The Woman of the Billionaire's Dreams by Krista Lakes Read Free Book Online Page B

pounded into her cunt, and Tracy began to scream with pleasure.
    He moved his hands up to her back, holding her against him as he thrust again and again. He was hitting the perfect spot, and she knew just how to make herself cum. She wrestled herself from his grasp, and thrust her tits into his face. He eagerly lapped at her nipples, grabbing both tits and pushing them together.
    She pulled on his tie, and he continued to plow her without mercy. Almost there, she thought. All of a sudden, he ran one of his hands up her back, his nails sending shivers up her spine. That's it, she thought, as she contracted on his cock, and a gush of fluid splashed onto his cock. She collapsed into him a little, as he plunged into her with renewed vigor. When she regained her senses, she kissed him again, and he returned the kiss.
    She got up, no small feat after the mind-blowing orgasm she had just had. When she got to the edge of the bed, she grabbed Mr. Hayes' tie and dragged him along behind her bringing him to the nearest wall. When she put her hands on the wall and got on her tip-toes, Mr. Hayes crouched down a little, and his rod found the hole it was designed to go in. Tracy reached back and grabbed Mr. Hayes' tie, and pulled him in closer. He kissed her back while pushing her against the wall, and soon she was up against the wall completely, screaming as Mr. Hayes continued to push in and out of her.
    When she felt like her legs could no longer support her, she pushed him to the bed. “Sit here,” she commanded. He watched as she shook that ass in front of him, giving a dance that you'd normally have to go to a strip club to see. She backed up and put her hands on his knees, continuing to dance, her tight pussy just inches from his wet cock.
    She bent over a little, and felt his hands go to her ass. She slowly lowered herself onto him, giving him a great view of his dick penetrating her. She moved like she was in an exercise video, up and down, doing squats, filling herself with his cock while he moaned and groaned behind her. She again started to play with her tits, and knew what she wanted next.
    When her calves and thighs were on fire from the effort, she pulled Mr. Hayes up from the bed by his tie. She kissed at hum hungrily as his hands ran all over her body, his cock rubbing against her legs. This time, she laid down, and pulled him onto her.
    “Fuck me, Mr. Hayes, and cum deep inside me,” she ordered. He entered her, and she could feel his cock filling her completely. Soon she had her hands behind him, scratching his back, digging his nails into her. She didn't even care if she drew a blood.
    “Fuck me harder,” she cried. “Harder!” He did as he was told, until sweat was dripping off of him and onto her. “HARDER! Cum in me! I want your cum!” she screamed, and she could hear him start to make a guttural grunt. He was fucking her so hard that the headboard was slamming into the wall, a rhythmic knocking that was in time with her waves of pleasure. Soon, his rhythm slowed down, becoming erratic, as he continued his grunt. The grunt turned into an animal roar, as he pumped streams of white cum into her body.
    She cried out with pleasure, feeling his fluids mixing with hers. He continued to pump, as she grabbed his tie again. “Every last drop. Fuck me until you can't fuck any longer.” He did as he was told, and when she felt his cock begin to soften, she pulled him in, letting him stay within her for a few minutes. The two of them breathed heavily, their sweat mingling, and he softly kissed her shoulder. She felt she could die of contentment.
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    W hen he finally pulled out, she went to the bathroom while he still lay there wrapped in satisfaction. She jumped in the shower, and in a minute or so Mr. Hayes joined her. She set the water on the digital display and turned on the steam function, reveling in the luxury. They smiled and wordlessly washed each other.
    The warm water felt amazing on her skin as he rubbed