Page 61 of A Billionaire's Holiday Love

Slicking my tongue along her folds, I slipped two fingers into her pussy as I sucked her clit.

“Oh. fuck me,” she yelled over and over again.

Her legs trembled against my head as a rush of her juices seeped into my mouth.

“What the fuck was that?”

Her shaky hand swept along her cheek.

“Your coming,” I stated against her clit. Hope’s legs shook again.

Did a tear roll down her face?

No, that didn’t happen.

I slid my tongue up and down her slits, making sure I didn’t miss one part of her good fucking pussy.

“Oh shit,” she roared, twirling her pussy lips against my tongue.

“You’re a greedy woman. Who loves to have her pussy licked and sucked, huh?”

Teeth gripping her clit, I asked, “Do you love my face between your legs?”

“Fuck yes.” Her body shivered and slacked against the wall.

I caught her before she tipped over. Removing her legs from my shoulders, I cradled her in my arms and stalked toward the stone fireplace. The rough padding of my thumb swept away the stray tear.

“Are you all right?”

“Yes.”

Lying her on the new bear skin rug, I sat on my hunches, and pulled her ankle to my lips.

“Play with your pussy, Hope, while I stroke my cock,” I ordered.

She tugged her nipple before her fingers trailed into her soaked pussy.

“Hands down, that’s the biggest dick I’ve seen in person.”

“And you have the wettest pussy I’ve ever touched.”

Fisting my cock, I watched her hips rise as her fingers circled her clit.

“Just like that, Hope.” Hovering over her, I trailed my tongue along her delicate skin.

She abandoned her pussy and gripped my dick, rubbing it along her tight hole.

“Are you sure you’re ready to take it all?”

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