Maid for You (The Billionaire's Maid)
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Chapter Ten
LILAH
This man is changing me from the inside out and I don’t think I want to stop it. Here I am laying underneath him, watching, and waiting, rather impatient if I am honest, for him to fill me with all of him, something I was convinced was going to be the role of my husband on my wedding night, and I don’t care, right now. I need him to finish what he has started. His cock is leaking, practically spitting on my pussy as he strokes it, licking his lips, rubbing the opening of my virgin pussy in circles, teasing me, driving me to the point of madness. I mean who knew there were nerves in that spot?
“Blake, please.” I beg him trying my hardest to grind against his hardness and force it further into me. He snarls when he sees my frantic attempt to force him to finish. Seems he doesn’t like to be the one not in control.
“Do you see him spitting all over this plump mound, marking you, claiming you? Do you see how base his need for you is, baby?” he rubs his spunk into my skin, his thumb rubbing my clit in a few rough strokes.
“Oh God.” I call out the pressure too much but not enough.
“I am not giving you a choice, baby. Once I breach you, that’s it. Tell me you understand we are it for one another.” I know what he is saying, what he is asking and right now, I am too far gone to even think about it.
“Yes. Yes, I understand.'' Before I finish, he pushes further into me, past the opening. I gasp, the immediate comfortability almost blinding. Everything is burning, stretching trying to accommodate his intrusion.
“Fucking shit. I have never felt anything so exquisite in my life. I am going to turn you inside out, baby. One fuck at a time. Damn it.” he curses to himself as he pulls out a little and pushes back in going deeper this time.
“Ah. Blake...I can’t.” I cry out, hot tears sliding down my face.
“Yes, the fuck you can, my little temptress. I still have to break you open and breed you baby. This pussy is now the property of the Governor. I bet you didn’t know I was a pussy broker, did you? Just breath, little flower and let me in so you can make me a daddy.'' The word daddy makes my pussy juice. I turn my head, mortified that my reaction can’t be hidden. “Seems my little flower likes the word…Daddy.'' he bites my ear when he says it and I gush all over him.
Using that moment, he pushes through. I feel a pinching tear and scream as he pierces me, forever taking a piece of me with him. “Holy fuck! I’m sorry baby. Shhh. I am so sorry, shit, you feel so good. So hot and tight. No, no. Relax my love. Don’t push me out.” he kisses me all over my face and mouth, soothing me with words telling me how much he appreciates the gift I have given him.
He doesn’t move for quite some time, kissing and talking to me. The burning has stopped and in its place is a dull, tickle and a feeling of being full. This foreign appendage inside of me, doesn’t actually feel like an invader, but more like a missing piece. I need him to move. I try wiggling and find I am good and pinned beneath him, covered by the mass of his body and girth and instead of needing to be free, I need more of this.
“I am ok now, Blake. Please move.” I lean up and kiss him, so he knows I am telling the truth.
“Thank fuck, Lilah.” our mouths don’t part as he begins to slide out and back in.
“Oh.” my mouth opens as the feelings and sensations take over me. In and out of me he moves, dragging pieces of my will with him when he pulls and replaces it with a new woman when he pushes back inside. Neither of us speak, not with words, our mouths mimicking the dance of our bodies.
“It feels so good.” I tell him meeting his thrusts, squeezing his ass pulling him into me, craving more and harder. I am addicted from this one encounter, but I know it is more than the act. It is him, the man that has claimed me, both in private and in public.
“You have no fucking idea, baby.” he nips at my tits, and I shout, the pain mixed with his thrusts are adrenaline…a drug. He sucks them over and over, his pace picking up. I find myself whimpering as I try to squelch the release, not ready to be done. “MINE!” he growls in my ear before sinking his teeth into my neck. The muscles of my pussy squeeze his cock and he yells and loses control.