The Billionaire’s Kitten

What the hell was “dog”? I couldn’t ask at the moment because every ounce of my body was focused on where we were joined, his hot pole sliding in and out, my soft flesh quivering and tight. It was so dirty and nasty, the way he drilled me from below, and I gave in like an inexperienced virgin then. Crying out with release, my pussy spasmed once, twice, hard, clamping down like a vise.

“Ahhh!” came my scream. “Ohhhh Gray!”

“Fuck!” the billionaire roared, dick jerking in me. And unbelievably, hot juices began pouring out, filling my vag to the brim. Oh god, there was a man coming in me, a huge, powerful alpha releasing within my precious inner chamber, pumping me full of sperm. His dick jerked again and again, the veins pulsing and I screamed my own ecstasy as hot white sprayed all over my interior canal.

“FUCK!” Grayson roared again, jaw clenched and eyes shut as he held me tight, pole pulsing into my tiny channel. “Fuck!”

And at that very moment, the door snicked open, a woman’s voice interrupting

“Gray,” came the dulcet tones. My eyes grew round. Holy smokes, this was unreal, and I could only imagine what she saw. Me, totally nude breasts bouncing, legs spread while impaled on a huge man’s dick as he pumped me full of baby batter. And the worst part was that my pussy was still milking him, clenching and unclenching on that hard pole, draining him of every last drop.

And Grayson was taken by surprise too. His arms clenched around my torso, partly in surprise but partly in ecstasy. Oh yeah, the billionaire had lost it, his hot cock buried inside and there was no way to keep the sperm from flying.

But Mr. Channing works fast. Because as I began to squirm, trying to get off his lap, those strong arms held me tight. I couldn’t move one inch, legs wide open as he continued to pump inside for the woman to see. It must have been so disgusting, that massive pole buried deep in my wet folds, juices dripping everywhere.

But it got worse because Grayson spoke then.

“Ma,” the big man rasped in back of me. “Meet my new fiancée, Kitty.”

CHAPTER TWO

Grayson

I admit, this isn’t the ideal way to introduce your fiancée to your mother. But hey, I roll with the punches, and so what if my mom caught us having sex? This is what engaged people do.

Kitty went still in my arms with shock, mouth hanging open, so I pressed the opportunity.

“Mom,” I ground out, “Would you give us a minute? You’ve caught us at a bad time,” I managed roughly as another spurt of sperm blasted from my dick, spraying the girl again. Shit, there was so much, I’ve never had this much man milk before. But chalk it up to the girl, I’ve also never met a female so delectable, round, juicy and ripe.

And Rhonda, to her credit, didn’t even blink an eye. My mom fixed me with a blue glare that resembled my own, and turned away, sniffing.

“Five minutes Grayson,” she warned. “Five minutes.”

I nodded as the door clicked shut. And then my new fiancée sprang into motion, pulling off my dick. Oh shit, it looked delicious, reemerging from her pulsing insides, huge and wet, dripping with a mix of her juices and my cum. And shit, but there was a streak of red on the side, proof of the girl’s innocence. A virgin? Fuck yeah, she was just right to be my fiancée.

But Kitty wasn’t having it.

“What?” Kitty cried out, those plump curves shaking. “What in the world?”

I didn’t answer at first, sitting back to admire the girl before me. Because she was absolutely perfect. A generous, curvy figure beckoned with lush Double Ds and a tiny waist that curved into wide hips. God, those were childbearing hips, perfect for a wife.

But even better was the plush pussy below. Oh yeah, I’d plowed it, and the lips were dark pink now, puffy from use. Not only that but a telltale drip of semen leaked out then, coating her private parts before dripping down one plump thigh.

“What?” cried Kitty again, lush body swaying. Did she even know how good she looked? “What in the world is going on?” the female demanded again.

I leaned back on the couch, both arms draped casually over the back. Fuck yeah, I was naked, huge pole lying heavy and wet against my thigh, but did I care? Naw, I’m comfortable with nudity, I’ve got the body of an Adonis and women always like to look. So I grinned at her, yawning a bit.

“What do you think is going on?”

“That was your mom?” she squealed, boobs jiggling, outraged. “Your mom just burst in on us having sex?”

I chuckled.

“It’s not the first time,” I rumbled. “My mom’s burst in on me before, believe it or not.”