One Night With the Billionaire(11)

“Bare down, baby. It’ll go in nice and smooth if you relax.” She did as he asked and felt her eyes widen when he finally slid into her. The discomfort took her breath away, and when he was fully embedded inside of her, the gentle slap of his balls becoming wet from her moisture, she let the breath she hadn’t realized she held in, out.

With her eyes closed and her mind trying to wrap itself around what she was experiencing, she didn’t realize Luca had leaned forward until she felt one of his hands encompass both of her wrists. He raised them above her so far that she felt the strain in her shoulders. His other hand braced on the spot right between her shoulder blades. He used his weight above her, pushing her into the mattress as he started to slowly slide in and out of her ass. It was a strange feeling, being filled back there, but with each thrust and retreat, she started to feel the fullness and discomfort start to morph into something even more wicked, and even more delicious.

The sound of slippery skin moving together, of his balls slapping against her swollen, wet pussy, was a driving fuel to the ecstasy that was climbing in her body and just lying in wait to explode. She forced her head up and saw the mirror on the dresser right across from her. She could see Luca’s powerful body above hers, his golden skin sweat slicked, and his muscles bunched and taut as his hips pushed in and pulled out of her. His gaze was riveted to the spot where his cock disappeared and a look of unadulterated lust covered his expression.

“Jesus.” Luca’s voice was deep and distorted and as if he couldn’t help himself his speed increased and his thrusts intensified. She felt droplets of his sweat drip onto her back, and the knowledge that the usually clam and composed businessman was sweating above, not able to control himself, was such a turn on she found herself lifting her ass onto his dick, needing to be impaled by him more.

“Stop, baby. Fucking hell, that’s so damn good.” The pressure on her back intensified and she stilled, letting Luca control her, do whatever the hell he wanted to because that is what she wanted. God … yes. That is so what she wanted. “You are so damn good. So good, that I’m never going to get enough. Never.”

His words had warmth spreading through her but she didn’t let the idea that he may want something more from her than one night alter what she knew in her heart. When the night was over, that would be the end of them. She would enjoy this night to the fullest and stop worrying about what would never happen.

Faster. Harder. He started fucking her so fiercely that her body was shifting up the bed and he had to stop twice to pull her back down on his dick. The material beneath her became wet from her juices and she spread her legs wider, trying to rub herself on the material, trying to settle the desperation inside of her.

“Please, Sir.” Her words were muffled in the bed sheets, but he heard her nonetheless.

“Please what?” Gruff, deep and hard, Luca’s words gave her the strength to tell him what she wanted.

“I need it. Please let me come.”

“Ah, fuck, baby. All you have to do is ask and I’ll give it to you. I’ll give you anything you want.” His fingers slipped between her body and the mattress and he started flicking her clit. It only took him three hard presses on her clit and she was coming hard. Her ass tightened around his shaft and he fucked her harder.

“Yes, Linden. Squeeze that sweet little fucking ass on my cock. Suck the cum from me.” His hand on her wrists tightened to the point she knew there would be bruises but she welcomed them. The pain made it better, made the pleasure more carnal. He grunted once and pumped into her hard, so hard that she cried out as an unexpected tremor worked its way through her.

Even though he wore a condom she could feel the hard jets of his cum through the latex. It was a heady feeling and she wished there was nothing between them so that she could feel the force of his desire wash inside of her. Luca collapsed on top of her, their breathing ragged, their skin sweat-slicked. She couldn’t hold her eyes open, couldn’t process the exhaustion that he caused within her.

When she agreed to this one night she didn’t know what to expect. When Luca said he wanted her to submit to him all sorts of images flashed through her mind, ones with whips and chains, gags and blindfolds. Her night with Luca had been a surprise, but there hadn’t been the kinky BDSM acts she thought their one night would entail. He certainly showed her he liked to be in control, but he had also been gentle and caring. She felt the heavy weight of him roll off her, but before she let the comforting blanket of sleep take her away, she felt Luca pull her into a tight embrace. He whispered something into her hair but she was already drifting away, letting the pleasurable soreness in her body be the last thing she registered.