Mr. President:A Billionaire & Virgin Fake Fiance Romance(100)

It was hard hearing her tell the truth …  How Lester twisted her arm so  that she would spy on me, and how in the end he fucked her over by  raiding her club. But, in a way, it makes me feel better that the truth  is out now. I believe her, and I believe that we'll get through this.

"Come here," she purrs, laying one hand on my knee and turning to face  me. Smiling, I place my hand on top of hers and lean in, parting my lips  and fitting them against hers.         

     



 

"Are we going to finish what we started back at the club?" I tease her,  tucking one lock of hair over her ear. Lifting her legs, she places them  over mine and sits on my lap, placing both her arms around my neck. She  gives me a gentle kiss and then looks me in the eyes, a grin  flourishing on her lips.

"Yes, we are," she purrs again, and my cock starts hardening. She  notices it and, her grin widening, she starts moving her hips and  grinding her ass against my growing thickness. "Except this time," she  continues, "I'm going to be the one in control."

Without giving me the time for a response, she runs her fingers through  my hair and yanks. I throw my head back and she just smiles at me, her  eyes locked on mine, and then she turns around so that she's straddling  me.

"You think I'll let you take control like that?" I defy her, but I already know what her answer is going to be.

"I don't need you to let me do anything …  I take what I want, when I want  it." With that, she pushes her skirt up to her waist and presses her  crotch against mine. My cock pushes against the fabric of my dress,  aching to feel her wet pussy, and she presses hard against it. At the  same time, she lets go of my hair and takes both her hands to my shirt.  Grabbing me by the collar, she tugs on the shirt fiercely and the  buttons pop out of the fabric, scattering all around floor.

"That's one expensive shirt," I tease her, enjoying the way she seems to be possessed by a frenzied lust.

"That's what you get for ruining all of my dresses," she shoots back,  and then leans into me and presses her lips against my neck. Instead of  kissing, she pulls my skin between her teeth, biting harshly. I groan as  she does it, my cock pulsing violently as I let desire take control  over me.

Her hands are on my chest, carefully tracing the contour of my pecs and  then going down to the hard lines between my abs; I grab her by the ass,  pulling her into me as I lift my hips up from the couch, pressing the  shape of my hard cock between her thighs.

Needing her naked body more than I ever needed anything in my life, I  then grab at her blouse and pull it out, forcing her to raise her arms  up in the air. I throw it to the floor and then lean in at once, taking  my mouth right to between her delicious tits. I push one of the cups of  her bra down, baring one hard nipple, and lose no time; I wrap my lips  around it, circling it with my tongue as my heart starts pounding so  loudly it resembles a machine gun.

She moans as I suck hard on her nipple, and so I do the next logical  thing; I take my hands to her back and undo the clasp there. With quick  movements, I tug the straps down her arms and simply throw the bra on  top of her discarded blouse. I lean back against the couch for one  simple second, time enough for me to take in the sight of her perfect  round and perky tits, her rosy nipples calling to me; I reach for them  and squeeze them, her warm flesh shifting under the soft touch of my  fingers.

That's when she decides to reignite the movement of her hips; swaying  back and forth, she grinds against my twelve inches like a woman  possessed. Fuck, this is so good I might just come like this. Seriously,  not all women know how to dance over a man's cock, but Destiny sure has  all the right moves down. But I won't let myself go like this; when you  have a woman like her aching to fuck you, you have to enjoy all of her,  and that to the very end. She won't make it easy for me, though.

Moving with cat-like movements, she suddenly goes up to her feet and  turns on her heels. I try and reach for her skirt, deciding to take it  off, but she's faster; she sits back down on my cock, her back to me,  and starts rocking her hips once more.

I hook my fingers on her hips and start moving my body as well, trying  to keep up with her rhythm. I throw my head back and close my eyes,  savoring the way she's pretty much stroking me with her ass cheeks.  Fuck, I just want to ravage her-all of her. I want to fuck her sweet  little mouth, take over her tight pussy and show her that her ass is  mine. But I have to be honest too; if anything, right now she's the one  showing me that she owns my cock in a way no other woman can. She wasn't  joking when she said she wanted to take control.

"You know what are you doing to me, don't you?" I whisper, trying to  choke down a groan as she thrusts back at my cock even harder.

"I'm driving you crazy, I know that," she tells me with a delicious  chuckle, and starts going so hard that I actually have to tense up every  single muscle in my body and take a deep breath to stop myself from  coming. Don't think I'm being weak; any other man would have already  come, you can take that to the bank. "And I'm going to keep going until  you can't take it any more."

"Fuck, I already can't take it," I groan, grabbing at her tits and  leaning back against the couch. I'm pinching at both her nipples,  thrusting against her, and I'm fucking desperate for her pussy.

I slide my hands down the side of her body, taking them to her thighs,  and I grab at the string of thong that laces her waist. Breathing out  harshly, I pull the thong against her outer thigh, and I only stop when I  hear that maddening ripping sound. She raises her hips slightly,  allowing me to pull the thong off of her, and then she goes up to her  feet. My heart skips a beat as I stare at her bare ass, but then she  pivots, turning around to face me. She raises one leg and places her  foot right between my thighs, her heel dangerously close to my crotch.

My eyes dart to the delicious slit between her thighs and, as if she can  read my thoughts, she goes up on the couch, position her feet by the  side of my body. Her pussy is right in front of my face, and I can  barely restrain myself. I place my hands on her ass cheeks, grabbing  them so hard that she can't help but moan. I pull her into me, craning  my neck so that my mouth is aimed straight at her pussy, and then I lay  my lips on her inner thighs. I start kissing up her groin, teasing her,  but she just yanks on my hair and forces me to straighten my neck.  Moving fast, she pushes her hips forward and presses her pussy right  against my mouth. Yeah, she's taking control, all right.

I open my mouth as wide as I can, sucking on her folds one at a time; I  take them inside my mouth, running my tongue up and down their length as  I take in her sweet fluids into my mouth. I never thought that a  woman's pussy could taste this fucking heavenly. I swear I could live up  on her pussy alone, devouring her for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

"That's it," I hear her sigh, the sound of her voice making me devour  her even more eagerly. I wrap my lips around her clit, lapping at it  with my tongue, and she grabs at my hair even more harshly. I feel the  muscles in her thighs tensing up, but she's not ready to come yet;  first, she lifts one leg up, placing her foot on the headrest of the  couch and offering me a better angle at her pussy. I don't let it go to  waste and start running my tongue up and down the length of her wetness,  ravishing her in such a way that I'm actually surprising myself. I sure  know how to go down on a woman, but I don't think I've ever done it  this perfectly. Of course, the merit is all hers: she's driving me so  fucking crazy that she's bringing out the best in me.

With my hands still on her ass, I spread her cheeks wide and then brush  one finger over her crack. I place it right above her asshole and then I  start pushing my fingertip against it. She gasps, the muscles in her  legs tensing up even more, and then I just slide my finger inside her  ass. Screaming, she pushes her pussy against my mouth so harshly that  I'm surprised she didn't break my neck.

"Oh, fuck," she moans, rubbing her pussy all over my face. Jabbing at  her insides with my tongue, I feel her pussy tightening up, slight  spasms taking over her body. Fuck, I just wish I could feel what she's  feeling right now.

Moving slowly, she finally climbs down from the couch and takes one hard  look at me. She grins, her eyes roaming over my lips, and I can only  imagine the sight in front of her; her fluids are dripping down my chin,  and I probably have a fucking stupid smile on my face right now.

"Come," she orders, offering me her hand. I take it and she pulls me off  of the couch. "I want a proper bed this time," she grins, and I just  pull her into me and pick her up. Carrying her in my arms, I walk across  the living room and go straight for my bedroom, nudging the door open  with the tip of my foot.