The Billionaire's Gamble
He leans over me, bringing his face close to mine as his hips push him further into me. “I don’t care how long it takes,” he says. “I’m going to be all the way inside you. I’m going to be so deep that you’ll feel my balls pressed up against you. That you’ll forget what it was like to not have me buried deep in this pretty pussy of yours.” Nolan pushes deeper, and my eyes flutter closed.
My pussy spasms around him, letting him push himself further in. He guides my legs up, and I lock my legs around his waist. He’s deep now, filling me up so completely that it feels like I can’t take full breaths. He kisses me, consuming my mouth with his and invading me with his tongue the same way his cock is pressing inside me. The kiss is unyielding, leaving no doubt that Nolan is going to fuck me senseless, not stopping until we’re both utterly wrung out. The ravenous desire I feel at that thought sends a burst of wetness through my pussy, and Nolan slides home.
The sensation makes me gasp. He wasn’t wrong. I can feel every part of him pressed against me, and I don’t remember a time when I didn’t feel like this. He stills, and our eyes lock. There’s a stirring inside me that has nothing to do with how intertwined we are. It feels…strange, like something changed and I didn’t notice. Then we’re kissing, and I’m not sure which one of us started it, or even if that matters. We’re breathing each other in.
Nolan is making tiny movements with his hips, each one brushing across my swollen clit, and releasing a burst of pleasure. I’m so full of him, I can feel every twitch of his cock, and it’s making me wetter. I can feel the moment I’m ready, when my body fully accepts his. I takes my breath away, and I didn’t have much to begin with. My head is spinning, overwhelmed by everything—overwhelmed by him.
“I’m going to fuck you now,” he says against my lips.
I move my hips, squirming on his cock. “I don’t need any more anticipation,” I say. “I just need you to move.”
“So impatient,” he murmurs. “Any other time I’d make you wait. Tease you until you couldn’t speak with how badly you wanted this. But right now, if I don’t fuck you, I’m going to lose my goddamn mind.”
I moan at his words, my voice muffled by his sudden kiss as he slides his cock out to the tip. And I forget about everything. All I want is more of his dick…more of this sensation of being complete.
Rocking his lower body, Nolan drives himself into my pussy. He is not slow, not gentle, and I’m lost in the feeling. Each stroke of his cock touches places inside me I didn’t know existed. He’s stretching me so wholly that I’m riding that fine line between pleasure and pain, and it’s exquisite. I hold onto his shoulders, unable to make any moves of my own as he brings us both closer to that delicious climax. His hand scoops under my ass, angling just so to make his strokes feel even deeper, and god…
The sound of our bodies coming together is hot, and he’s whispering things in my ear. Dirty things about what I’m doing to his cock. My body starts to shake beneath him, and he knows, somehow he knows what he’s doing to me and just how close I am to coming.
His teeth graze my ear. “Come for me again,” he whispers. “Let me see you fall apart.”
Nolan changes the rhythm of his hips, each deep thrust now dragging across my clit. Light explodes behind my eyes, and I scream. I scream his name, my body out of control, shuddering as he continues to pound into me. The walls of my pussy are milking him as I come, tingles surging through me as I fly higher than I thought possible. I’m blind with this feeling, trapped in a storm of pleasure that feels like it might never end.
Nolan thrusts harder, faster, taking what he needs.
He crushes me with his body, his voice raw with need. “Dani—fuck. I’m there…fuck.” I love how he says my name. Love that he saw me enough to give me what I needed, to take it from me. But sweet thoughts vanish as he thrusts in a final time. His cock pulses with his orgasm, the intimate movement threatening to send me into another climax.
He’s finished, but he keeps rocking inside of me. I don’t want to lose this connection, this feeling of closeness. Even if it is with a complete stranger. I don’t even know his last name. There’s a passing moment of embarrassment as I realize just how much I’ve done with this man. But then it’s gone. Who cares? This is amazing. A far better end to this vacation than I imagined.