Page 127 of Billion Dollar Dispute

“Yes, buttercup?” I kiss her neck and along her jaw, and she tilts her head back, surrendering to the moment.

“Don’t stop.”

“There she is.”

“Shut up and kiss me.”

Pressing my lips to hers, I pour everything I am into this kiss. Her fingers dig into my back with a ferocity I’ve never felt before, as if she's just as desperate for this as I am.

My fingers find her bra and unclasp it. I pull away from the kiss to push the bra from off her shoulders, exposing her breasts. Bending down, I take one of her pebbled buds into my mouth and suck it hard. She whimpers loudly as her fingers thread through my hair.

I bite her nipple softly, then kiss my way to the other nipple, giving it the same attention, before my fingers move to her panties. Pushing them down her legs slowly, I reveal her glistening arousal.

“You need me, baby?” I ask hoarsely, giving away my own desire.

“Yes-s,” she stammers.

“Tell me what you want.”

Secretly, I love her sassy mouth telling me what she wants me to do, before I take over control again.

“I want you to make me come.”

I smirk, lying down on the bed, curling my finger. “Come here and sit on my face.”

She narrows her eyes, trying to read me before following my command. When she kneels on the bed, then hesitates, I grab her legs, dragging her up until her pussy is directly above my mouth.

I hold on to her hips and push her down over my face. A deep growl leaves my chest as I devour her. The sweet taste of her pussy makes me thirstier. I eat her out, and at first, she tries to lift her hips, but I hold her tightly against my face. The moment my tongue enters her, she settles in and succumbs to the feeling. Her hand reaches behind to stabilize her as she enjoys my tongue fucking her relentlessly. Hips moving, she grinds down on my mouth, begging for more. And fuck, it makes me crazy. I’m fucking her with my mouth, and before I know it, her body tightens, then relaxes as she orgasms.

I don’t stop tasting her until she’s spent.

She slips onto the bed, lying on her back, her body flushed, and I throb at the sight. But I want more, so I shift until I’m sitting between her thighs, my hands skimming her hot perspired skin on her stomach until I reach her pussy.

“So perfect and all mine,” I say, thrusting two fingers inside her. Her back arches with a loud moan as I move my fingers hard and fast, her hips bucking, trying to ride my hand.

My other hand moves to her right hip, squeezing it tightly, leaving red marks on her pale skin, making me feral. I fingerfuck her so hard, she clenches my fingers.

“Harvey, please. God.”

“I’m not God. Do these fingers feel like God to you?”

She quivers as she shakes her head, her hair flowing messily over her face.

“No, they’re my fingers inside you, making you feel good.”

Moving my hand from her hip to her clit, rubbing it in hard circles has her coming again.

“That's it, baby, come all over my hand. Show me how good I make you feel.”

I don’t stop until her body goes limp, then I pull my fingers out and hover over her. She flutters her eyes open, gazing at me with those bright honey-colored eyes, and I almost come right there and then.

I lower my hips to line my cock up with her entrance. “Watch me fit perfectly inside you.”

We both watch my dick as I sink myself deep inside her pussy. Fuck, she feels like heaven. I’ve missed her and our intimacy.

I begin to move, rocking my hips and looking into her eyes. Her lips part as she pants, her lips pink and swollen, eager for another taste, so I capture her lips in another hot kiss.

When I feel my own climax, I touch her clit with every thrust. Her toes curl and her legs try to close as she chases her orgasm, so I don’t hold back now. I fuck her with everything I have. It’s hard, hot and passionate. My orgasm slams into me like a truck and my body stills as I empty inside her.

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