Pawn of the Billionaire

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twist again. God! His body was as hot as his face, and I watched as he unbuckled his belt, my breathing beginning to accelerate again.
    Then he was naked, my eyes drawn to his erection, huge and ready to invade my body. I felt my lips become dry, and I licked them nervously, and he lay beside me.
    “Don’t be nervous, Toni. You’re beautiful and desirable, and I’m going to take you now.” His lips pressed to mine and his hands began exploring my breasts, his nails tracing a path over my nipples. I felt his hardness pressing against my hip, and jerked uncomfortably. Then he moved his head, took my nipple in his mouth and his tongue began to tease me, making my whole body tense again.
    Cautiously, I began to touch his body, and ran my hand down his side, towards his ass, but he lifted his head and shook it at me.
    “No, don’t touch me today. Today is for you to experience.”
    I snatched my hands back as if burned. I watched him reach over to the nightstand and pull a foil packet from the drawer. He rolled onto his back and sheathed himself, before rising over me in the dusk.
    “Toni.” His voice sounded husky. “Let me show you how beautiful you are.” He settled between my legs, supporting his weight on his forearms, his mouth nuzzling little kisses along the line of my jaw to my throat.
    I gasped, and I felt the firm head of his cock pressing against my folds. I couldn’t help myself, my hands opened against his body, his toned muscles rock hard beneath my palms.
    “Hands above your head,” James growled, and an instant later his weight on my body increased, and his hand grasped my wrists, restraining me.
    I found it wildly exciting, even though I tugged and tried to free myself. Then I felt his cock sliding into me, penetrating me in one deep thrust, his breath warm on my cheek, his cock rasping past my tender clit.
    “Ooh!” I felt myself becoming aroused again, felt his slick wetness as he slid into me, smelled his musky maleness, as he pounded into me, his cock filling me completely, and his groan as he swelled within me.
    He slowed his thrusts, drawing out with a twisting motion of his hips, so he rubbed along my G-spot and agonizingly past my exquisitely tender clit.
    “Come again, Toni. Come once more for me.” His murmur thrilled me right through my very being, and I felt the nerves tightening all along my legs which meant I was so close, so so close. I writhed underneath him again, clenched myself around his cock, feeling his body jerk in response.
    Then he was slowing again, drawing out my feelings, pulling almost completely out of me before thrusting in again and again.
    His hand gripped my wrists ever more tightly as I found myself jerking against his grip, and I could only twist my hips as I sought to get closer to him.
    “Come. Now. You know you want this, don’t you?” How could his voice be so commanding even in such a low tone?
    “Ye … yes,” I gasped, and at that moment, his lips crashed onto mine and his tongue penetrated me and threw me over the edge. I bucked and twisted underneath him, his cock still deep within me, and I felt the heat of his release as he went rigid above me, his grasp spasmed and his final jerks made my orgasm longer than I’d ever experienced.
    As the tension eased slowly back to normal, I lay in a pleasantly foggy daze. No man had ever taken the trouble to pleasure me in this way before, and I knew that I’d never be the same again.
    James rolled off me, releasing my hands, and I groaned as I lowered them, relieving my aching shoulders. James watched me, smiling, then he sat up and walked, gloriously naked, into his bathroom. I supposed he was going to get rid of the condom, but I felt curiously flat too. I hadn’t thought he would be the sort of man who would use a woman and then not act any differently than before.
    I sat up on the edge of his bed wondering what to do. Should I dress, wait for him if he was only going to be a minute, or what?
    Then he

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