Playboy Billionaire

Hannah

Inside, I nervously swept a bunch of papers off the small table in my foyer.

“I’m sorry, it’s not much,” I said quietly. “At least I don’t have a roommate. But I’m sure this isn’t exactly what you’re used to.”

Justin stared at me hungrily. He licked his lips, then stepped closer and swept me into his arms. Before I could even start to process what was happening, he pressed his lips against mine and kissed me deeply. I moaned as his tongue slipped into my mouth, finding all the hidden corners and places where no one had ever been before.

“God, you’re so sexy,” Justin groaned. He pulled away and nuzzled my ear, nibbling at the hot, tender flesh with his teeth. Tendrils of lust snaked down my spine and I shuddered, pressing my body to his. My wet dress clung to my body like a second skin. When Justin put his hand to the zipper, I didn’t even think to stop him.

As Justin slowly unzipped my dress from the back, I moaned and covered my face in his shirt. He smelled so good – rich and musky and masculine, like he was made of all the boys’ clubs and money in the world. I closed my eyes and shuddered as Justin’s fingers slid down my bare back. I’d never been touched like this by a man – and as much as I’d always wanted it, it somehow felt even better than my wildest dreams.

“Where’s your bedroom?” Justin grunted in a husky voice. Before I could reply, he leaned down and scooped me up with an arm against the backs of my knees. I cried out in surprise as he carried me swiftly through the air, down the hallway, and into my room like he knew the exact layout of my apartment.

I cringed at the sight – my bed was covered in a pile of clothes and my laptop. Justin set me down on my feet and I hastily cleared everything away. Before I could make any excuses or apologize, Justin pulled me into his arms and he was kissing me deeply once more. By now, my lips were so raw and chafed from kissing Justin that they were sore, but I didn’t care. I opened my mouth to his and sucked his tongue like it was manna from heaven. As he traced his hands down my bare back, I shuddered.

Justin pulled the wet cotton away from my body, leaving me clad only in my bra and panties. As he tossed my wet dress to the side, he stared at my breasts with clear lust in his eyes. I blushed as Justin gently cupped my breasts with both hands. The heat from his hands soaked through the wet material of my bra. I knew that we should stop – that it was wrong, that I didn’t know anything about him! – but I couldn’t even fathom telling him to stop.

I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted Justin Long, every single part of him.

Eagerly, I threw myself into Justin’s arms and

he pulled me into the bed. My fingers felt clumsy as I tried unbuttoning his shirt. Justin let me for a few seconds, then laughed gently and brushed my hands away. I gasped as he pulled his shirt off, revealing a shiny, muscular chest free of hair. I ran my hands over the smooth skin, closing my eyes and marveling at how amazing it felt to touch another human being.

Justin groaned. He arched his back when my hands dipped lower and lower on his chest. When my hands were grazing the waistband of his pants, Justin groaned again. He grabbed my hand and placed it against a huge erection at the fork of his legs.

“You feel that, baby?” Justin groaned. “That’s for you. That’s all for you.”

I blushed, loving the power I held over him as I pleasured him. This time, my fingers weren’t clumsy as I unfastened his pants. Justin lifted his hips and I pulled the trousers down his long legs, throwing them to the side. Now he was only clad in boxer-briefs, and I blushed at the sight of his long, lean, perfect body.

Justin’s skin was uniformly tan, like he sunbathed naked year-round. His cock pushed the front of his underwear straight up into the air and I shivered, thinking of how it would feel when he entered me for the very first time.

“Come closer,” Justin said in a husky voice that sent shudders of pleasure down my spine. I knew that I had no choice – that I had to obey. As I crawled into his arms, Justin reached behind my back and gently unclasped my bra with one neat gesture. It fell away from my body and I used my arms to cover my breasts, ashamed of the way I looked.

“What?” Justin winked at me and my stomach flipped. “I want to see you, Hannah,” Justin said. He gently pulled my arm away from my body. The cool air of the room made my nipples stand stiffly up in two little points. Justin brushed a hand over my breasts, sending an amazing sensation all the way through my body. When he started gently rolling my nipples between his thumb and index finger, I thought I was going to die of orgasmic pleasure.

“God,” I moaned, sucking in air and throwing my head back. My blonde curls came tumbling damply out of their chignon and spread across my shoulders. Justin gently pushed me down until I was laying on my back. Before I could stop him, he crawled between my legs.

My pussy was pulsing with lust as Justin leaned close, nuzzling the crotch of my panties. I blushed and covered my eyes with my hands, unable to look him directly in the face. It seemed overly intimate, embarrassing that he’d be smelling me down there. I couldn’t think for the life of me why he found it enjoyable.

“You smell so good,” Justin murmured huskily. “Do you want me, Hannah?”

I was too embarrassed to answer. Shaking my head gently, I finally looked at him.

Justin’s sapphire eyes were dark with lust. “Then tell me,” he growled. “Tell me you want me, Hannah. Tell me exactly what you want me to do with that sweet little body of yours.”

I moaned softly as Justin stroked a finger down the crotch of my panties. I could feel that I was soaking wet with arousal, that my clit was as hard as a little button between the folds of my labia. When Justin pulled my panties to the side and stroked a finger in my wetness, I thought I was going to pass out from how badly I wanted him.

“I want you,” I whispered in a throaty voice. I blushed. “This is my first time,” I added softly. “I hope that doesn’t change anything.”

“Not at all. Good girl,” Justin said. His voice sent shivers down my spine. My whole body was tense in a frenzy of lust, and suddenly, I was nervous for what was going to happen next.

Justin hooked his thumbs in his boxer briefs and tugged them down. When his cock popped free, I gasped. It was huge – almost as big as his wrist. I blushed hotly. There’s no way he’s going to fit inside of me, I thought nervously as Justin pushed my thighs apart. This can’t work!

Justin tugged my panties down and I moaned softly as the cool air of the room hit the damp skin of my labia. He spread my thighs once again and kneeled in between them.

“Are you on the pill?”

I nodded.