The Billionaire's Secret Love Child(101)


He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in close while his hand moved down to my bottom. With his other hand he undid the button on my pants and slid them to the floor.

I playfully sat on the bed with a smile and gestured for him to follow. It didn’t take much convincing as he tackled me down. Before I could move he began to kiss me on the neck, then on my collarbone, and moving lower and lower until he had kissed my entire areola. His tongue was like magic as he sucked and licked my nipple. With his hand he caressed my inner thigh.

I took his manhood with my hand and ran along the entire shaft. He was already erect and I could feel his member tense as I grabbed it.

He began to lick and fondle my other breast. The sensation ran down between my legs, a slight tingle that I hadn’t felt in far too long.

His tongue began to run down my abdomen; then he kissed my abdomen for a brief second while making his way to my trimmed pubic hair.

He teased me and moved on to kiss my thigh starting from the knee and worked his way towards my sex. I could feel my heart pounding. I bit my lower lip as he ran his tongue along my wetness and I prayed for more. With his arms he lifted my thighs and pulled me into his mouth. His tongue worked its way in circles while pleasure shot through my brain. I didn’t know how long I’d last if he continued.

Like the tease he was, he stopped and flipped me over. I could feel him running his fingers along the skin on my legs. The back of my legs oozed with sensation and then he started kissing every inch he could find with his mouth.

He stopped at the small of my back and climbed on top of me. He leaned in and kissed my cheek and nibbled on my ear. Then I could feel him pressing at my entrance.

Slowly he inched his way in while holding my hip with his hand. I was lost in ecstasy as I could feel him sliding in more and more. I could feel his other hand come around to my front and begin rubbing.

He began to slide in and out of me, slowly at first but I could feel his excitement. His manhood was throbbing with each thrust and I couldn’t stay quiet. I started to moan more heavily. Thankfully there wasn’t anyone around for miles so I could be as loud as I wanted.

He pulled himself out and lifted me up for a kiss, and, as we lay back down on the bed, he nestled himself on bottom, and I straddled him. I was so turned on I could feel him slide in easily and he let out a moan with delight.

I knew he liked this position but I was going to make him work for it. I grinded on him for a little while and smiled the whole time. Then I started to slide up and down on his shaft. I wanted to keep going but I realized how lightheaded I was after not having eaten in a couple days and collapsed into his waiting chest.

He welcomed it and held me close, working himself in and out with a giddy enthusiasm. I could feel him getting hotter and hotter as he continued to work up and down.

The pleasure built up more and more and within moments I was ready to explode. Then I felt him burning red hot inside me, shooting load after load into me and it was enough to make my mind go blank. I could feel myself clenching hard and waves of pleasure released tensing up every muscle in my body. And then, I fell into him again. Satisfied and incredibly tired.

“Do you remember when we first met?” I asked, needing to break the silence.

“How could I forget, it’s the first time you saw me and I was naked.” He replied with a chuckle.

“Did you know I’d hidden your clothes?” I pondered.

He waited for a moment, and I had a feeling I knew the answer.

“Yes.” He replied.

I couldn’t help but give him a playful punch.

“So you knew that I was there all along and you didn’t say anything?”

“I did, but then you wouldn’t have hidden them,” he replied, “and I’m glad you did.”

I snuggled into his arms and pulled the heavy cotton blanket over the two of us.





5.

I woke early, far too early. Marcus was still asleep and I was finally warm and cozy. I didn’t want to wake him up so I tried to sneak out to find some food.

“You’re up, too?” he said as I barely got a foot out of the covers.

I sighed.

“Yes. I’m still hungry and I doubt there’s much around.”

He pulled himself out of the covers.

“Wait here a moment, and if you can get that stove going it’ll save us some time.” He opened the lodge door and ran off into the snow.

I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that. A quick search produced some matches and there was plenty of wood stacked up by nearby. By the time he returned I had the little lodge warmed up. In his arms he had a couple large fish waiting to be prepared. It was a funny sight-seeing a tall naked man carrying fish.

It was still dark outside and it wasn’t much past 4 in the morning. It would be easy to fly under the radar and possibly even arrive at our destination before the sun came up at all.

And, the idea of flying on his back again was more than enough to get me aroused. So, he relented.

As I rode his back, I stared at the stars, their brilliant pinpricks of light littering the night sky illuminated the way. I thought about the future and the baby; neither of which seemed scary anymore. With Marcus here everything seemed just a little bit brighter.

With another thud I could tell we had landed again. We had arrived at my friend’s house. I wondered what she’d think of me showing up with Marcus.

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