Madam Billionaire

They arrived at his place in less than an hour. He was sexually charged, she was sexually hungry. Both were feeling the tension but were keeping their frustration down until it all blows up behind his doors.

“You want to drink?”

“Seriously? I’ve spent hours on these and you’re asking me if…” she retorted to his question caressing her own body, obviously annoyed that she was dolled up for another courtesy talk when all she wants to was to have sex and get the tension over with then get back to work the next day.

But she wasn’t the only one who wants to fuck, when he didn’t let her finish her words as he swiftly grabbed and put her on his shoulder and carried her straight to his bedroom.

He let her stand and circled her as a predator would to its prey, she was feeling the tension as he throws his jacket and slowly unbutton his shirt, then letting it join his jacket onto the lush navy carpet of his bedroom floor.

His tanned chiseled chest was looking delicious, it has been months since she licked and hold onto one as she reached her orgasm. She moved closer to him, then reach her side zipper and took his hand making him smirked as he slowly slid inside and touched her naked waist.

His strong grip on her was making her pull his head down and start kissing him with urgency. He groaned when he finds her truly naked under the designer leather dress.

“Fuck, Amara. You’re making me so damn hard.” He backed himself away as pulled her dress off and find her delectable supple body naked, and ready to be pleasured.

She smirked as she was standing in just her peep toe heel boots. Then she took it further as she unbuckles his belt and let his expensive tailored work pants down leaving him in his Versace briefs.

“Impressive…” she smiled looking at his bulge.

“The color looks good on you…” she teased but then whispered while she took his hand to her already wet folds.

“Feel how easily it would be for you to slip inside me, and fuck me hard… and fast… over… and over again…” he groaned feeling her wetness, while she was lowering down his briefs and stroking his length up and down, each time with different pressure making him leaked with precum.

“Amara, bend down and spread your legs baby, let me make you feel good. So fucking good that you’ll tremble in your sexy boots. Yes, baby, keep them on for me…” his words were low and rough while his hand grabbed her ponytail, pulling her head back slowly as he sucked and licked her throat making her squirm. She could hear as the plastic wrap was torn, and know exactly that he was going to make her feel good.

Real good.

She did as she was told then cursed when he thrust inside her slowly then push it hard when he was halfway in. He held her body to his front, as his knees parted her legs wider, then he pumped himself in and out, over and over again, each thrust harder and deeper than before. She was easily taken and higher and higher until she finally burst without a warning.

“Ssh… it’s okay baby, just let it go…” he said huskily feeling his ego stroked as he made her climax within minutes. He was still gripping her waist as she was still clenching his dick tight with her walls.

He pulled out and turned her around and kissed her hard, then trailing his kisses down to her inviting tits and sucked them one by one earning a very sexy moan from her.

“Higher, to the pillows, baby…” he pushed her down to the bed and sexily took off her boots.

He was quick to take her to another high, thrusts hard inside her over and over again, while she moans louder until she climaxes and he follows moments after her.

“That was… thank you, it has been a while.” She trailed her hand feeling his sexy abs, while they relax in between their fucking session.

“I thought you fuck the last escort?” he asked relaxing back to his pillow.

“I was busy, and sent him back.”

“Hmmm… too busy for sex, you really want to make for father proud don’t you?”

“I have three brothers, I need to compete with them.”

“Well, I might be able to help you there, but I don’t like to talk about business in bed.”

“Yeah, me too and I’ve been deprived for months. So, before we talk about your so-called business let’s have some pleasure first.” She winked at him then started going down to his sexy trails.

It didn’t take long before he started chanting her name, she was licking and sucking him, making him hard again. She knows that she still wanted him, that it might be her last fuck with him because she never mixes business with pleasure.

“Amara… fuck baby you’re so good at this…”

“I know.” She gave him a long slow lick from his tip to his base, making him thrust upwards. But she was holding him down, and he was letting her.

“Patience Russo, we’re doing this slow. I’m going to make this last baby, we have all night.” She bit his upper thigh playfully, making his hand reached out for her.

“No Antonio, just feel me…” she said back licking his lower abs while his dick nestled between her tits, and she was giving him the friction and holding his wrists to his sides.

“Damn… you’re making me so fucking hard…”

“I know…” she let out a sexy laugh and sheathed him with a condom.

He cursed louder when she lowers herself down on his throbbing erection and moves her hips slowly, while she moans and putting her hands on his chest.

His hands gripped her thighs as he let her set the pace, slowly then faster with each passing moment. She was arching her back, as she let herself clenched him tighter. He groaned and twitched as he felt his desire to be in control.

Both moans when she pulled him to sit up, making him go deeper inside her as she kept on straddling him. Then it was her turn to moan and dig her nails deeper onto his back when he started pushing himself from under her. His hands were on her back keeping her still to his every thrust.

Her toes curled in anticipation, he was taking her closer to the edge. Then it was his turn to groan when she was matching her pace with his.

“Antonio, I’m so fucking close…” she kissed him hard in desperation.

“I know, me too baby… just stay still and let me do you properly.” He smirked looking at her then flipped her and let her back rests on the sheets.

She whined when he abruptly pulled out but gasped in seconds as he took her legs wrapping them to his waist and thrust hard inside her. He was hitting her spot over and over again, her perked nipples were against his hard chest, she arched her back aching for the friction against them.

She was throbbing for release, while he kept on pounding her slowly then hard, playing her with his pace until she couldn’t take it anymore and moaned her needs. Her raspy voice was making him want to prolonged his play, and he did exactly that. He could feel her nails digging deeper as she was struggling with her arousal. Both were breathless until he was finally at his brink and decided to let her have her climax.

“Now beautiful, come… with me… now!”

He picked up the pace and fuck her faster and harder until both shattered seconds apart.

“Fucking hell Russo!”

“I know, we’re so good at this.”

She sighed knowing she had to choose between business or pleasure. But she smiled and close her eyes when he pulled her onto his chest and rest for the night.

Well, it was almost dawn, but hey… she was having such a sexy time before she had to face another day at work. So let her have her moment and we will join her in the next chapter.