BILLIONAIRE (Part 5) by Juliette Jones Read Free Book Online Page B

demure.  Her breast were perfectly shaped, with that plump, graceful curve.  Her little ass was rounded and golden, her back barely arched to accentuate every shadow and every hollow.  And her pussy was blushing and lightly swollen, glossy with the beginnings of her arousal.
    Mia gently kissed Lila’s lips, making little mewing sounds as she fed on Lila’s moist, plum mouth.
    “Look at your body , Lila,” Monique gasped.  “You’re gorgeous.  Your Alexander is a very lucky man.”
    “And Lila is lucky, too,” giggled Mia, who looked over at me.  Lila followed her gaze.  “I think Alexander likes watching me kiss you, Lila.  He’s getting excited.”  That was the understatement of the fucking century.  My cock was so painfully erect it was rubbing uncomfortably against the zipper and button of my jeans, all the way to my belt buckle.  “Alexander wants to watch me kiss you some more, don’t you, Alexander?”
    I didn’t bother answering and Mia didn’t wait for it.  She licked lightly at Lila’s lips, for my benefit.
    Monique was undressing Mia.  Unbuttoning her top and peeling it off her shoulders.  Unlatching her lacy bra.  Pulling off her little shorts, which Mia stepped out of without stopping the little wet kisses she was giving Lila’s mouth.  Mia’s body was petite and cute, but far less slimly voluptuous than Lila’s.  Then again, every woman’s body was less slimly voluptuous than Lila’s.
    “Mia, rub your nipples against Lila’s,” Monique coaxed, unbuttoning her own dress.  “So Alexander can see.  You’ll like this, Lila.  It feels so good .”
    “Oh, Lila,” Mia said.  “Your breasts are so full, so lovely.  Do you want me to touch you?  You do, don’t you?”
    “Yes,” Lila said shyly.  Then she looked at me, as though unsure about how I felt about all this.  “Alexander?”
    “He’s fine,” Mia giggled again.  “Go unzip him, Monique.  He’s going to burst out of his jeans when he sees this.”
    “No,” said Lila.
    Monique laughed and touched a finger to Lila’s nipple, rotating a tiny circle.  Then she pinched gently, causing Lila’s mouth to open into a round little O.  “Don’t worry, cheri .  He’s all for you.  We won’t touch him.  Not much.  We just want you to see how turned on he gets watching us.  Please?  It’ll be fun.”
    Lila was placated enough to let Monique walk over to where I sat.  She reached for my belt buckle and I let her unfasten it.  She pulled on it.  “Stand up,” Monique said and I did, watching Lila’s eyes. “I’m just going to undress you,” Monique said.  The bossy type.  I didn’t mind.  As long as Lila was cool with it, the little French mistress could boss me right over the edge.  “Then you can watch until we’re ready for you.  All right, Lila?  You want to see his big, muscled body, don’t you?   You want to see his cock getting even harder as we massage you and kiss you and get you ready for him?  He’s all yours.  Only yours.”  Monique was unbuttoning my shirt, pulling it off and I let her.  “I’m not touching him, see?  I’m unzipping his jeans and pulling them down for you.  Mon dieu , he’s so big!”
    “And so hard ,” Mia said.  “For you , Lila.  All for you.  Watch this, Alexander.”  Mia touched her nipples to Lila’s, rubbing in small, rotating circles against Lila’s full breasts.
    Fuck.
    “Oo, you feel so good, Lila,” Mia said.  “Your breasts are so beautiful.  I want to suck them.  Can I taste you a little?  Just a little.”
    I was fully undressed now and Monique guided me with her small, cool hands back into the chair.  “Wait here,” she said.  “We’re going to get her very, very ready for you.”
    Mia leaned in and took one of Lila’s nipples into her mouth, swirling it with her tongue.   Lila moaned softly and closed her eyes.  When Mia pulled her mouth away, Lila’s nipple was wet and glistening.  “You taste