Rose (The Billionairess, #1.5)

Chapter 9: Mine, All Mine

Reader, I dragged that boy to my bedroom. My fists clenched into his black coat, and I tossed him inside. I was burning. I had been burning even since that fateful night we met. And like the burning fire I was, I need to consume he who was in my path.

Thomas staggered to retain his balance, and gave me a concerned look.

"What about the party?" he asked.

"None of your concern now," I said. I looked him up and down. Just imagining that body of his under that suit made me wet. "What are you waiting for? Take off your clothes."

He gulped. His face was bright pink and he was trembling. His helplessness, his vulnerability. I couldn't tell which urge was stronger: the urge to hug him, or the urge to fuck him senseless.

"Yes, mistress" he said.

I watched him unbutton his coat with trembling fingers. It fell gracefully to the floor in a pile of black. His hands paused at the buttons of his waistcoat, and I wondered if he would ask me to undo it for him.

"Where shall I put them, mistress?" he asked, slipping it off his shoulders.

"Leave them on the floor," I told him. "You can pick them up when we're done."

His hands finally started unbuttoning his shirt, then unbuckles his pants, then stepped out of his shoes. His body was pale, slender, and hairless. There was a hint of muscle on his arms and stomach, but the boy looked like something I could snap in half over my knee.

All he had left was his boxers, and the bulge erect between his legs.

"All of it" I commanded.

He swallowed and I watched the movement of his Adam's apple. He hooked his thumbs into the seam of his boxers then slowly slid them down. He seemed a tad embarrassed, completely vulnerable and exposed. He bit his lip and turned his eyes from mine as his face flushed pinker.

Finally, his boxers were just a pile of grey fabric on the floor. His body was now all mine to see. I let my eyes lick up and down his body.

He moved his arms as if to cover himself. Oh no. We would have none of that.

I grabbed his wrist and pulled him close. I began nibbling at that lovely neck of his, and he let out a grain that made my loins stir.

"Perfect" I mumbled.

I didn't want to wait any longer. I pushed him back into the bed and crawled on top of him. This boy was all mine now. His lily white virgin body, as fresh and pure as untouched snow. His innocent eyes so scared yet so adoring.

I wanted to see what they looked like when they cam.

I reached back and unzipped my dress slowly. I watched him squirm with arousal beneath me, his boner getting even harder between my thighs. I let him take a good long long at my red neglige underneath.

"Mistress" he uttered.

I smirked down at him. "Yes?"

"May I..."

His fingers twitched in the direction of my underwear. Oh, my little boy wanted to help. I clasped the back of his neck and lifted him up so I was comfortably straddling his lap. If my baby wanted to help mommy get undressed, he could. This was the first time, so I'd let him have that.

I moved both his hands to the back of my bra so he could unclasp it. As he fumbled to undo it, I pressed my lips to his. He tasted sweeter than any honey or berry I ever had. I trailed my tongue around his, and he moaned at the sensation. Mommy's baby boy was getting very hungry.

My bra fell from my shoulders and I tossed it into the floor. Thomas sighed lusciously at the sight of my breasts. His cock was begging for me between my thighs.

It was time to claim this young man's innocence for myself.

I reached over and opened the drawer next to the bed. I found a condom then tore open the plastic with my teeth. I took my sweet time gliding my fingers down his cock as I put the condom on him.

"Enough foreplay" I said as I slipped out of my panties. "You're clearly ready."

I lifted myself high above him, then hovered just above, one last bit of denial before I finally gave it to him.

I looked him right in the eye.

"Do me one favor, Mr. Luxembourg" I whispered to him. "Try not to scream too loudly."

I slid on top of him and immediately he let out a gasp. Oh my, his cock felt so nice. It's like his body was fashioned just to fit mine, his cock made just to please me.

"Mmmm, right there" I said. "Now moan for me"

I began thrusting my hips forward, letting his lovely cock roll between my thighs. The mattress squeaked and the headboard bucked against the wall. I no longer cared if anyone heard us. Let the whole city know who I was fucking.

My wet juices drowned him, wetting him with me. Pleasure surged through my whole body as I ripped his virginity apart.

Below me, Thomas was a mess of sweat and noise. He moaned and gasped with each hard thrust. He tipped his head back, he face red and scrunched up like he was resisting what he felt. Oh baby, it's okay, let yourself feel it.

"Yes, mistress" he said between ragged breaths. "Please, mistress. Faster, faster, FASTER!"

I fucked that boy like I had never fucked anyone else. I thrusted down harder and harder on his cock until he was a crying, begging mess. I threw my head back, lips parting. I listened to his whimpering moans as they echoed on the the walls.

Then, I could feel it, unstoppable and inevitable. It was rising in both of us at the same time. Thomas's moans grew louder and more high-pitched, almost girlish. His hips bucked against mien as if he couldn't get inside me faster. I dug my nails into hos skin and his wince of pain only made me cum even faster.

"Fuck me" he whimpered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck me mistress, fuck me, oh god, HARDER!"

We both reached a glorious climax. Thomas was screaming, and I wanted every person in the country to hear it. He fully surrendered to me as I obligated his virginity between my thighs.

"Have mercy, mistress" he croaked as we reached the peak of our shared pleasure. Nothing else in the world mattered more to me than seeing the look in this boy's eyes as he cam.

"Good boy" I purred, rubbing my hands up to his collarbones. "Cum for momma."

We both reached a braking point. My vagina was white hot and wet, his cock drowned inside me until it was empty.

As we finally slowed to stop, I felt hot and hazy. My body tingled with heat. I never felt more powerful, more myself, than I had then. I just wanted to stay there forever, straddling him with his cock inside me.

But instead, I slowly lifted myself off. I lowered myself down so I was lying overtop him. I watched as his eyelids fluttered close as he drifted off into the sleepy afterglow.

Poor boy, I thought. You did very well.

I smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek.