazing in a tuxedo, but my muscled chest wasn’t too shabby either. She might get a thrill out of seeing me like this.
To be clear, I wasn’t trying to fuck this girl, but there was no harm in giving her a little show. Michelle could have a little thrill while she stayed with me out here, and I could get a little reminder of the good old days, knowing that I still could attract the younger ladies. It wouldn’t hurt anybody.
