'I want more!' Mia screams at one point. And no, it's not sex she wants. It's the alcohol. 'You're drunk, Mia.' I tell her. 'No, I'm not!' She keeps protesting. 'You need to go to bed right now.' I say as I get up to help her to the bedroom. 'You need to just take a quick shower, brush your teeth, wash your face, freshen up and then rest.' 'But I don't want to rest! I'm fine!' Yup. This is exactly what a drunk person would say. 'Jesus Mia, just listen to me.' I try to pick her up. She wriggles her arm out of my grasp. Sigh. This is going to take a while.
After a solid five minutes of begging her to go to bed, I gave up. Because this is just going nowhere. We would go round and round in circles, it's tiring. Suddenly, she sits up a little and unties her robe. I don't know why but her doing that is making me excited. She starts pulling the robe down and finally to the ground. Revealing a lingerie. I have no idea where she got that from but it looks so sexy on her. 'Fuck' I mutter under my breath. I can feel myself slowly starting to get hard. She's doing this on purpose isn't she.
'Mia. What are you doing?' I ask her. Trying to keep my cool. 'I'm stripping.' 'And why would you want to strip?' 'Don't you like it?' Uh-oh. 'What?' I say. 'You're getting hard.' Shit. Caught red handed. 'Okay, fine. Maybe I'm getting a little excited about what's in front of me right now. But you need to go to bed.' Freshen up and go to bed.' Yup. That was my attempt to cover it up.
Mia stands up from the sun lounger and walks over to me. No excuse would save me for how hard my dick is right now. I don't know where she got it from, but she is so hot in it. 'Daddy.' Mia says. Making my cock ache for her tight little pussy. 'Yes, baby?' 'Fuck me.'
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The Billionaire
RomanceA 6'2", dark brown hair and blue-eyed billionaire that is a good fucker and dirty talker? Yeah. I got you. Christian Black. The CEO of a company called Black that was founded by his great-grandfather. One day on a quick coffee run before work, he bu...
