The Billionaire's Heart

“Tell me you want me,” he said, controlling her lust with his sizzling gaze.

“I want you thrusting me hard,” she said. “Until I lose control and I’m completely possessed by Ivan Quinlan.”

“Good.”

Ivan lowered his face down towards her rock-hard nipple and sucked it gently, causing hot lust to surge between her legs.

Samira grabbed a handful of his hair. “I’ve been thinking about you f**king me all day.”

Ivan raised his head. “Good, because now I intend to take you hard – to give you absolute pleasure while I take mine. My next instruction: fondle my co**ck and get me ready for you.”

“Yes, master.” Samira unzipped his trousers and tugged out his huge erection, then she started to pump her hand up and down the shaft. Ivan dropped his head forward and kissed her collarbone, biting her neck and working his way back down to her bre**asts.

Samira leaned back onto her hands so he could suck her nipp**les, then he eased two fingers into her panties, and circled them around the outside of her wet pus**sy. “I need to f**k you.”

“Yes, Ivan…”

She groaned as his long fingers slipped inside her, filling her up and stretching her to receive his wonderful co**ck. She ground herself against his hand, rubbing her cl**it on his palm, as he moved his fingers deep inside her, towards euphoria. It felt naughty to be doing this in here – being dominated by him, almost fully-clothed, knowing they could be caught any moment. Samira’s lust caught between her legs, and she suddenly realised she was going to come.

Ivan sensed it too, so he withdrew his fingers and delved in his pocket for a condom.

Samira rolled the rubber down over his co**ck, then guided him back towards her pus**sy. He moved her panties aside and eased himself gently inside her. Teasing her and taking it slow.

“Ah, yes…” she whispered, enjoying the thrill of him filling her up.

He thrust his hi**ps gently, pushing his co**ck further in. “I’m gonna f**k you into ecstasy. You’re mine, Samira, and I need to possess you with pleasure.”

He reached around and grabbed her as**s, holding her firmly in place as he rocked her hi**ps back and forth – rubbing her against him. She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, grinding her hi**ps into him and using him to satisfy herself. He thrust harder into her – pounding her strongly – and suddenly her pus**sy contracted around him as the orgasm caught. She dropped back her head as wave after wave took her – relishing the pure pleasure that rippled up and down her body, making her groan from another dimension. She was vaguely aware that Ivan was grunting as he thrust deeper and deeper – a guttural noise that made Samira feel like a wild animal. But then reality dropped away and she was taken by sheer ecstasy – no longer able to hear or speak. She grinned as the overwhelming pleasure consumed her, skimming her over a cloud of bliss until she was totally taken by Ivan. Possessed by his pleasure. Her heart pounded hard in her chest, and she heard herself calling his name, begging for more… harder, faster, yes, yes, yes!

Eventually, Samira’s awareness started to float back to reality and she realised that Ivan had stopped thrusting – he must’ve come without her even realising. Her consciousness drifted into the room, so she opened her eyes and focused on the gorgeous man who made her feel so ecstatic. Unable to suppress it, she burst into joyous laughter, and Ivan laughed, too – the tough, dominating act disappearing; replaced with tender affection.

He wrapped her up in his strong arms and kissed her on the top of the head. “You’re awesome, sweetheart. I really mean it.”

“Thank you. You’re pretty cool yourself.”

He gazed at her and stroked her cheek with his long fingers. “How did you get here?”

She frowned. “Taxi. My stupid car’s not working again.”

He laughed tenderly. “I actually meant in a romantic metaphysical sense, like ‘where have you been all my life?’”

Samira chuckled. “Oh right, sorry. Thank you for being romantic!”

“I’m not good at expressing myself with words. But I sure like to show you how much I care, huh?”

“I love the way you care.”

He helped her off the table. “Come on, let’s go back to my hotel and see what happens... Then tomorrow I’ll take a look at your car.”

“Thanks – I’d appreciate that. The ‘seeing what happens’ and the car repairs!”

“Anything for you, babe.”

She grabbed her bra and started to put it back on. “Well, that’s an offer I can’t refuse – you’re so good with your hands. I hope to feel them all over my body again and again.”

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