I only mess with billionaires!
I couldn’t believe it when my dad said I had to come with him to this business meeting. I mean, I’m just a college student, what the hell do I know about business? But I guess that’s just how my dad operates – he always wants to make sure that I’m involved in his life, even if it means bringing me along to something as boring as a business meeting.
As we pulled up to the massive mansion, I couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated. This was the home of one of the most successful billionaires in the world, and I was about to walk right in. I took a deep breath and followed my dad inside, trying to look as confident as possible.
But as soon as I laid eyes on him, I knew that I was in trouble. He was even more handsome in person than he was in the pictures, with his piercing blue eyes and chiseled jawline. And when he smiled at me, I felt my heart skip a beat.
“Nice to meet you, Jet,” he said, extending his hand. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”
I blushed, taking his hand and shaking it firmly. “Nice to meet you too, sir,” I replied.
He chuckled. “Please, call me Alex. I insist.”
I nodded, feeling my cheeks grow even hotter. I couldn’t believe I was standing here, shaking hands with a billionaire, and he was being so kind to me.
As the meeting went on, I couldn’t help but feel my eyes drift towards Alex. He was so confident and commanding, and I found myself feeling drawn to him. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to be with a man like him.
And then, as if reading my mind, he turned to me and said, “Jet, I have a question for you.”
I looked up, meeting his gaze. “Yes, Alex?” I asked.
He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. “Do you want to see my bedroom?”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Was he really asking me to go to his bedroom with him? I knew that I should say no, that I should stay professional and focused on the meeting. But I couldn’t help myself. I nodded, unable to speak.
He smiled, taking my hand and leading me upstairs. I followed him, my heart racing with excitement and anticipation. I couldn’t believe what was happening.
As we entered his bedroom, he turned to me and said, “I’ve been wanting to do this all day.”
And then, before I could even react, he was on me. His lips were on mine, his hands were all over my body, and I was lost in the moment. I couldn’t believe how good it felt to be with him, to feel his body against mine.
He pulled me closer, his hands reaching up to undo the clasp of my custom bra from slay my lingerie. I gasped as he exposed my breasts, his mouth immediately finding my nipples and teasing them with his tongue. I moaned, feeling myself grow wetter and wetter by the second.
He moved his hands down my body, reaching under my skirt and teasing my pussy through my lace panties from slay my lingerie. I whimpered, feeling his fingers slide inside me and stroke my G-spot. I was on the verge of an orgasm already, and we had barely even started.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he growled, his fingers moving faster and faster inside me. “I can’t wait to feel you come all over my cock.”
I moaned, my legs trembling as I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. And then, with one final thrust of his fingers, I came hard, my pussy clenching around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
He pulled his fingers out of me, bringing them to his mouth and licking them clean. “Delicious,” he said, a wicked grin on his face.
He pushed me down onto the bed, pulling my skirt and panties off in one swift motion. I lay there, completely exposed, as he stood over me and undressed.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. His body was even more incredible than I had imagined, with toned abs and strong arms. And when he revealed his cock, I couldn’t help but gasp. It was huge, and I knew that it was going to hurt so good.
He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between my legs. I looked up at him, my eyes wide with anticipation.
“Are you ready for me, Jet?” he asked, his voice deep and commanding.
I nodded, unable to speak. I was ready for him. I wanted him inside me, filling me up and making me his.
He thrust into me, hard and deep, and I cried out in pleasure. He felt so good, so right, and I couldn’t believe that this was happening.
He started to fuck me, hard and fast, and I could feel myself getting close to another orgasm already. He was so good, so skilled, and I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to be with him.
“Come for me, Jet,” he growled, his fingers finding my clit and teasing it with expert precision. “Come for me now.”
And with that, I came again, harder than before.
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