Billionaire’s Side Attraction

Lula Lopez

I didn’t care what excuses he was giving, I only knew I wanted something and only he can give it to me. I had no idea I’d get drunk from a few glasses at my sister’s place. It was my guilty pleasure, to drink before family gatherings.

The end of fall seemed only like the beginning. This year ain’t right, Everything about it isn’t like the previous years. Before this year, I was a law-abiding citizen who obeyed her mother and have never seen someone shot. I had been shielded all my life but on that trip, I was introduced to a whole new world. I had been kidnapped twice, lied about being a serial killer, and argued with my mom. You see what I said; this year ain’t right, but it is the most liberating year of my life.

“Lula, please leave the building…” Javier tried to keep himself together. I laughed at him so hard and he observed me. “You’re drunk, aren’t you?”

I shook my head. “Nah” I moved back until I hit my back against the wall opposite where he was standing. I brought my hands to my chest and slowly rubbed my breast while he watched me.

He sucked in a sharp breath. “Lula, stop this”

“Shh”. I gripped the edge of my green dress and pulled it down from the shoulders. I kicked it off my feet, leaving me in my black lingerie. I watched as his eyes drank in the sight of my body. I just stood there, no fighting, just stood there. “Fuck me, Javier, or I’m gonna fuck myself.”

I unhooked my bra and pushed off the piece of clothing, letting my girls get free. His eyes were fixated on my boobs and the bulge in his pants was peeping at me behind restrictions. I pushed my panties down from the waist and saw his gaze shift down there. I walked closer to him and caressed his chest. I unbuttoned his shirt down and then, went on my knees.

My eyes were on his orbs as I unbuckled his belt, somehow I was daring him to push me away. The sound of his pants unzipping made me so wet and my clit begged to be touched. I pulled down his boxer briefs and his dick slapped against his stomach. My heart fluttered when I saw it up close, how did I survive without him for two months?

To satisfy the hunger in the pit of my stomach, I covered his tip with my mouth and I heard him groan. I pushed as much of his length into my mouth as it hit the back of my throat. I looked up and saw him watching, I smiled with his dick fully inside my mouth but he didn’t smile back. I fucked his dick with my mouth, earning more groans from him. He touched my face with his fingers, they pushed off a few strands from my face. Then, he held the back of my head and guided my mouth around his dick. He shut his eyes and threw his head back. “I’m gonna cum”. He warned.

I pulled him out of my mouth and stood up. He stared at me confused and a bit frustrated. I lay against the wall and started touching myself, he marched down to me and gripped my hand. “You don’t do that in front of me!” He growled.

“Then do it yourself”. I grinned. He furrowed his brows and before I knew it, he took the grin off my face. He flipped me around and brought me to my knees then positioned me on all fours. I whimpered when he pushed in from behind and gripped my waist, then he started thrusting into my core. He growled at the first few thrusts and increased his speed. One of his hands gripped my chin as he fucked me. “You’ve become too naughty”. He slapped my ass and I moaned. I felt my ass hitting his stomach as he fucked my pussy. I grew wet just seeing him wrap his hand around my waist like that.

Getting drunk on alcohol had no meaning to me anymore. Javier Lorenzo has become my new kind of alcohol, except with him, I’ll never get tired. Our hands interlocked as he increased his thrust inside of me, fucking my pussy into oblivion. I wanted him so badly, at every moment of every day. I whimpered when he slapped my ass again, bringing me to my release. I felt his body grow stiff and he reached his climax. I fell to the floor shaken by the massive release I just had.

I turned toward him and wrapped my hands around his waist. “I missed you Javier” The warmth of his body made me forget everything from my mom earlier today. “Happy Thanksgiving by the way.”

He pulled me away, got up, and fastened his pants. “Get dressed and leave so I can continue my work.”

“You can’t be fucking serious, Javier. I came to you on Thanksgiving day, I was hoping we’d go for dinner or something.”

“Lula Lopez”.

I was taken aback, he had never called me by my full name before. “Javier, what’s going on?”

“You’re gonna act as if you don’t know what’s going on? How delusional can you be, Lula? Do you think that a few great fucks will make up for how you treated me by denying our relationship?”

“Javier, I’m sorry okay? Please, just come back to me”. I grabbed his arm. “I love you, don’t let what we have to die, I beg you. I only told the paparazzi that we aren’t together just so they could leave us alone. I don’t want them to ruin what we have.”

He accessed my face. How can I tell him that I don’t want my mom to come between us? I have found happiness after so long, but my mom hates to see me genuinely happy. I wish I can just flip the switch and not care what she says but I’m in too deep, I don’t know how to not take her word seriously. She has infested me like a parasite. My face became flooded with tears I had been withholding, I brought my fingers to my face to wipe off my tears but Javier beat me to it. He cleaned my face with his thumbs. His eyes held so many emotions as he looked at me.

“Okay, Lula.” He sighed. “Let’s try again.”