The Billionaire's CamGirl

I catch her clit between my lips and circle it with the tip of my tongue, swirling one way and then the other. The way she tightens her grip on my hair tells me exactly the spot she likes. I concentrate on the left side, stiffening my tongue and stroking there, feeling her clit grow firmer and fatter. She’s humming, and every once in a while, I see her shoulders jolt forward, and I know I’m on the right track. I pull back then, not wanting her to come too soon, and slide my fingers inside her, pumping in her wet pussy and stroking up, feeling the spongy spot that drives her wild. I stroke slowly there, and watch her lay back down, luxuriating in the slow build-up. She’s so wet her juices have dripped down my palm, and I can’t resist tasting her again. I keep fucking her with my fingers while I devour her, alternating the speed. Just as I feel her thighs tensing around my head, I slow down, until I hear her humming again, low in her chest. I bring her close to edge, and then back down again, over and over until her head is lolling and her fingernails are like claws on my scalp.

“Fuck Chris,” she’s repeating, and my name turns into deep moan that fills the room. The sound of her voice and how rough she’s getting send an animalistic surge through me. I have to be inside her. I speed up my fingers inside her, and with my other hand, I pull back the hood of her clit and make direct contact on the sensitive nub with my tongue. She bolts up and pins my head in place, grinding into my face and chanting, “Yes, yes, yes. Don’t stop. That feels so good.” I feel her the walls of her pussy clench around my fingers as she comes, and she gets wetter, her moans are turn into a low, guttural grunt. She falls back on the bed and I pull out my fingers, thoroughly drenched.

I can’t wait a second longer. As I stand my hands are already fumbling with my belt and zipper. I push down my pants just far enough so my cock springs free. I don’t think I’ve ever been harder, and I stroke the top of it, spreading precum around the head and hissing from the sensitivity. I catch Weaver’s eye. Her chest is rising and falling, her entire body glowing. I reach down and lift up her legs, rubbing up and down her smooth skin, from her knees up to her toes. I kiss her ankles and the insole of her foot. Her pussy is spread out below me, and in one swift motion I plunge into her, pleasure searing through my body. I fuck her like this, her legs pressed tightly against my chest, her tits bouncing as I pound into her with full force. I lift her a little higher, so her hips come off the bed, and sparks shoot behind my eyes because this angle is perfect and I’m hitting her deeper than I ever have before. I’m in complete control of her, using her body however I want. I imagine I could do anything to her right now and she wouldn’t object, and a surge of power goes through me and I thrust into her even harder.

“I want to come inside you. I want to fill you up with my hot cum,” I say, my voice strained because I’m getting so close, to the point of no return. “Can I?”

“Fuck, yes,” she moans. “I want to feel you inside me.”

My energy feels coiled to a central point in my body, and when she tells me she wants to feel me come inside her, everything comes into sharp focus. I can feel her pussy squeezing me so hard, I hear the wet slap of my balls against her ass, and hugging her legs close to my chest, I thrust my hips, hitting her over and over until I feel the first spurts of cum shooting into her. I hold her hips tightly against me as I explode, jerking erratically, throwing back my head in a growl. I stay there, buried inside her, loving the way my cock feels soaking inside her.

When my vision comes back into focus, I fall onto the bed beside her, completely spent. We’re both staring up at the ceiling, panting, catching our breath. The desire to see her face is undeniable and I roll onto my side, kissing her lips, feeling her shallow breath beneath my mouth. “You’re amazing.”

“That was all you,” she laughs. “Can I assume that’s the ‘girlfriend treatment’?”

“You can,” I say. I lower my hand to her pussy and feel my cum mixed with her own juices dripping out . It’s so fucking hot playing with it, spreading it over her pussy lips and dipping down to her asshole. Her eyes are starting to roll back in her head, and I know if I don’t stop soon, I won’t be able to have the conversation I need to have with her