The Billionaire's Gamble
She hisses out a breath, grabbing my hair and riding my face as she comes. I drink her in. I promised her once that I could live on that alone. To this day I don’t think it was a lie.
“You’re too good at that.”
“You’re welcome,” I say.
She scowls at me. “I need you inside me. Now.”
“I can’t.”
“What?” she asks, looking confused, “Why?”
I sigh. “We used the last condom in the car on the way from the airport this morning.”
“I was tested two weeks ago,” she says. “It’s fine.”
“You didn’t tell me.”
She laughs. “I figured it was more important to tell you if something was wrong.”
“I got tested last week.”
“So,” she says, “I’m game if you are.”
My cock, which was already hard as a rock, twitches. “No condom.”
“No condom. Just fuck me already,” she says, opening her legs wider, taunting me with her pussy. I unbuckle my belt and yank her up onto my lap. She slides down onto my cock like she was made for it, and my god it feels so fucking good to be skin on skin. Her pussy is all wetness and heat, sucking me in, squeezing me. I’ve gone blind with the sheer pleasure of it. Her hips meet mine, and we rest for a moment, my cock firmly seated all the way inside. This feels more intimate than any sex we’ve had, because now I can feel her. I can feel her pulse around my cock, the tiny spasms in her muscles, even the way she’s breathing.
She’s mine. Totally and completely.
Gripping her hips, I raise her up off my cock, then pull her back down, hard. She rolls her hips with me, and I fuck her from below. Her pussy is so fucking tight, so fucking sweet, I’m not going to last long. I didn’t realize how different it would be. I kiss Dani, fucking into her at a driving pace. I feel her quiver in my arms, and I love knowing how much I make her feel, that I can give her this kind of pleasure. She’s close, and I reach between us, sliding my thumb over her already swollen clit. She cries out, coming, her pussy contracting on my cock and it draws a sound out of me too. I’m too turned on, too enamored of the sensation to make it last, and I’m right on the edge, so close, one more…
I come, my orgasm tearing through me with a fierce intensity. I spill inside her, groaning as I feel my cum spreading. It keeps pouring out of me, and I hold onto Dani, waiting for the storm in my body to subside. The pleasure is still dancing through me in ripples, in time with the twitches of my cock.
When it subsides we’re both panting, both smiling. “That felt amazing,” Dani says.
“You have no fucking idea.”
She chuckles, getting up off me. “I think I have some idea.”
I catch her wrist before she can wander away. “About before. I am going to marry you,” I tell her. “You know that, right?”
Her eyes widen. “Are you proposing?”
I grin, cleaning myself up and zipping my pants. “No.” She deflates, so I keep going. “When I propose, you’re going to know. It’ll be spectacular, and it will be a total surprise.”
“You’re wicked.”
My cock now contained, I pull her back down onto my lap and kiss her. “I know, and I love you.”
She winks at me. “I know.”
THE END