Page 31 of Stuck with My Billionaire Protector

“Mr. Chase, please. I want you to come in me.”

I thrust back into her. I begin picking up speed as I ram my cock into her over and over again. As our bodies slap together, her moans and cries fill the room.

“Oh God, Mr. Chase. I’m going to come!” she cries.

I shoot my load inside her and I hold still, feeling the warmth of my seed spreading through her pussy.

“Oh, God…” she whispers, wrapping her arms around me.

We lie there for a few moments before I roll off the bed and stand. She looks momentarily alarmed but relaxes when she sees that I’m just heading to the bathroom. I finish in the bathroom and return to see her lying naked on the bed, fast asleep. I lie down next to her and fall asleep in minutes.

I wake up before Jocelyn, and as I watch her sleep, I relive last night in my mind. My cock is growing hard again. We have one more business meeting today where I am convinced Mr. Shin will finally commit to the investment. I glance at the clock on the nightstand and see we’ve got some time. I begin gently kissing her neck.

As she wakes, she moans softly and turns toward me. She then pulls herself closer. Our lips meet in a passionate kiss.

“Good morning,” she murmurs.

“Mmm, good morning.” I kiss her deeply. She kisses me back and lets me take the lead. Her hands are roaming all over my body. She reaches down to grasp my cock and strokes it slowly. “You’re already hard?”

“Yes,” I say quietly.

She looks into my eyes and smiles. “I like that.”

We kiss again, more passionately this time. I roll onto my back. She begins moving atop me with an expression of pure lust.

“Oh, God!” I moan.

It feels so amazing! So fucking incredible! I grab her hips and pull her tighter against me. I want to feel every inch of her. I reach around up and start massaging her perky tits. They’re soft but firm, and they’re just as amazing as I remember. She’s moaning, whimpering, and gasping for breath. She leans forward, planting kisses along my jawline. She then opens her mouth and sucks on my earlobe.

“Jocelyn... oh fuck...” I groan.

She laughs and then continues sucking my earlobe while she grinds herself against my throbbing cock. Fuck! This is getting way too intense and soon I’m going to come. I can’t hold out any longer. Suddenly, she pulls away from my ear and sits up straight.

“Let me ride you.”

I nod eagerly, and she straddles me. I guide her down onto my cock. With one deep thrust, I fill her sweet pussy and as I enter her, I let go of her breasts and grab her ass. I lift her up and down on my dick. She is dripping wet, and it feels so good inside her. She cries out loudly as she bounces up and down, riding me. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her tight against my chest. She’s not even trying to control her movements anymore. Every thrust seems to push her over the edge until finally she screams in pleasure and her orgasm takes over. I feel myself getting close, but I don’t want to come yet. I reach up to cup her breasts and pinch her nipples between my fingers.

“Fuck!” she shouts, still riding me.

The feeling is absolutely incredible! I’m enjoying every bit of it. She grunts and moans, and I can tell she’s having another orgasm. I grab her hips and begin thrusting harder. She arches her back and cries out as she comes again. I feel her pussy clamping down on my cock and then I explode. I cry out as I come deep inside her. There is no doubt about it; I’ve never come like this before. I feel like I’m in heaven. When I finally catch my breath, I look up at Jocelyn and smile.

She leans down and kisses me again. I love the way she tastes, warm and salty. I can taste her excitement. I kiss her back deeply.

Chapter 18

Jocelyn

DylanandIlingerin bed for as long as possible, but we know that eventually, we have to get ready for the day’s meeting. We shower and dress quickly. Afterward, we head downstairs to meet the car which takes us to Mr. Shin’s country club.

The grand entrance of the country club beckons us as we step out of the car. Our anticipation mingles with the soft whisper of a summer breeze. The sprawling grounds stretch out before us, exuding an air of refinement and exclusivity. Lush greenery, meticulously manicured gardens, and the sound of chirping birds create an idyllic backdrop for this crucial meeting.

The scent of freshly cut grass and blooming flowers fills the air, intermingling with the subtle fragrance of perfumes and the clinking of glasses from the nearby patio. The country club’s elegant architecture, with its stately columns and sprawling verandas, exudes an air of sophistication that matches the significance of the occasion.

As Dylan and I make our way through the grand foyer, the muffled murmurs of conversation punctuate the ambiance. The clinks of silverware and the gentle hum of laughter drift from the dining area where Mr. Shin awaits us.

We are led to a private dining room, adorned with exquisite artwork and bathed in soft, warm light. The table is elegantly set, each place meticulously arranged with fine china and crystal glasses. A bouquet of vibrant flowers graces the center, adding a touch of color to the refined setting.

Mr. Shin sits at the head of the table, and his demeanor is a mix of anticipation and intrigue. The sight of his expectant gaze sends a ripple of nerves through me, but I steady myself. I remind myself of the progress we’ve made and the faith he has shown in us.

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