Billionaire’s Abandoned Sex Slave

Ryan’s POV

“You are going to keep that sexy mouth of yours shut unless I ask you to speak, okay?” I muttered, caressing her pussy inside her panties with my middle finger with a smirk.

“Y-yes, sir,” She moaned, to which I chuckled before I craned my neck upward to her hair to sniff the delicious strawberry aroma that emanated from the luscious, hazel tresses.

I felt myself almost getting high as her pleasant smell hit my line of smell as I closed my eyes.

She writhed under me as gentle sniffles emitted from her when my fingers pressed tight against her pussy, which I paid no mind to.

I was only interested in dumping my load into her tight pussy.

Then, I expertly unhooked her bra and yanked them away from her bulbous boobs before I hungrily attached my lips to one of her delectable pink buds. I swirled my tongue around it as a groan reverberated from my throat, and I felt pre-release leaking from my tip.

Fuck, I had barely started with her and I had almost finished off.

There was no way I could allow that to happen, I had to get my money’s worth from her that night.

So, I hastily peeled off both her surprisingly-soaked panties and her joggers off together with a chuckle.

“I thought you were scared of me, your pussy is clearly revolting against you, seeing how drenched you are for me,” I muttered as I slowly slid downwards to her core and buried my head in between her legs.

“Just don’t kiss me on the lips,” She gruffed with her head still tilted sideways, which made me scoff.

“Don’t worry, I’m not interested in you like that. I have already paid for the most important thing,” I snickered at her and placed an open-mouthed kiss below her left ass cheek.

I let out a guttural growl as I licked my lips and gingerly dipped my tongue into her warmth, while her legs hung around my shoulders.

I sucked on her clit like it was a stick of popsicle as I slipped a finger into her, I preened inwardly as she let out a choked moan and raked her fingers through my hair to keep me going.

Then, I multiplied the fingers and added one more before I gradually slipped in two more, making it four long fingers in total, that were embedded inside the slut’s dripping pussy. I increased the speed of my thrusts as I fastened my ministrations on her clitoris.

“Oh.. goodness… I feel weird,” She sobbed, and I could deduce that she was on the verge of an orgasm, so I withdrew my fingers which were speckled with blood from her broken hymen, out of her core, and instead dipped my tongue inside her warmth as I waited for the blissful taste of her creamy release into my mouth.

Slowly and carefully, she shuddered in my hold and squirted her cum into my mouth which I eagerly lapped at and swallowed as I licked her clean, inwardly and outwardly.

She panted heavily as her grip on my hair loosened and her legs wobbled on my shoulders.

Meticulously, I withdrew myself from inside my legs and held onto her limbs as I darted a proud grin at her and took in her appearance.

She looked like a sexual sin with her auburn locks wildly disheveled, and her plump, rosy lips slightly parted as she breathed heavily. I felt proud of myself for reducing her to a pile of a panting mess.

I was the one who was meant to be pleased but here I was, pleasing her.

Then, I slowly tore off my briefs and freed my aching cock, just in time to hear a muffled gasp from her, the enchantress, Ophelia.

“What?” I muttered.

“How is that huge thing going to fit inside me?” She asked alarmingly, to which I scoffed before I got down from the bed to retrieve a packet of condoms.

Vegas’s advice rang inside my head like a bell, then I climbed into the bed again, took my former stance, scooped up my pre-cum, rolled the condom over my dick, and splayed my pre-release all over my foiled cock.

“Don’t worry your little head over that, just relax and enjoy the bliss,” I scoffed before I grabbed my cock, and gently led it to her wet entrance.

She gazed up at me with fright, glazing her coffee orbs as I slowly fed my dick into her welcoming, taut pussy.

“Oh, fuck!” I groaned when I had gotten all the way into her. She felt so tight and warm around me.

I had forgotten how blissful being inside a virgin’s pussy could be.

Then, I started thrusting into her.

Gently and tentatively at first before I picked a stable, fast-paced rhythm. I plowed into her energetically as if my entire life depended on the sex as my teeth gritted against each other.

Ophelia let out beautiful and melodious moans after whimpers as the bed shook with the combination of our added weights and the vigorous “activity” which we were performing.

Soon, the only sounds that filled up the room were skin-slapping, choked moans from Ophelia, and grunts and groans from me.

I buried myself balls-deep inside her as I felt the tip of my cock getting engorged, a sign that the blissful warmth that I felt inside Ophelia was about to end, to my utter dismay.

“Fuck it, I’m coming,” I growled as I let go of her legs which she quickly wrapped around my waist.

With a shaky groan, I emptied my seeds inside her, in white, creamy strokes as she looped her arms around my neck and sighed into my shoulder.

Though I had shot my wad into the condom, I still continued thrusting languidly inside her, and barely a beat after, Ophelia’s slick pussy clenched tighter around my foiled length as she came.

We remained intertwined by our nether regions as we panted in unison. We had both been drained of our respective bits of stamina, however it was in a pleasurable manner.

“That was the best first-time sex ever,” She whispered.

“You’re welcome,” I whispered back as I planted a spank on her sweaty ass lobes.