The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(74)

“Don't stop.” She moaned as he slowly spread her engorged * lips and inserted one finger inside her, his thumb still pressing against the little bud that was all swollen with blood flow and excitement.

“I wasn't going too. I like watching you get all excited and react to my touch. I can feel the way you squeeze my finger as your muscles contract, I picture that around my cock and I just want to press you down and f*ck you,” Archer told her as he continued to slide his fingers in and out of her and massage her clit, trying to be patient and take his time.

“Then do it, I'm ready to have you inside me!” she encouraged him, wanting more, spreading her legs wider, offering herself to him.

Archer got up between her legs and kneeled there, his hand still inside of her, stroking her, playing with her, getting her ready for him. With his other hand, he stroked his cock for a few moments, getting himself all hard and then pulled his hand out and leaned over her, putting one hand on the bed to support his weight.

Rubbing the tip against her lips and clit, he eventually pushed the head of his cock between her parted skin and inside of her vagina. He slowly pushed himself until he was buried all the way to the hilt, then started to move slowly as his arm shook slightly from the weight of his entire body being braced on one arm.

Reaching with the other hand, he massaged her clit in a circular motion while he slowly slid in and out of her. He could feel her stomach muscles tightening and relaxing in the rhythm to him pushing himself inside of her and touching her clit. It was erotic to see her face as her head fell back against the pillows and her body arched up towards him, open and wanting him.

His fingers moved faster against her bringing her to the brink, her entire body tensed and started to quiver against his fingers and around his cock. He could feel her milking him with her muscles as they contracted over and over again.

“Oh god, I'm cumming,” Shareena said as her entire body tightened and she grabbed the comforter in her fists tightly, her legs shaking and a loud moan escaped her throat as her release flooded through her body.

“Good, keep cumming for me,” Archer told her as he removed his hand to brace himself better with both arms above her and picked up the pace as he let his hips grind against hers as he filled her over and over again with his large cock.

He leaned down and pressed kisses to her skin and then took a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it gently knowing her breasts were tender, and licked in a circular motion with his tongue before letting his teeth scrape against her flesh and then moving to the other breast to repeat it.

Shareena had never felt anything quite like this. Archer was extremely talented, and paid attention to her body and her reactions. She let go of trying to control her body or her mind right now and just let herself wiggle and grind up against him. She was close to a second orgasm, she could feel the pressure building again in her stomach as her inner muscles clenched around him.

Clenching her teeth she almost hissed a sound out as her second orgasm hit suddenly, caused by the way his groin rubbed against her clit and hips. She pushed up against him and wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him close. Kissing him frantically she urged him to go faster.

Archer took the hint and picked up the pace, f*cking her faster, feeling the wetness from her second orgasm splash out against his thighs, it send him over the edge of his own release, he let out a strangled noise as he jerked on top of her, his cock spewing his seed inside of her. He continued to thrust inside her for a few minutes until finally, both of them breathless, he rolled over and then pulled her into his arms to hold on to her.

She lay in his arms with her head on his chest and smiled, she enjoyed that, and wouldn't mind doing it again, soon. The reality of the line they crossed though hit her, and she started to panic in her head a little.

“What if this goes wrong?” she whispered to him, she didn't regret it now, but what if she did later?

Archer pressed a kiss to her temple and touched her cheek with his palm and fingers.

“Anything could go wrong. I could die in a car accident tomorrow, my airplanes could come crashing down to the ground, my house could burn down next week, but I don't live my life in fear. We will get through this. I have your back. You inspire me to be a better person. I want that influence in my life. I want you in my life, I want our baby, I want to focus on my future and not my past, and not the negative what ifs I can't control. I'm here for you. I already know we can be friends, now we just have to give this a real chance to see if it can be something more. I have faith in both of us. We’re adults, we know how to communicate, I believe we can work through anything,” he told her and then cuddled her close in his arms.

“Do you have family who might have a problem with this?” she said. She hadn't really given her family much thought. She'd be the first member of their family to date a white guy and she knew her family was open minded, but it would definitely be a shock.

“No, it's just me. My parents had me later in life and my dad had a heart attack in his sixties, and my mom got cancer from smoking for forty years. I've been alone for a while. I think maybe that's why I'm so open to wanting a real family unit. Not just a child, but the mother and wife that goes with it,” Archer told her and then blurted out something that shocked her. “Marry me?”

“What?” Shareena sat up and stared at him.

They'd only known each other a few weeks, and while the sex had been amazing, and she'd seriously considered moving in with him, marriage was a big commitment.