Billionaire's Accidental Wife

Chapter 29

Chapter 29 Warning Rated PG+18 The adrenaline that was pumping through me collided and mixed

with the alcohol I had been drinking earlier. I more than knew what I was doing, though. Dave was a

sexy guy, and I took the opportunity that had been given. By pleasuring him, I would be making myself

happy and hopefully him too. That was it and nothing more. .

My hand trailed across his chest again, letting my fingers run between the hairs on his chest. The

muscles in my pelvis tightened as my fingers fell onto his now hardened shaft. He was hard and huge,

and I was instantly transfixed by it. However much I may have wanted to go slowly, I couldn’t. My

fingers found the buttons on his shirt and pulled on the restrictive fabric. After a slight struggle, the

button was freed. My mouth found his neck and massaged the tendons there with my tongue. He

smelled so good and aroused a mixture of the ocean, woodsmoke, and cologne that seemed to be

making me so horny I was almost dizzy.

When I moved my hand, a smooth, extremely large, very hard shaft rested in my palm. “Damn, “I

thought, “I figured he’d be huge, but, Hell! he seemed bigger than the last time I remember, Dave” He

leaned back, exhaling, and I took the opportunity to kiss him. My left hand roamed the back of his neck.

My fingers ran through his hair, pulling him to me as his fingers flowed through the river of my hair and

held me to him. His chest hair tickled my tits and I felt my nipples become even harder. His shaft was a

heavy, fragile thing in my hands. I was so excited at seeing this wondrous creature that I could hardly Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

contain myself. This marvellous thing was gorgeous and I instantly wanted it in my mouth. In some

strange way, he turned me on. In some odd way, from the very first time I dreamed about him, I knew

that he would

Dave’s long boney fingers, slightly callused from overuse, trailed down my arm and cupped my hand,

making me hold him even tighter. Waves of electricity flowed through me like never before. I’d never

been so turned on and so wanting to bring someone else more pleasure than was humanly possible.

I began kissing his chest, allowing my tongue to roam across his nipple, then to the other, licking it

teasingly, then trailing a path down to his belly button, and then back up again to his nipples before

kissing him again. With one last kiss and both of us pulling on the back of each other’s necks with

desire, I leaned down to look at his shaft for the first time in plain view. It was very muscular and good-

sized, but extremely long, the longest I had seen, and it was just perfect for sucking. His hand pushed

against my head. I guess he didn’t know how much I enjoyed doing this. Tiny kisses flowed from my

mouth, starting at the head of his shaft and down to near his balls. While his left hand was still clutched

around my head, his other had begun to rub against my nipple, not grabbing it, but holding it in his

hand and rubbing it against his palm. I inhaled deeply, and he smelled wonderful. I finally kissed his

head and opened my mouth and let him slide inside.

A slight moan was all I heard, and then nothing. My tongue followed in line with my mouth, rubbing

across the underside as my mouth slid up and down. In a minute, he hadn’t moved much, just pushed

his hip toward me. He was so silent I was worried he didn’t like it. First

times happen with everything. As I leaned back my head and looked up, he began to move and his

eyes were looking down at me with a fixed grin on his face. When his fingers started running through

my hair, I knew he liked it. I sucked as hard as I could, flicking my tongue along the underside of the

head of his shaft. He moaned, and I slid my mouth down his wonderful shaft. I had to struggle to get

him down my throat. He was so long and I still had room left! He moaned again and an incredible

shiver of pleasure ran through me as my quiet, powerful, intelligent. Dave relaxed and let me take over

as I proceeded to try to bring him as much pleasure as I could.

He was sitting so perfectly still that I didn’t know if he liked it for sure, then his hands moved to my

shoulders and rubbed them lightly. His left hand suddenly moved and clutched the bottom of the

steering wheel. This was my chance to see how good he thought it felt. My right hand grazed gently

across his wrist and had barely touched his hand before he held mine tightly. Slowly, I forced my neck

muscles to move my head in a faster rhythm. Every downward motion caused his hand to hold mine

tighter. His shaft was tasting better every second, and my legs couldn’t hold still anymore. I hadn’t been

this turned on in a long time from merely sucking like that, and I hadn’t enjoyed it this much in a long

time, either.

His hand was like a vise over mine now, but it didn’t hurt in the least bit. He let go and held onto the

wheel again, I guess he thought it was hurting me. My left hand replaced my right, caressing his shaft

with my thumb and fingers while moving at the same pace as my mouth. His right hand trailed down to

my bare arm, his fingers running over my left elbow. For once, the touch didn’t bother me in that

sensitive spot where my arm had been broken years ago, leaving a scar that no one could touch. I

moaned and as his long boney fingers wrapped around my breast and two fingers rubbed against my

nipple, I moaned. I moaned his name as I caressed his extremely hard shaft in my mouth, but I don’t

think he understood me.

On the verge of desperation, I set up, still rubbing his stiff shaft in my right hand, and held my left nipple

near his face. His eyes looked through mine, I could almost understand what he was thinking. Dave

had been fairly close, close enough that he didn’t want me to stop.

His tongue flickered across my tit and the whole world was centred around his mouth. “You have the

kind of mouth that a woman would love to have to eat her folds,” I heard myself say before I realized

exactly what I had said.

Dave just smiled. For the first time in a long time, I realised that words were not the most important

thing. I felt wanted, more wanted than I had felt in a long time, and it was making me extremely horny.

When he spoke, it was like when Scott had spoken, the words went straight into the very depths of my

soul and I was powerless against them.

He stopped my hand, moaning and closing his eyes. His grip on my chest became even tighter and his

tongue licked my nipple more insistently, but yet lighter and stronger than anyone’s ever before at the

same time. His eyes raised to me as if to demand what I desired. I pushed my hips forward and I think

he understood. Together, we pushed off my jeans and underwear and both of us discarded our shoes

onto the floor as we took off our pants completely. I was finished first, sitting awkwardly. When he was

done, I started sucking his shaft again after moving slightly so his fingers could reach my folds, this

time sucking him with all of the passion I had in my body. This man, this friend, was touching my body

like it had been longing to be touched but had never before.

His left hand rubbed against my knee and trailed slowly down my bare thigh. It seemed like

forever before his strong hand reached my folds. But he wasn’t rough like I was used to being touched;

in fact, his one simple finger barely touched me. That simple touch, however, sent shivers throughout

my entire body. This gorgeous man, a real man, was tempting my body in ways no other had in my

entire life. I pushed against his hand with my hips, but he was insistent on the persistent light touch. I

thought I was going to go mad. Dave leaned his head back, his eyes tightly shut. I smiled as he did. My

lips grew even tighter around his growing shaft, getting even bigger than I could believe. My tongue

rubbed harder against his source of pleasure. I wanted to hear him growl like he was making me. With

all of the suction, I could possibly create, I slowly pushed my mouth down the length of his shaft. I

started licking gently around the curves of his head, loving every piece of his huge tool. My eyes trailed

down his chest, made even sexier by the yellowish glow, and rested on the wonderful creature in front

of me.

To my shock, his shaft was dark pink, probably eager, and the veins were almost popping out. To that

point. I had never seen a man’s shaft look like that, but then again I’d shaft that large before. His right

hand rubbed against my cheek and then my ear. I let out a deep breath deep inside myself as his long

fingers grazed along my forehead, ran through my hair, held the back of my head for a short time, then

almost unexpectedly rapped his fingers in my hair strongly and then pulled my head back down on his

shaft. His finger pushed against my clit with more strength. The way my body was quivering inside, I

thought I was going to cum right then. His legs were shaking underneath him, and I steadied him with

my right hand as I held onto his perfect ass.

He groaned and said he was close. I tightened my lips and rubbed my tongue softly against the now

huge head of his shaft and the underside of his large length. My right hand moved across his hip to his

chest. His thick hair and gorgeous body turned me on even more as I pulled my head closer and

pushed his wonderful shaft even further down my throat.

Dave moaned and muttered, “Almost!” Warmth filled the space between my tongue and his shaft. His

body was shaking and he was cumming more than I could believe. His left hand left my clit and

clutched my head. I didn’t have very much room to move but used my tongue and

swallowed every bit of the best cum I had ever tasted in my life.

He was still shaking when he let go of my head and leaned back. I sucked every last bit I could but

decided to slow down. I wasn’t done. Dave lay down with his head against the couch arm. My head lay

on his chest with one of his hands in my hair and the other clutching my chest. His nipple was within

my tongue’s reach, and I traced the line around it, through this fine but dense hair.

We talked for a little bit, but not much, mostly about work and small stuff. He started to lean up and say

something about what time it was when I shook my head no. I moved my left leg gently over between

his hip and the seat. My bed would have been more appropriate. Carefully, I straddled above him, all

too conscious of my frame versus his. My hands moved up his chest and I hovered above him.

Tenderly, I kissed his muscular shoulder and then his neck. Soft kisses were placed up his neck to his

lips, his wonderful lips. My tongue traced his top lip, and he opened his mouth to return the wonderful

kiss.

My hips moved gently against his, and my shaved folds slid against his shaft. His reaction was instant

against me, but his eyes seemed to open wider with wonder.

The head of his shaft hit my clit and I moaned from deep within. The rest of the thoughts were drowned

out by kisses

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