Falling For The Billionaire Heir

Tracy got back on Monday at around six pm. She dropped the shopping bags she had with her on the kitchen counter and went into her bedroom.

Tracy sat at the foot of the bed to kick her shoes off. She had been at her parents’ since morning and only left at four thirty pm. She branched at the post office and to the grocery store to get some things.

She laid on the bed, allowing the ceiling fan to blow on her body. Her phone beeped a message. She hadn’t read any of her text messages today, so she sat up on the bed. Tucking her feet beneath her, she picked her phone to check her messages.

One of them was a message from Betty and Lily; the organizers of Becky’s bachelorette party, thanking everyone for their support and presence at the party. They also used the medium to remind them of the wedding in two weeks.

She had a smile on her face as she read the message. The party was so beautiful and she had so much fun. She knew the wedding was going to be more beautiful.

She stifled a yawn as she got up from bed and walked into the kitchen, thinking of what to cook for dinner.

She heard a knock at the door and wondered who it was.

“Who is it?” She asked halfway to the door.

“It’s me, Owen,” she heard the voice of the last person she was expecting to see at her door and stopped in her tracks.

“Oh my God!” she groaned loudly and strolled to the door to open it. “What do you want?” She left the door open and turned away.

“You, Tracy, is what I want.” He walked inside with two shopping bags in hand. “I brought dinner.” He placed the bags on the coffee table and rubbed his hands together anxiously.

He went to sit beside her on the three-seater sofa.

She didn’t say anything, she just looked on.

“You pulled a fast one on me yesterday,” he chuckled and stroked his beard. “How did you disappear after the dance?”

“I came back home, of course.” She folded her arms in front of her.

He sighed deeply and said, “Tracy, I know I wronged you so much, but I am sorry. I never stopped loving you.”

“Really? You never stopped loving me,” she gave him a side eye. “But you left me just like that and went away. You left me high and dry for months, no calls, no messages.”

“Like I said,” he cleared his throat. “I am so sorry I did that to you. I was hurting.” He looked pleadingly into her eyes. “my parents were the only family I had and they both just died in quick succession. It was very hard for me to deal with.”

“I wanted to be there for you,” she looked into his eyes with all her pains and disappointment. “But you didn’t allow me, you just shut me out. That was very unfair.”

“Tracy, I am so sorry,” he stood up and brought her up with him. “I love you Tracy, I’m back. I want you to be in my life permanently.”

She looked up into his eyes with tears in her eyes and said, “I love you too and I want you to be with you forever.”

He gently exhaled with relief and gathered her to his chest. He rammed his lips into hers roughly with all his pent-up emotions. With his teeth grazing her soft lips as he claimed her mouth with a kiss.

“Owen,” Tracy whispered his name, moaning when his tongue parted her lips and pushed into her mouth. “Oh God, Owen…”

His tongue explored her mouth with so much hunger and urgency. She gave herself up with the same vigor, enjoying the pleasure. They were both panting and wanting more when Tracy pulled away.

“You are going to make me come with your mouth; I missed that so much.” She sucked in an irritated breath. “Yes, you have to, for a start.” She sucked in another breath and started walking into the bedroom.

Owen felt a sting of guilt, he knew he was about the only friend she had apart from her family members. And realized how lonely these past months would have been for her.

“After that you are going to fuck me so hard,” her voice rose above a whisper as she pulled her dress over her head and stood facing him in her undies only.

She hooked her hands on her panties rubber band. “You are going to eat me out.” She pulled off her panties. “You are going to eat me, suck me and make me come with your mouth. Are you ready?”

“Yes,” Owen released long ragged breaths, thinking of that warm passage. “Yess.”

“Yes. Just yes?” She hissed and dropped her bra, which she had just removed on the floor.

“Yes.” His eyes twinkled with lust. “I will do whatever you want me to do and more.”

“Good,” she set herself on the edge of the bed. “Get out of those pants and get to work.’

He pulled both his pants and boxers at once to his feet and moved out of them. His big cock was half hard already. He went on his knees, parting her thighs with trembling hands. His dick switched to full hardness from just looking at her wet cunt.

Tracy’s clitoris stood hard in between her pussy lips. He moved his nose very close to her core, inhaling her fresh smell, and it brought back beautiful memories. “How I have missed this,” he growled into her cunt. “I will never leave this again. It’s all mine.” He dipped the tip of his tongue slowly into her, rubbing it around her clit.

A chill ran around her body at the touch of his tongue. She moaned,

“Mmmm, so good. So good.” She stroked his head. “Yes, right there, right there.”

He licked her pussy lips one after the other for several minutes before dipping his tongue into her cunt to start fucking her.

Tracy almost jumped out of bed. She grunted, “Fuuuk, oh fuck Owen! Get all your mouth on me… oh please, pleeeeeease! Yes.” She sank a hand in his hair and pushed his face further into her snatch.

Owen sucked the whole of her pussy into his mouth.

She yelled, “oh shit! That is it!” And flooded his mouth with her juices. “Oh, shit…shit…Owen, you are making me come.

Like someone possessed, she pushed him on his back on the bed and straddled his lap. Taking all his length deep in before he knew it.

“Oh, wow!” He gave a lustful laugh. “You really are horny, aren’t you?”