Billionaire's Bed | ENGLISH - FREE

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Leonardo pulls me up to his waist and leaves me seated pressing me against his delicious cock that pushes against my core on his bed.

The huge window gives us the night and the brightness of the city that shines at night just for the two of us. It's been a hard day, but finishing it by his side is exactly what I need most as a stimulus for my senses that cry out for him.

His hands touch my breasts and hold on to them. He leans over me and puts my right nipple in his mouth, caressing first with his tongue causing me a brutal desire that unleashes a battle of vibrations in my body.

My fingers cling to his messy hair as he eats me, sucks me in and tastes me like some luscious ripe fruit. His arms wrap around me as he moves to my other breast which marks a trail of kisses that lifts me up in monumental grace for feeling him against me.

His eyes search mine, until I grab him by the hair, lifting his gaze and observing the delivery that this man directs towards me. The sparkle that I find in his eyes when he looks at me combines perfectly with the lust that runs through my blood at the contact of our skin with skin.

"You're delicious, baby," he tells me.

I push against his member, rubbing my crotch in a motion that draws a gasp from his throat.

"Oh dear," he mutters. "Don't do that..."

"Why? I'm sure you like it, Leo."

"But you're...provoking me...too much..."

"That's why I do it, daddy."

Suddenly he flips me on the bed with such skill that it looks like a fight worthy of martial arts.

He turns me face down, grabbing my hair and pushing my head against the mattress on the bed, he sets my bum up ready to be laid out in a feast for him and I smack as I turn my head to the side before I suffocate against the silky sheets.

"Come here, beauty."

His fingers caress my butt as if my buttocks were some wonder, ending up giving me a hard spanking that forces me to scream.

"OH!"

That's not what I expected!

And one hand steadies itself against my waist while the other whips me hard again, leaving me gasping for breath between blows. OMG! Pity!

"Look," Leonardo says, forcing me to look up by grabbing my hair and placing my face in front of the huge mirror in the room where I find myself bowed in front of him as he's standing behind me. "Look at that delicious ass you have, reddened..."

It's true. The crimson color is so close to that of my cheeks, which is accompanied by my body temperature being elevated as if a curtain of fire is engulfing me right now.

"You like this?"

Scourge.

"Hey?"

Another one.

"Aaah!"

"Do you like it or not, Gigi?"

"I like it?"

My hair falls over one shoulder as I try to look at him, but I'm a little embarrassed to admit that the sensation places me on a curious border between pleasure and heat.

"Y-yes," I confess.

"Of course you like it, sweetie."

And another spanking that makes my legs tremble until I open them so that his hand continues caressing me, holding my buttocks as if it were a thick piece of meat that he holds violently until he reaches my vagina, pinching and pressing with his middle finger in my core, until he finds my eager clitoris which makes me feel desired along with the moisture with which it rubs against my sex, lubricating in craving.

"What else do you want?"

He walks up to me with his question.

And pinch my sensitive button.

"Huh?"

"Do you want this?"

And he gives me another spank, but this time in my vagina! With three fingers he whips me until my legs fail me and I fall undone on the bed.

"Get your butt up, babe."

"Can I do it?"

"Come on," he insists.

Planting my elbows against the mattress and I lift my waist to feel him with his fingers caressing my core as if giving him a pampering before I submit once more and...

"Aaaah!"

New whip.

And other.

And one more.

His fingers play with my sensitive button and then hit me brutally, his fingers torture my tissues accompanying his question:

"Do you want more?"

"Ssss....! Nope! I do not want that!"

My legs and my body are already in a strange limit that I don't like, it ends up making me feel exposed.

I wish him with all my might, but I don't want to exhaust myself first.

"So what are you looking for, baby?"

"F-fuck me!"

"What did you say?" He leans over me as if wanting to hear it as close as possible to my mouth, which makes a superhuman effort to tear out the words that come from my chest and go through my throat.

"Fuck me! Fuck me Leonardo!"

Resulting in my request turning to a fundamental command to his ears, ending up grabbing me by the waist, lifting me over him with the same skill that he flipped me over before, and before I'm able to utter a word, a gasp goes up. He slides down my throat accompanying his very strong cock like a rock burying himself in my tortured core, without anticipation or mercy.

"OH!"

He just buries himself inside me, pushing my waist going in as deep as he can until he takes me for a ride to the hottest stars in the sky.