The Billionaire’s Kitten
“You make me that way,” I purred. “It’s all you.”
And with that, Grayson was on it. His hand lightly traced my nether lips, tantalizing me, sampling the soft, puffy flesh and I cried out, delighted.
“Oh yes Daddy! There, there!”
The alpha growled below me.
“Oh there’s more, baby girl, there’s more.”
With big fingers, he reached down and pulled my pussy lips apart. The billionaire didn’t do more for a second, just looking down my body at that wet cunt. I admit, it was an amazing sight. My legs were spread, one knee hooked over each of his, dress bunched up to my waist. But even more, the hotel magnate had spread my pink pussy to the max. Each labia was pulled wide, my insides bared, glistening wetly.
“Fuck you’re beautiful,” came his voice deep in my ear. “Absolutely delectable.”
I mewled again, squirming.
“Then touch it Daddy,” I breathed. “Touch it.”
And Grayson helped himself to the feast. One big finger traced down my labia, playing with my hole before tracing back up the other side, sampling my goodness. He dipped once more to the bottom of my slit, catching the juices there before lifting his fingers. And sure enough, those big digits digits dripped with creamy fluid, proof of my arousal.
“Fuck you really want it, don’t you?” he ground out. “You really want it. You’re such a slut.”
I was helpless now. I’ve never been in close quarters with a man, much less letting a man touch my private parts. My pussy sizzled hotly, making me writhe and mewl. Holy shit, this was amazing, no one had ever told me making love could be like this. Spreadeagle in a man’s lap, letting him stroke my folds? Yes, please, I was a slut and more.
But Grayson wasn’t done yet. Because the man knows how to work a female body and slowly, one hand began teasing my nub. My clit can get huge when I’m aroused, and now was no exception. Two inches long, it stood up straight, waving, practically begging Grayson to play.
“Mmm, my dirty baby likes having her cunt stroked, doesn’t she?” he growled deep in my ear. “Dirty whores have dirty cunts.”
The words made me shiver deliciously.
“Yes Daddy,” I panted. “Yes, yes, I’m Daddy’s dirty whore.”
The big man shifted beneath me, that arousal still poking my ass. But he wasn’t done yet. Pinching my nub, he made me squeal before settling into a deep, sensuous rub.
“Mmm,” he began again. “Baby likes getting her clit rubbed, doesn’t she? Baby’s a whore who likes getting her slutty cunt rubbed.”
I could only agree, it felt so good.
“Oh yes,” I panted, boobies heaving, letting him touch wherever, my pussy now gushing juices coating his palm. “Oh yes, Daddy, please rub my cunt. Fuck it, Daddy, fuck it please.”
And my wish was his command. Because slowly, he pulled my torso upwards until that big shaft popped out from between my thighs.
“Oh my god!” I squealed. “Oh my god!”
It was obscene. Sitting in Grayson’s lap, I faced forwards with my legs spread, the man angled below me so that his cock popped out from between my thighs. The fit was so snug that the base of my pussy literally pressed against that hard shaft, juices dripping onto his rod.
“Oh!” I cried out again. Oh my god, my pussy lips split so that they hugged his shaft on each side, it was so wrong.
But Grayson doesn’t take no for an answer because he merely chuckled in my ear.
“That’s right,” he rasped. “It’s a dirty camel toe, your pussy’s creaming all over my dick length-wise. And guess what sweet thing? All ten inches is going into your tightness.”
I juiced again, the cream running from my hole in a gush. Because this was so wrong. I was getting paid to have sex, and not only that, but it was actually my first time. But I wanted it, and wriggling a bit, I humped my hips desperately, making him chuckle again.
“Yes Daddy,” I panted. “Yes, put it in.”
Grayson went for it then. Reaching down, he angled his cock so that the tip just kissed my hole.
“Sit down baby girl,” he commanded roughly. “Sit down on Daddy’s dick, let that little cunt get fucked.”
I mewled. This was gonna be hard for sure. This was a porn star pose, for advanced sexperts. But I couldn’t let on that I was a newbie because he’d stop and this fantasy would be over. So I lifted my hips, spreading my legs even wider, and pressed experimentally down on that hard cock. Ooooh, it felt good, my lips parting slightly to spread wetly over the tip.
“Like this Daddy?” I panted. “Like this?”
“Exactly like that,” he growled. “Now just hold it right there and I’m gonna …”
But Grayson’s voice broke off because his dick slipped in a few inches then and oh shit, it felt good. His cocktip split my pussy and I cried out, throwing my head back, eyes falling closed.