MAKE YOU MINE

Reaching for steady purchase to cling to in the erotic maelstrom, she dug her fingernails into his shoulder. And held on.

“Come here,” he murmured, his hand dropping to grab hers, and began to lead her out of the balcony.

He was heading for the bedroom, but Kelly had no such patience. As soon as they got to the living room, she took over and pulled him towards the couch. Dimitri followed her. He loved it whenever she took charge.

She sat down and her fingers shook only slightly as she grabbed the waist of his pajamas. He took another step closer and Kelly pushed the pants down past his hips. She didn’t bother pushing the boxers down, but instead reached her hand inside the opening and grabbed his dick.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“That’s it, baby. Take what you want.” Dimitri murmured.

His words were raspy and sounded dirty.

She liked them. Kelly scooted her butt to the edge of the couch, spreading her legs so that Dimitri was now standing between them. She jerked her hand from the base of his length to the tip, watching hungrily as her fingers moved over the silky dark skin. Her mouth watered and she dipped her head, extended her tongue and took her first taste.

Dimitri groaned. “Oh baby, damn” he said.

With her throat muscles relaxed, she took in his full length. Hollowing her cheeks, she sucked while her tongue licked the bottom of his shaft. One hand was still at the base of his dick, holding him in place while the other fondled his heavy sac. Her eyes were closed as she worked her mouth over him while the sound of his guttural moans and the feel of his fingers raking over her scalp, pushing away the band that held her hair, rang like music to her ears.

He pulled back and pumped into her mouth with slow movements that almost seemed painful if the sound of his grunts were any indication. But the way he held her head so tight to him and the slight tremble in his thighs when she held him deep in her throat made Kelly feel as if she were flying. Soaring actually, over the entire world.

“Damn! Your freakin’ mouth, Kelly!” His words were punctuated with deep breaths and loud exhales. “Your sweet, hot little mouth.”

Kelly let her lips slide over his dick as she pulled back slowly. He wrapped her hair around his fingers and gripped tighter, trying to keep her from releasing him completely. That wasn’t her plan. Instead she flicked her tongue over the crest of his cock, easing into the slit that dripped sugared drops of his pre cum. He hissed, sucking air through clenched teeth as his head fell back on his shoulders.

Kelly had looked up just in time to see the moment of surrender in this infamous sophisticated billionaire. Triumph was like a nightcap and they hadn’t even experienced the full meal yet.

She knew the moment Dimitri had reached his breaking point when just as she sucked him in deep again and tightened her mouth around him, he released her head and stepped back from her hastily.

“I don’t want to cum yet. Not like that,” he grumbled as he pulled his shirt off his body, his pajama bottoms followed, then his boxers. When he returned his attention back to her, she was smiling at him.

“All that show for me?” she asked, her gaze on his dick, which was jutting forward.

Dimitri grinned back at her, “Did you bring a friend?”

She shook her head, “No”

“Then it’s all for you baby” he said, “Now, is this what you want?” It was a question he didn’t give her a chance to answer because before Kelly could speak Dimitri grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her against his chest.

She tilted her head to stare up at him and he bent down to meet her, crashing his lips over hers and taking a brutally hot kiss. Tongues, teeth and moans mixed and mingled while naked bodies pressed to-gether in the middle of the living room. This could have been a scene in a movie-a tawdry sex flick, Kelly thought.

He lifted her off the floor, wrapping her legs around his waist while his mouth still worked over hers. Kelly wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and she groaned his name as his hands curved around her rear, lifting her up, wrapping her legs around his body as he strode through the house towards the bedroom. He eased them towards the bed without bothering to turn on the lights. She wasn’t thinking of anything now besides how good his kisses were and how the taste of him would forever be emblazoned in her mind when he ripped her nightie off her, and sat on the bed, holding her close on his lap.

Kelly eagerly pulled away from his mouth. She dropped her hands between their bodies and grabbed his cock while lifting her body to position herself over him.

“Now.” She breathed the single word just as the tip of his dick touched her wet opening.

“Not yet baby,” he replied before taking her nipple between his teeth for a quick tug. Kelly moaned and he stopped to grin at her. Stroking his hands up her arms, he squeezed her shoulders, before continuing his journey south until he cupped her breasts in his big hands.

“So beautiful. So damn gorgeous. I’m so fucking lucky” he rumbled, whisking his thumbs over her stiff, aching nipples. He pinched the tips, wringing a low cry from her. “It feels good. Doesn’t it, baby?”

She didn’t answer but lowered her head and took his mouth, swallowing his wicked chuckle. He didn’t let up playing with her body, tweaking and tugging her nipples until she ripped her lips from his and threw her head back. More than anything, she wanted him flesh to flesh, inside her… With no barriers.

She reached for his cock and stroked him gently, and an almost feral growl tore from him. He pulled her hand away and hefted her breasts, lifting one to his mouth and sucking deep while continuing to toy with the other. Every flick and circle and suckle agitated the insatiable creature she’d become. She tunneled her fingers through his hair, gripping, caught between clutching him close so he couldn’t turn her loose and pushing him from her, unable to bear the brutal sting of pleasure.