Making Her Mine: A Secret Billionaire Romance

by Mia Mills

  Wyatt takes this as a challenge and begins to pound my pussy with his cock. The act is incredibly smooth because of my juices. My moans accompany the rhythm of his thighs hitting my ass as he slams into me and pulls out, it's like we're making music.

  He leans forward and kisses me, his tongue finds its way into my mouth and I greet it with mine. The sensations are only amplified when we begin to kiss. And because of that, our kiss deepens, and the sensations explode more. It's become a cycle.

  One that I wouldn't mind staying in.

  I let out a scream in pleasure when he pulls my legs up and holds them together before thrusting his cock in and out of me quickly. Each time he reaches my core, a swarm of colors splashes into my mind.

  His cock is getting bigger and his pace gets faster, he's going to come.

  "Taste." I open my mouth and show my tongue.

  He gets the hint and pulls out, he brings his cock to my face I can feel the heat even before my tongue touches him. Wyatt strokes his cock intensely as he stares at my lewd expression, I'm getting even hornier by the second.

  His cock twitches and he throws his head back before he comes. Ropes of his semen land on my tongue, some strayed towards my cheeks, a few drip down my chin. I swallow his delicious cum, the fruity taste lingering in my mouth. When I see that there are still some left on the tip of his manhood I take him into my mouth and give it one long suck, making a popping sound when I'm done.

  He's breathing heavily but his cock is still erect. I reach up to touch him more but then I feel someone pull me from under Wyatt's legs.

  Jonah's eyes meet mine, desperation swirling in them. Before I can say anything, he forces his cock into my mouth and starts to almost literally fuck my brains out. His cock slips in and out of my mouth. My tongue, as if by instinct, wraps around his cock while I massage his balls with my hand. He grips my hair tight and keeps pounding his man meat into me.

  Spittle from my mouth coats his cock and trickles down my chin. Then he stops, bends me over and whispers in my ear, "Do you want me?"

  I almost beg, but I manage to substitute it at the last second, "Yes."

  He's breathing heavily, it makes my cunt sensitive just thinking about how much desire he has for me, "Are you ready for me?"

  I nod, unable to even think straight enough to speak.

  He licks my back as his cock slowly enters my pussy, completely a change of pace from how he was going earlier. If I didn't know, I'd think this was a different guy altogether. He kisses my shoulder blades and starts to grind his hips against me. Jonah's cock is filling me up, so much so that I can't help but open my mouth and let out a whimper every now and then when he drives into me.

  He starts moving faster when he notices that he's hitting my G-spot, I can feel something rise from my tailbone up to my head, and it makes me shiver in delight.

  "I'm coming! Oh! Oh God!" My hands grip the sheets and I struggle to keep my body from spiralling out of control.

  An electric shock explodes within me, sending numbing waves all over my body and yet at the same time making me twitch from so much pleasure. Jonah only lets me rest for about five seconds before he starts thrusting into me once more.

  Despite just coming, I don't feel like my energy has been drained. Still, I can't deny that I'm not delirious from how good that felt.

  Every time Jonah's cock plunges into me, I feel like it opens a whole new level to paradise. I hear him grunting as he feels my pussy tighten, then his hands grope my breasts and pinch my nipples.

  And then, without warning, he pulls out and places his cock between the crack of my ass and I feel his hot semen land on the small of my back.

  I make a mental note that the longer this gets, the more sensitive I am to them and the more I'll come. Which means it'll only go up from here. There's really no going back now that I've fucked two of them.

  A pair of hands grip my waist and I feel someone prod near my pussy before my mind has a chance to process this information, I feel stimuli on my clit. Small, circular motions that send shivers down my spine. And mind you, my legs have been trembling ever since I came. So I'm on another plane of existence when it comes to sensitivity.

  I turn my head back but he doesn't let me see his face, it's only when he picks me up and starts pistoning my cunt with his long, thick cock did I realize that it's Ryder. He's holding both my legs up with his arms and fucks me hard.

  I'm on display for the others to see, Ryder bites my neck and continues filling me up with his massive cock.

  The only things that come out of me are different variations of moans and the occasional ‘oh God yes'. These men are desperate to leave their marks on me and I'm still hungry for their man meat.

  Ryder changes things up by pausing and then smashing his cock back into me after a while, every time he does it I jolt and different areas of my head feel like they're being shocked. Soon, he picks up the pace and I find myself jumping on his cock once more.

  My hands play with my nipples and my clit as he thrusts into me and I bob up and down, I know he finds it arousing to see me touch myself. The others seem to like it as well.

  He lets go of one of my legs and then presses a hand against my lower abdomen, and almost immediately I feel him more. The way his stiff rod slides into me and kisses my womb makes my body twitch, I didn't even know I could feel like this.

  "Oh! Oh fuck!" I whimper, "You feel so good!"

  He stops then pulls out, I'm too blank to know why he's doing this. I just want him back inside me.

  Ryder places me on the bed, this time, facing him. Then he presses the tip of his cock into my pussy, but not enough that it goes in. I can feel my cunt twitch when he does this. It's almost like he's starting to start a fire within me.

  One of his hands squeeze my ass, then it hits me, a whole new sensation. Tremors erupt all over my body as Ryder slowly inserts his thumb into my anus.

  It's like he wants to break me, and if that was the point, then he's close to succeeding.

  Before the tremors can subside, he slowly moves his hips forward, my pussy swallows the tip of his cock. And as it does, I feel him pushing his thumb deeper inside at the same time.

  My eyes can't focus on anything now, I feel intoxicated even though I barely drank anything tonight. Somewhere inside of me, I'm questioning how I've lived this long without these cocks in my life.

  The faster he thrusts his cock into me, the faster he wiggles his thumb inside.

  His thumb finds my sweet spot and I gasp audibly every time his cock slides against the wall his thumb's pressing against.

  Closing the gap between our bodies, he licks my ear and then whispers, "I'm going to come all over you."

  I nod fast, I want his hot sperm all over me. I want to be covered in cock juice.

  He pulls out and starts masturbating over me, I don't even realize that my hand has moved towards my pussy until it's there. I start rubbing my clit and playing with it, moving in the same rhythm Ryder is.

  And then I feel it coming, like a cold shower on a particularly hot day. It hits me all at once and then more. A long, crawling orgasm that grabs me and lingers.

  I watch as his cock jerks and then shoots out his load onto my breasts. My nipples pucker up when it comes in touch with his hot semen.

  When Ryder moves out of the way and Gavin starts making his way towards me, my body is still lost in spasms. My head is filled with ecstasy, I barely have words for what's going on. Gavin, with no visible effort, picks up my legs and lays them on his shoulders.

  "Feel free to touch yourself." He says, his eyes glistening with thirst.

  He rubs his cock on my pussy until it's soaked in my juices, but instead of having his way there, he pokes around the rim of my ass. I part my lips and breathe through my mouth, my legs are trembling, but I love everything that's happening.

  Gavin pushes himself into me, his tip entering my ass with little to no resistance.

  I battle the response to arch my back but f
ail. This only makes my ass tighter and elevates the multitude of sensations I had already been experiencing.

  I begin to massage my clit and pull it while my middle finger teases my hole.

  And then he's fully inside me. The entirety of his 12-inch cock is enough to send my mind a series of ripples, and sometimes, tidal waves of euphoria.

  I start swaying my hips, moving along with his push and pull. Even though I feel my energy being drained quickly, I somehow still find the strength to match his. That is until he raises the bar. Then I'm lost again.

  It turns out trying to match his pace only sparked Gavin's competitive nature. Without warning, he dips into me, hard and quick, making me throw my hands behind my head and grab the sheets. When I gasp out of pleasure, he takes it as a sign that I'm submitting to him and it only works him up even more. He moves faster, his balls slap against the rounds of my ass every time his prick plunges deep inside me.

  I know I'm taking him in up to the root of his cock.

  I can feel my sphincter tighten around him as I near, he places both hands on my waist and this helps him penetrate me deeper and more rapidly. It's almost like an orchestra, the beat getting quicker, our moans and grunts accompanying the noise of our skins touching, and the sucking sound my ass makes as it refuses to let go of his thick cock.

  My mind feels like it's whirling, I imagine myself walking, nearing the edge. I'm so close. Just a few more. Faster. Faster. Faster.

  I let myself sink into an almost empty yet high state, my brain unable to take all the different sensations that are being shot around through my body. All I can do is squeal with delight and rub my clit faster. And then, finally, I see the edge in sight. I'm going to come; I feel it rise as I take a leap in my mind.

  I stretch my legs out as I come, my toes curl, and my whole body convulses. My body is lost in the firmament of my own ecstasy, unable to comprehend everything.

  It's as though I am both floating and falling at the same time.

  And then the sensations skyrocket as he slams into me one last time and shoots his velvety cream into my bowels. My eyes drift hazily towards him, his auburn hair is disheveled, and it's almost disgustingly attractive how sexy he looks right now.

  He composes himself, his body jolts every now and then as he pulls his cock out of me. I am limp on the bed, feeling his cum drip out of my anus and onto the white sheets.

  My eyes travel around the room, eyeing their hard-ons. Four men mean sex is four times longer and four times more fun. I lick my lower lip then bite it before gazing into their eyes with a slutty look. I spread my legs out and they all walk towards me.

  It's going to be a long, long night.

  Zoey

  Everybody is seated as the meeting has been concluded successfully. I gather and tap the file-folder in front of me on the elongated glass table, as I swipe my vision to every member of the meeting. Some are smiling, some busy with their files, and some just seriously waiting for further instructions.

  One-handedly raising the folders over my shoulder, I hand it to my secretary standing behind me. Then I slightly turn my head without moving my body as I call her "Lily, please drop this at my office later." Facing back to the body as Lily grabs the file, I clasp my hand on the table and gave them a fulfilled smile.

  The conference has ended and that's obvious, but I still need their full attention. It's nothing important just want to formally close the session. "Erm," I cleared my throat catching everybody's attention.

  "Thank you, everyone…that would be all today" that was it. I told you it's nothing important, just formalization. Then I smile at them as I breathe out heavily through my nose. The people inside the room evaporate like a steam from a kettle. Some of them slide their chairs backward and stands up going out of the meeting room, others just stand without caring where their seat rolls, while the others are like sloth slowly standing up focused on discussing the agenda. They should extend the meeting if that's the case.

  My ever dearest secretary skitters as she opens the door for them. Finally some alone time with the crucial member of the meeting, I pushed my chair as I stand and walk towards Miss Lee Johnson. She is the first ever transgender who owns one of the biggest film company in New York, and now my client.

  Of course, I am the best in what I do. That's why well-known business people chose me to be their market analyst. Showing her my perfect business smile I extend my arms to shake hands. She has sleek blonde hair in a ponytail. She's wearing an everyday-make-up look but her long lashes are quite distracting, nevertheless, it fits her well.

  That signature ¾ sleeve tweed dress in gray and white looks pretty on her. Miss Lee is one accomplished lady, growing up being bullied and now, she's buying another film production house. "Thank you gorgeous" she casually expresses her gratitude as she stands up to hold my hand.

  On her white glitter platform heels, she stands about 6'4". She slightly bends towards me and kisses me cheek to cheek. "Thank you for your great work" seizing my hand like a hatchling.

  Everything about her is shiny and glittery, her lip-gloss, her diamond studded silver earrings, her metallic nail polish, her cute shoes. I'm not envious of this I'm just appreciating her beauty.

  Her soft hand releases her grip as she turns and struts towards the glass door. Lily is right there standing opening it for her. As soon as she exited, I grab my clutch holding it chest-level showing off my newly polished maroon nails. I'm not bragging, this is how I carry my clutch.

  Miss Lee might be pretty and all but I am not mocking her. Professional etiquette is etched and tattooed on my system so to speak. That is why most people are intimidated.

  While enfolding the files on her chest, Lily opens the glass door for me. She is one sweet young lady who does what I told her perfectly. I am a very meticulous person and she does it without a miss. It is such a dismay looking at her so shy with low self-esteem. She is a bright girl and should take pride in it.

  "Thank you, Lily" I gave her a smile as I leave. She bows again, I wonder if she's nauseous after all the bowing she did whenever someone exits the room. I am marching with modest steps in my black pencil office dress and pumps. As I walk past my office, Lily stops to drop the files. Without looking back, I listen to her footsteps fading as she gets in.

  The elevator is quite a distance from my office. Before reaching there, I can see the cubicle of each employee. Some are taking calls, some tending to their PC's, a clerk walking and handing some paperwork to her co-worker, someone refilling her mug with coffee, a janitor dragging his cart with a mop.

  This is like a never-ending hallway, on this part some employees bids goodbye to their co-employees, and some looks down as they see me walking by their station. Getting closer to the elevator, I glide my finger across my brow and touch my pearl stud with inverted gold triangle through it.

  As I finally reach the lift, I press the ‘G' button. The electronic door opens in front of me and I take my steps as I enter. Facing the center wall, I turn around to lean a sit on the metal handle.

  No one has ever jaunted with me in a lift, if it's not Delilah, it's with Lily. Being alone in an elevator is satisfying for me. Unless I have someone to cuddle or should I say intense kinkiness, then sharing this lift with that someone will be fun.

  Which reminds me of last night's action. I can't help but smile as I look up at the floor indicator. Seven, six, the red light blinks as the elevator descends, five, four, last night was intense and luscious.

  Looking down on the floor, no matter how hard I try not to look lunatic on the security cameras, I still keep on smiling. Biting my lips is not helpful, I just can't stop. Reminiscing how the boys please me "ugh" ops! That moan is unintended. It's as if I can still feel their physical body touching mine. The best sex of my entire life, I am very much looking forward for more.

  I fist my hand as I tightly grip my clutch slithering from my navel down, pressing on my pubis. I can still feel them inside me, how they handle every inch of my bo
dy. My hair is in a sleek bun but I absentmindedly tuck nothing behind my ear.

  Closing my eyes I am feeling myself imagining how they caress me. Caring less about the elevator cameras, I glide my hands through my neck and feel my chest, my heart is beating fast. This is quite exciting! I can come to the thought of last night as I touch myself.

  Ding! "What?" Bursting my bubble, I look up at the indicator. But of course, it has reached the ground floor. I was enjoying my daydreaming and this elevator just ruined it. What am I expecting? I am not in my room having all the time in the world satisfying myself.

  Bouncing up from where I incline, I step out from the elevator and roll my eyes. But despite the dismay, there's something about these attractive black marble walls of the building. It relaxes me every time I walk into the elevator lobby.

  I don't know just saying. This would take me about 10 to 15 meters walking between elevator entrances lining up, so let me just be like a model walking on the runway. Considering like one I strut on the marble-tile floor, strutting towards the revolving door. The interior of the building is metallic yet earthy. Every ray of the sunlight brightens the lobby through the glass walls.

  This building is so huge that everything is almost a distant walking. But I find it useful, it's a mini-exercise hiking and walking along the building's great hallways. I can also be able to analyze thoughts and information in my head as I walk.

  Oh well, that's the revolving glass door, and the nearer I get, I kind of see a familiar face through it. I'm not sure yet, but this made me excited. As I reach the door, I revolve it as I push to exit.

  To my surprise I see Jonah leaning against his matte black 2017 Maserati. Even from afar I can tell that he is so hot with his baby blue rolled-up-sleeves shirt, ankle-length khaki chino pants, and a pair of light brown loafers. I walk on the stone-tile flooring going towards him.

  Even though walking on this kind of flooring is such a pain-in-the-ass, I did not care. All I am thinking about right now is to walk towards him without falling literally and idiomatically. Is that even possible? No one…I mean NO one can resist his charm.