Snagging the Billionaire (6 page)

Jennifer threw down her robe; underneath it she was wearing nothing but her birthday suite. She mounted his penis and watched the emotions play on his face at his first skin-to-skin feel of her naked warm cunt. She bounced up and down his penis, making sure she took him in very deep. She did her best to hold rein of her emotions. She was going to pleasure him whilst taking very little pleasure for herself.

This was a strange turn of events from what he expected. The warmth of her cunt kept him from pondering on what she could probably be up to. It felt so ethereal to have her bobbing up and down his penis. He was about to have a big O.

Jennifer could feel him about to spill. She wasn’t about to let that happen, there were still more goodies in her goody bag. She took off from his penis before he could cum. She knelt by the bed, giving him the perfect doggy position.

Like a man with a mission, George left the sofa and headed straight to Jennifer. He rammed into her pussy from behind. He banged hard; her pussy was so wet and smooth. His dick was super excited to be swimming in her cunt. In less than five minutes, his body shook with tremors. It was a big O.

The man banged like a starving lion, she loved been fucked from behind. Especially when the fuck was hard and fast. She hoped he had enough in him to go more rounds.

Together they fell on the bed. George felt happier and satisfied than he had in a long while. “Could sex really give a man peace?” he pondered.

Jennifer fondled his nipples, distracting him once again from his thoughts. She could feel him try to build up resistance. One hand fondled his right nipple while the other hand went down to cup his balls.

George couldn’t help but gasp from pleasure, when he felt her little hand take hold of his balls. He turned towards her gathering her in his embrace and rolling on top. She looked lovely in her birthday suit with her brunette hair totally messed up. He pressed his lips to her breast and felt her body arch towards him. His phone rang, shattering the moment.

George had a special ring tone for everybody. His buddy Phils never called except it necessary. George headed towards his phone, grabbing a sheet to cover his naked butts.

“Hey Man
,” he said into the phone moving into the next room.

She hadn’t gotten her satisfaction, not even a small cum. She couldn’t let the call shatter the moment for them. The man had a lot of sexual energy, she didn’t just aim at getting satisfaction; she also sought to show him that she was equal to the task.

Jennifer could hear his voice fading, she knew he was ending the call. She got up and confidently stands to him. He was standing by the window, looking out. He seemed to have something on his mind, something that could always wait. When he saw her coming towards him, he turned around and she bounded on him.

Together they shifted away from the glass window. George pushed her towards the wall, wrapped one of her legs round his hips and slid into her. Their height difference made them perfect for the position. He held her against the wall. Thrusting in and out of her cunt.

Jennifer let herself free; she let herself enjoy the moment. She could hear her own moans of pleasure, she hoped he loved soundtracks.

George loved a woman who could moan softly into his ears while he fucked her. Jennifer was giving him the right sound tracks. Another orgasm was on its way. He knew she hadn’t come during the other round. He was going to slow down his o and let her have hers first. He didn’t want to marry her didn’t mean she didn’t deserve an orgasm when she had given him one.

He thrust out of her and turned her towards the wall. Jennifer knew he wanted the shit hole. Well, she would have to take it gracefully. George slid into her shit hole slowly, there was only almost no pain. Jennifer held the wall and moaned with each thrust. Every thrust took her closer to heaven.

A woman who could take doggy and anal well
, and even enjoy it. Why was she so desperate to marry him? It was time to give her an O. He changed the pattern of thrust, making each thrust more powerful and deeper.  Vibrations rocked her body and he felt her go limp against him. That was certainly a big O.

She slept like a rock and didn’t even hear him talk on the phone. Phil had been extra quick this time. It seemed the information was just there for whoever cared to look. His phone rang again, this time it was his mother. Good thing she picked the right moment to call, time to let her know that someone else had been scheming her.

“Hey mom”, George piped into the phone.

"Having so much fun that you can’t spare a
minute to call your poor momma?" Millicent queried light heartedly.

“Was just about to call
,” George replied

“Uh, everything okay? "
Millicent asked.

“Yes mom, the only problem is that you succeeded in getting me engaged to a fortune hunter.”

“Did you know they were broke? Even their house would soon be possessed by the bank,” George rambled off.

When Millicent had her fill
of his whining, she cut him off. “Yes I knew all that, I also know that she had changed you in at least one-way; you no longer have to fuck paid escorts.”

George could almost not believe his ears, his mom had used the “f” word with him and she knew of Jennifer’s financial state beforehand.

Yes, she had changed him but she had also deceived him, on second thoughts they had never really discussed money or family.

Would it be wise to walk away from such a great fuck
? Who knew how to make her come back for more? George pondered.

Maybe he should try knowing her outside the bedroom. He sensed her behind him, without looking he said
, “I’m going to redeem your house; you can keep on the ring for now.”

The End