Mr. Pink (A Mr. Billionaire Short Story) by Dee Ellis & Flirt Club

Author:Dee Ellis & Flirt Club [Ellis, Dee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hummingbird Press
Published: 2019-03-31T16:00:00+00:00

Emrie

It’s a Friday night—my favorite night of the week.

Date night.

For the past two weeks, Holden and I have been inseparable. After he came in to my room that first afternoon, he rarely left. We could have moved to his bigger bedroom down the hall, but he seems to like being together in my room best.

At first, I was terrified he just wanted something sexual. I mean, I would have accepted that. Holden is sweet, sexy, and beautiful.

Also, I am madly in love with him.

For weeks I denied it but the minute he touched me, I knew better.

I want to be whatever he needs. Want to give whatever he wants.

“Abi-gator,” I whisper to her like I always do, “I love your daddy. And I love you. You two are my entire life.” I kiss her and she giggles and makes kissing sounds back.

Carrying her out to the great room I set her at the bright pink rug Holden ordered for us. It’s fuzzy and thick and Abigail loves it. Turning on her sounds—this week it’s fall sounds—I feel him come up behind us.

“There’s my girls,” Holden’s voice melts over me, “Daddy’s home.” I feel a twitch between my legs because he likes to tease me about calling him daddy. I don’t. But I can’t say I would never consider it.

“Daddy’s home, Abi-gator.” I twist on my knees and tip my head back. I love when he looks at me like he is right now.

Holden loosens his tie—it's pink today, my favorite—as he stalks towards me. Taking it off, he playfully wraps it around my neck and gives a tug. I close my eyes and tip my head before he brushes his lips over mine.

“Go to my office, baby.” I get hot right away from the tone of his voice. I know what that tone means.

Nodding, I kiss him again and then shove to my feet to head to his office. Once there, I draw the shades and drop to my knees beside his desk. Holden is no dominant—at least not what I know of them from filthy books—but he does like me to submit in some ways. Ways I love to oblige.

As I sit waiting my thighs grow slick with need and my nipples ache. Once the door swings open, I almost cry out I’m so needy for him. Holden locks the door behind him and crosses to me. I hear his belt and zipper work and my pussy flutters.

“Open your pretty pink mouth, baby.” I obey, tongue out, eyes wide as he comes to stand in front of me. His cock is thick and heavy as he strokes it lazily. Bending, he licks his tongue into my mouth and sucks mine before he pulls away.

His cock hits my tongue and we both moan. I swallow him down as he fists my hair with one hand, wrapping the other around my throat. He is tense, thighs taut as he pumps his cock into my throat. I suck and lick and reach my hands up to cup him.

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