Billionaire Kink by Virginia Wade

Author:Virginia Wade [Wade, Virginia]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Amazon: B0085ARFLO
Publisher: I Love Stacy
Published: 2012-05-20T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Strong hands grabbed me, hauling me to the bulging chest of a man, who was a total stranger. His cock pressed into my belly. He turned me around roughly, grabbing my hips and pressing himself to the entrance of my womanhood. Without the benefit of prior stimulation, I prepared myself for pain, but lubricant suddenly appeared, and a second later, his full length slid in effortlessly.

“Oh, my!”

He pounded me from behind, his fingers digging into the flesh of my hips. A cock appeared before my face, and its owner forced it into my mouth. I struggled to suck, because the man behind me was ruthless in the demands he made on my person. I had never had sex with two men in my life, and the situation might have been enjoyable, if they had seduced me first. As it was, the man jackhammering my cunt came quickly, pulling from the orifice and forcing me to turn around where he proceeded to squirt semen in my face. I closed my eyes to avoid the deluge. Great. There’s sperm in my hair! Gross!

Not to be outdone, his friend took the position behind me and fucked me just as forcefully, grunting with the effort and stiffening, emptying himself in a gush of fluid. Wetness dripped to my inner thighs, as he drove in and out, milking the dregs of his pleasure.

“Go away now,” intoned Mr. Gordon.

“Yes, sir.”

They grabbed their towels and left the room. I sat on the bed, not caring that I wet the bedspread with goopy and disgusting semen. I glared at Mr. Gordon, loathing him at that moment.

“What’s the matter? You didn’t enjoy it?”

“Not really.”

“This isn’t about your enjoyment, Ms. Fox.”

“I…guess not. Now what?”

“We’re waiting on round two.”

I crossed my arms over my chest, feeling dirty and used. This was not what I had been expecting. I swallowed the disappointment. Mr. Gordon’s sadistic side had emerged, and God only knew what else would happen tonight. I tried to reset my brain. It’s not personal. It’s business. I had to detach from my own feelings and let go of my expectations. I stared at the carpet to avoid his scrutiny. He seemed to enjoy my discomfort.

“Look at me, Ms. Fox.” Reluctantly, I met his gaze. “You hate me now, don’t you?”

“I don’t know you well enough for that.”

“Don’t you?”

“No. Can I…use the bathroom?”

“Certainly.”

I scurried from the room, closing the door behind me, and leaned against it. I fought back an onslaught of tears, my throat constricting.

You have to get yourself together, Gretchen!

I can’t.

Yes, you can.

He’s not who I thought he was.

You don’t even know him. You’ve blown him up in your fantasies.

I…wish I knew him.

Why? He’s a pervert.

Maybe I could change him.

Oh, honey. You’re so deluding yourself.

No.

You have to get a grip.

Ugh.

I cleaned myself up with a wet washcloth and used the facilities. My face was a mess, mascara was under my eyes, my lipstick was smeared, and sticky semen coated my hair. I couldn’t even run my fingers through it.

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