“Fuck me, Emma. So beautiful.”

“I love you. I love you so much, Ryan.”

I folded her in half and planted my hands beside her head. I wanted to look in her eyes when she came around my cock. I ground my tightened curls into her aching clit and watched her eyes fly open. Her jaw unhinged and I felt her pussy clamp down onto me. She was close. I could feel it. I crashed our lips together and swallowed her sounds. Her moans. Her groans.

And holy hell, did her pussy pull me deep.

I snapped my hips against hers. Skin smacking skin was the only sound that filled the room. Her beautiful wedding dress was bunched up around her body and my suit pants were down around my ankles. Her juices dripped down my thighs and her pussy throbbed around me. Milked my cock as my balls pulled up into my body. My hips stuttered. My toes curled. I watched Emma’s eyes as they rolled back into her head. I sank into her pussy and stroked her slit with my pelvis, rolling my hips around and watched her shiver underneath me.

“Yes. Yes. Yes. Ryan, holy fuck. Don’t stop!”

I swallowed every word. Every groan. Every helpless pant that came as a result of my love for her. My cock flooded her body. Painted her walls with thick threads of cum as her pussy guzzled it all down. Her arms wrapped around my neck and pulled me closer. Her entire body shook against me as her legs pulled taut. I took her hands within mine, threading our fingers together and pinning them above her head.

Her tits finally popped out of her gown and I released her lips, dipping down to caress them with the thick of my tongue.

Her legs slid from my shoulders and I fell into her body. I wrapped my lips around her engorged peaks. I lapped my tongue against them until she was shivering and covered in a beautiful sheen of sweat. I stayed seated within her body, my aching cock blanketed by her warmth, until I finally had the energy to pull away.

I gathered her close to me, not caring about the pants at my ankles as I kissed the top of her head.

“I can’t believe you did all this for me,” Emma said breathlessly.

I sat down on the bed beside her and caught her as she fell onto my shoulder.

“I can’t believe you went along with it,” I said with a grin.

“Why wouldn’t I?” she asked.

I looked down at her as her beautiful, glistening eyes turned up to take in mine.

“I don’t know,” I said. “But there’s always that sliver of fear that wondered if you would say ‘no’.”

“I could never say ‘no’ to you,” she said.

I felt my cock pulse against my body as my hand came up to cup her cheek.

“Is that so?” I asked.

I stroked her cheek with my thumb before I laid her back down onto the bed.

“Ryan? What are you-? We really should be getting back-?”

But my mouth upon her pussy silenced her pleas and her hands rushed to my hair.

“I love you,” I said as I kissed her swollen clit.

Her legs parted lecherously for me

as our juices flowed from her throbbing entrance.

“I love you too,” Emma said.

Her Dirty Billionaires

A Ménage Romance

By Nicole Elliot

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