Page 67 of Billionaire's Desire
Then she runs her hand up and down my shaft, using one to massage my balls while the other squeezes close to my head.
Her head bobs up and down as she adjusts her jaw to accommodate my length.
“Just like that, baby.”
I grab her hair, using it to direct her motions, and before long, my hips are moving with a mind of their own.
Her eyes soften with unshed tears, as I sink in and out of her warm silky mouth. It doesn’t take long before she takes me to the back of her throat, gags and has me spilling all over her face.
“I love when you mark me like this,” she says, still kneeling on the floor.
“I love it, too.”
Her dainty tongue darts out of her mouth to lick her lips in satisfaction.
She has been on a mission to make me come in her mouth ever since I gave her three back-to-back orgasms with my mouth.
Now this is my kind of healthy competition.
“Stay right there,” I tell her as I walk into the washroom to get a warm cloth.
I clean my cock first, then shove it back in my pants.
Then I grab another washcloth and return.
I come back and find her kneeling in the same position I left her in.
I wipe my come off her face in soft gentle motions, then kiss her cheeks, nose and eyelids after.
“You said you wanted a prize if you got me to come in under ten minutes, and you did. So, Maggie, what would you like?”
She smiles shyly at me as she rises from the floor walking over to sit beside me on my bed.
“Well, Hilda has been telling me something I would like to try.”
“Oh, I would just love to hear this.”
“Hey,” she perches herself on my lap, “She spared a whole box of condoms for us. You better be nice.”
“Fine, tell me, baby.”
“Can I–”
“Can you what, Maggie?”
Her cheeks turn a brilliant red.
“Can I sit on your face?”
I groan, blood already rushing to my cock.
“You don’t have to ask twice.”
I pull myself towards the headboard.
“Take off your skirt and panties and come here.”
It takes a few minutes before she is straddling my chest.
