The Billionaire's Valentine Vixen

“This cherry is going to be mine, isn’t it?” She gasps as I pinch harder. “Your orgasms, your tits, your mouth, your ass…will all belong to me.”

She nods as her breathing quickens, her pupils dilating so there is the thinnest ring of that magical blue-green around the dark center.

“I know I shouldn’t but I want that. I want to belong to you.”

“Good. Because any other man that tries to touch you, I’ll kill. I mean it. Death, dismemberment, whatever it takes, I won’t hesitate.” I palm her pussy and squeeze hard as I crash my lips to hers on her squeal.

My teeth scrape her lips, my tongue pushing hard and fast, rough and possessive, as she rocks against my hand piece by piece, giving herself to me as I bring a hand to her throat, my grip on her pussy and her breath, claiming my possession.

When she starts to struggle, I loosen my fingers and listen to her quick draw of air, knowing I allowed her that, and the way her cunt just seeped a river into my hand I know she’s ready for more.

“Down,” I order, my hand slipping to the top of her head, letting the weight rest there as she looks up at me with unfocused eyes and slick pink lips parted, her tongue darting in and out.

She’s on the floor again, resting on her heels, looking up at me with anticipation and she’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

“You’ve never sucked a cock before have you, little girl?”

She snaps her head back and forth, sending her hair flying into her face.

“You want me to teach you? You want to learn what to do? How to please me?”

“Yes.” Her soft answer has my dick straining even harder against the front of my pants as I see in her eyes the fantasy coming alive.

“Good girl. My good girl. I’m going to teach you. So many things...” I stroke her silky hair, then run my hand down her cheek and grab her chin, making her eyes round. “Now, open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”

She does as I order and there’s a tense twitch in my left eye as she stares up, eyes wide waiting for instruction. Her gaze switches between my face and the clear tent on the front of my pants, my dick pressing the fabric outward all the way to my left hip as my dick tries to find a way out of its prison.

“Take my cock out.”

She gulps a breath of air as she starts to unbuckle my belt and her tongue retreats into her mouth as her lips close.

I drop my hand back onto the top of her head and push back, forcing her wide eyes to my face. “I didn’t tell you to close your mouth. Get that fucking tongue back out.”

“But, I’m starting to drool…” Her cheeks ripen to a deep pink as her dark lashes flutter over unsure eyes.

“I like how you drool. Do as you’re told. You said you wanted me to teach you how to please me. Right now, your drool pleases me.”

She complies instantly, her hands working in frantic movements until she’s got my zipper down and my pants drop, leaving just my black boxers between us.

A gurgle sort of cough comes from her open mouth as the full impact of what I’ve kept undercover comes into view.

“Keep going. Take me out. Reach inside, pull out my cock, then with your other hand cup my balls and bring them through the opening.”

Her fingertips quiver and a fear rises inside of me. I already want to ruin the world for keeping her from me. I know I’d destroy anyone that tries to hurt her or take what I already feel is mine. What’s going to happen to me once she’s touched me? Once I’ve tasted her?

Fucked her?

My sanity will be lost. She will ruin me with her lips. Both sets.

The first brush of her fingers on my shaft heats my insides and makes my gut twist. Her other hand connects with my balls and I have to grit my teeth to keep from spraying cum all over her perfect face.

Saliva spills from the corners of her mouth, dripping down her chin and onto her chest. A shimmering, translucent river winding down until a drop of her spit falls in a droplet from her right nipple.

She has me by the balls, literally and figuratively, and I already know I’ll never be able to let her go. My feelings are overwhelming and confusing, but I’ve never wanted anything in my life as much as I want her.

My instinct is to ram my dick through her lips and down her throat, giving her every inch in one thrust because with her, my usual patience is fragile.

But, I also want to savor every second. I want to memorize the first moment her lips and tongue graze the tip of my cock and the warm slickness of her mouth takes me inside.