Page 18 of Auctioned to the Billionaire

“You’re so goddamn tight. So tight, and wet, andmine.”

“Yours,” I moan in agreement.

He adds another finger, stretching me out, and I arch against the mattress. His mouth is on me, licking and sucking my clit, and I’m so close to coming. I can feel it brewing inside of me, growing bigger and bigger and bigger.

“Hugh,” I choke, and he hums against my soaked flesh.

“Be a good girl and come all over my face,” he commands, and I sob his name as I let go.

The orgasm hits me like a wave, like a tsunami, sweeping me along in its strong current. A pinch of pain pops my bliss, and I realize that Hugh has added a third finger.

“Oh, fuck. It’s too much,” I pant, and he chuckles darkly.

“No, it’s not. Look at how good you’re taking it. Look at how wet and pretty this pussy is with three of my fingers stuffed inside it.”

“Fuck!” I shout, a baby orgasm rolling through me.

Hugh just grins before his finger finds my clit, and he presses down on the little pearl.

“Hugh,” I beg, and he nods.

“You’re close. Almost ready.”

His fingers saw in and out of me, and when he reaches up and pinches one of my nipples, I fly over the edge and scream his name.

“Good girl,” he praises me as he pulls his fingers out and licks them clean. “Delicious.”

“Hmph,” I mumble and he smirks as he pushes to his feet and reaches for me.

He moves me to the center of the bed, and I wrap my arms around his shoulders, pulling him closer to me.

“I didn’t even get to play with your tits,” he groans as he cups them in his palms.

“Next time. Later,” I pant, my legs hooking around his hips.

“So greedy for me. I love it.”

He kisses me, and I taste myself on his lips and tongue. His cock nudges against my opening, and instead of being tense or worried, I’m just horny. My hips lift, and I groan as his cock starts to push inside of me.

He kisses me, his tongue tangling with mine as he sinks one inch and then two inches inside of me. Soon, he’s at my virginity and he breaks the kiss to stare down at me.

“Mine,” he says and I nod.

“Yours.”

“Good girl,” he whispers right before he thrusts into me.

“Oh!” I gasp as he sinks balls deep inside of me.

The pressure is intense, but in a wickedly good way. I’m stuffed full of him and pinned beneath his big body on the bed. I can’t move, can’t even shift to get some relief, and I love it.

“Still with me?” He whispers against the shell of my ear, and I nod.

“I need you to move,” I tell him, and he kisses me before he does just that.

His hips pull back, and then he slams back into me.

“Tell me that you’ve fantasized about getting fucked rough and hard,” he says, and I nod.

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