Bred by the Billionaire

“Listen to me, little one. This is yours now. Only yours. I don’t care what some old fling had to say because she meant nothing to me,” he said. “You mean everything.”

Her fingers twitched.

“Go on, Adora. Touch me.”

She squeezed lightly, and he clenched his jaw down hard. The pleasure of her little fingers wrapping around his erection was too damn much.

“It’s really hard.”

“What’s hard?” He tilted her chin up, looking deep into her dark eyes. “Tell me you like my cock.”

He pulsed in her tender grip, his blood engorging him to the point of pain.

“I like it. I like your cock.”

Tobias growled the second the word slipped from her lips. He reached behind her and unfastened her bra, her big tits spilling out of their binds. “Tell me these are mine.” He held her waist and bent down, suckling her beaded nipple before gorging himself on her soft flesh. She was fucking heaven—all real, and all his.

“Yes,” she cried out. “They’re yours, Tobias.”

He stood up, and knew his eyes were glazed over. “It drives me crazy when you say my name. I can’t wait until you’re screaming it.” When he began to peel down her panties, she tensed.

“Can we turn the lights off?” she asked.

“Now why would I do that?”

“Please?”

There was no light on in his bedroom, just the soft glow from the living room. He wanted to get these granny panties off her. She needed to take a trip to the lingerie store to pick up some sexy little numbers. He’d be sure to get a credit card in her name. “You’re not hiding from me, baby.” He proceeded to remove her underwear, and her hands slapped over her lower stomach. “What are you hiding?”

“I don’t want you to see.”

He frowned, forcing her hands away. A large, thick scar covered the area below her navel, slightly darker than her fair skin. “What happened, Adora?”

She covered her face with her hands for a minute, then took a cleansing breath, looking defeated. “It’s an old burn. I was helping my mom when she worked in a kitchen. I had to have some skin grafting done, but it will never look normal.”

“And you think you have to hide this from me?”

“It’s disgusting.”

He shook his head. “It’s a burn. If you think this changes anything, you’re wrong.” Tobias leaned back to get the full view of Adora’s naked body. He loved her full, rounded hips, and all those explosive curves. The short, dark curls between her legs hid her pussy, and he needed to know every inch of his woman.

“But—”

“I like everything I see, Adora.” He unbuckled his belt, the metal jangling as he unzipped his pants. “You drive me crazy.”

He didn’t want her to feel insecure around him. She was perfect. Tobias cupped her face and kissed her, slowly walking her backwards toward the bed. She invoked such passion in him. The women he used to fuck around with meant nothing. He’d almost become numb to sex, going through the motions but never giving a shit. Adora held him captive with a single kiss.

When the backs of her legs hit the mattress, he lowered her down until he dominated. She held onto his bare shoulders, kissing him with a hunger that matched his own. His dick ached, the lowered zipper only offering a bit of respite.

He trailed his kisses to her neck, teasing her erogenous zones with his tongue. She was so receptive, her little coos and sighs prodding him to take more. Tobias stood up, bracing one knee on the bed. He bent forward and pressed her tits together, creating a mountain of cleavage. He flicked her nipples, licking and sucking until her back arched up off the bed.

“Oh God.” She whimpered as he kissed lower, focusing on her scars, not missing a spot. He’d prove to her exactly how he felt about her beautiful young body. Tobias had always been a superficial asshole, but Adora changed all that.

“Open your legs.”

“Tobias, I can’t.”

“Be a good girl for me.” He lifted her legs so her heels were on the bed, then spread her open at the knees. She fought him, trying to keep her thighs together, but he wouldn’t be denied. Her pussy spread open looked so fucking pretty. He licked his finger, then slid it inside her, watching it slowly disappear. She gasped, closing her legs, trapping his arm. “Don’t fucking close these legs, baby. Let me play.”

She opened up for him, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Tobias had to remind himself he was dealing with a virgin. He kissed the soft, pale skin of her inner thighs, higher and higher until he painted a line along her slit with this tongue. She grabbed his head, squirming on the bed.

“This is mine, Adora.” He dropped down to his knees on the floor, slipping his hands under her ass to pull her right to the edge of the bed, her legs over his shoulders. “When I want to eat this pussy, don’t stop me.” He firmly lapped his tongue up from her puckered little asshole to her clit, over and over, until she cried out.