My White Billionaire Bundle (BWWM Billionaire Romance)

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Book: Read My White Billionaire Bundle (BWWM Billionaire Romance) for Free Online
Authors: Claire Fenton
Tags: United States, BDSM, Erotic Fiction, Short Stories (Single Author), Interracial, African American
front of me and began to undress. I delighted when his shirt came off, exposing his broad shoulders. I felt it between my legs when his legs flexed, and the sight of his washboard abs made my stomach do flips. I could appreciate this man completely, not just aesthetically. That body was about to do things to me that a lesser body couldn’t.

    “I have such a need, Tina,” he said as he stepped to stand in front of me.  

    I opened my mouth and took him in. The saltiness and musk of his seed filled my brain, the pheromones broadcasting his masculine intent to dominate me, mount me and mate with me. His smooth skin filled my mouth, stretching my jaw and trapping my tongue underneath him.

    “Mmmm, that feels so good, Tina,” he said, pushing himself further down my throat.

    My eyes began to water, the fullness of his girth blocking my airflow.

    He pulled out, a messy coating of my spit spilling out behind him. I swallowed and opened my mouth again, ready for him. A new pearl of his pre-cum stood on the tip of his cock, and I seized my prize as he slid back in. This time I was able to take him all the way, my nose buried in his pubes.

    He put his hand on the back of my head and began fucking my mouth in earnest. His balls bounced against my chin, his knees bent to angle his thrusts right.

    My mind was in ecstasy, this alpha male using me to sate his own desires. My body was in hell, my pussy aching and sorely in need of him.

    He pulled out again, a long strand of spittle stretching from the tip of his cock to my lips. Without saying a word, he walked around me to approach me from the rear. “I wanted this to last longer, but I’m just a man, and I need you.”

    With one hand he held my tail to the side, and with the other he guided himself to my entrance. Electricity arced between us as his slick head touched my slick slit.

    My lips gave way as he pushed himself into me with one forceful thrust. Buried to the hilt, he bent down to lay on top of me, panting. I was crushed between him and the hard wooden surface beneath me. I cried out in pleasure.

    “God, damn. So tight,” he whispered into my ear. One of his hands went down to maul my breast. The other wrapped the leash around and around until his hand was next to my neck. “Such a sweet, obedient little bitch.”

    He pulled back and thrust into me again, sending a shockwave of force through my body as he took me. His balls slammed against my thighs. If the chair wasn’t holding my securely in place, I would’ve been planted on my face.  

    “Please don’t stop,” I begged as he hammered into me. My wrists ached, my knees were sore. Every time his hips slammed forward to hit my spanked ass cheeks, I gritted my teeth in delicious pain.

    “The only sound I want you to make,” he said, low and quietly, “is the sound of you coming.” His hand with the leash pulled back, choking me slightly while he fucked me with abandon. The sweat poured off of our bodies. My hair was stuck to my face, blinding me out of one eye.

    “Damn,” he said, grunting as he bounced his cock into me with heightened speed. “Unnngh!” he roared, pushing himself deeply into me one last time, flattening me against the hard wood of the mounting chair.

    As I felt him fill me with his seed, I came. I opened my mouth, my sweaty hair falling into it as waves of pleasure exploded from my core. My pussy milked his cock, needing to drain his balls of all their precious cum.

    Panting heavily, he collapsed on top of me, his cock losing hardness. He slipped out of me and stood up. “That was incredible, Tina,” he said as he unbuckled my straps. He helped me out of the chair and pulled me up to stand in front of him. He kissed me deeply, letting his hands roam all over my back.

    “Shhh…” I said, putting a finger to his lips. “Just hold me.”

My White Billionaire 3
    By
    Claire Fenton

I walked down the hallway from Mr. Stannis’ room. Ok, hobbled was more like it. After

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