Page 17 of Billionaire Wolf Needs a Fake Girlfriend

"Oh, Sasha. That's so nice. You're such a good little cock sucker." He rocked his hips against my movements, pushing more and more into my mouth.

Beaming under his praise, I opened wide to accept his thrusts.

"Look at me, Sasha," he commanded.

My eyes snapped open to meet his. His chest heaved with heavy panting breaths and his eyes were a dark amber. Tilting my head back so my neck was extended, he rocked his hips. He held my head in place as he fucked my mouth until he finally slid down my throat. My hands flew up to and gripped his thighs for purchase.

"Good girl. Fuck, that's it, Sasha. So good at sucking cock."

I felt him throb and jerk on my tongue, his length growing impossibly harder and bigger. My eyes watered. Silently, I begged him to give me what I wanted. What I needed.

"Are you ready, Sasha?" he groaned.

I was. More than ready. I opened my mouth and reached up to squeeze his balls. His fingers gripped my hair and held me in place as he gave three more hard thrusts, burying my nose in his wiry hair. His cock twitched before flooding my mouth with his salty seed. I swallowed it down, loving the thick bittersweet savory flavor of it running over my tongue and down my throat. Over and over again, he spurted until I couldn't swallow quickly enough. Dribbles of his cum fell past the corners of my lips, running down my chin and dribbling onto my breasts.

He pulled out of my mouth with a grunt. Running my thumb across my chin and breasts, I licked my finger clean, not wanting a single drop of him to go to waste.

Releasing me, he stepped back, his chest rising and falling rapidly. To my surprise, he was still hard.

"I'm not done with you yet. All of you belongs to me, remember? And I'm going to claim every part that's mine. On the bed, now."

I scrambled up onto the bed on my hands and knees. The bed dipped as Denver kneeled behind me. I felt the brush of his thighs and the wet prod of his cock on my behind. Instinctively, I dropped to my elbows, arching my back and offering my pussy to him.

Rough hands gripped my hips, fingers biting down hard enough to leave bruises. The pain only added to my arousal. A fresh flood of moisture flowed from my core.

He pulled me back until he pressed at my entrance.

"Yes," I hissed. "Do it."

Denver pushed into me with one solid motion. I cried out as he stretched my channel to the limit. Shit, how was he going to fit?

With another thrust, he drove deep, to the point of nudging the mouth of my womb.

I let out a cry and bit down on the sheets. He pounded into me with a brutal pace.

Soon, the stinging pain turned into a throbbing pleasurable pressure. My walls were so tightly stretched around him that I could feel every vein and ridge of his shaft rubbing against me. Denver twisted his hips as he pumped into me, leaving no inch of my sex untouched.

He reached around and at the first touch of his finger on my clit, I exploded. My orgasm rocked through me, lighting every limb on fire. I shook and spasmed as I rode the waves of ecstasy. Each jolt of pleasure made my channel clamp down on his invading shaft.

Denver groaned holding my hips in place as he rode me until the shockwaves of pleasure turned into weak flutters. I let out a whimper as his teasing fingers traced my stretched folds and circled around my sensitive nub.

"Denver, I can't," I whimpered.

"Shh, you can. Trust me," he murmured. He avoided touching my clit and instead gathered more of my dew before traveling up to my pucker. He pressed down against my back hole, making my core squeeze around him in surprise. He kept teasing me like that, with a throbbing press of his finger against my other entrance timed with each thrust of his cock.

Soon, I churned my hips against him, pushing my bottom against his prodding digit for more.

"Are you ready for me to give you pleasure here too?"

"Please," I hissed. I was so tense with anticipation that I was ready to explode like a coiled spring.

When he finally pushed his finger in past my tight sphincter, I cried out at the exquisite burning stretch of having him in both channels. He fucked me relentlessly in both ends, twisting his hips and fingers. Then he added another finger, until finally, he was fucking me with his thick cock and three fingers.

The pressure was intense, and there was some discomfort, but it felt so good. Pleasure built up into a searing heat and then I felt it. His cock expanded in a bulge that stretched my entrance until neither of us could move. Denver let out a roar, pulling my head to the side. His teeth clamped onto my neck and bit down. I exploded, bursting apart into a million shards of sensation. White light filled my eyes as I came, cresting on a wave of bliss.

"Mine," he growled into my ear. He filled me with his seed, flooding my sex. My muscles rippled as I rode out my orgasm, milking him until we were both spent. Finally, I shuddered and collapsed in a limp pile.

Denver pulled out and I heard him rummaging in the bathroom as well as the sound of running water.

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