Affair with a Billionaire

Car Sex

The following day I woke up in Connor’s arms. Suddenly Connor’s phone vibrates with a message.

- It’s so early, is your other girlfriend missing you?
- No, it’s my mom. It’s been a while since I’ve seen everyone. She’s asking if I can visit.
- You should go!
- I plan on it. Would you like to join?

Meeting his family already? It took Andrew months before I met his parents. Connor brushes his hand against my cheek.

- Yeah, of course, I’d love to go.

Connor grabs my waist and kisses me softly, then smacks my ass.

-  Go get ready, we’ll leave soon.

I walk into the closet and stare at the clothes. Connor calls out to me from the bedroom.

- Come on, we need to get a move on.
-  Just give me a sec.
-  I don’t want to be late!
-  I’m trying to figure out what to wear.

Connor comes into the closet and picks out a beautiful dress elegantly hanging.

-  Here, put this on.
-  I’m not sure I can pull it off.
-  Trust me, you can.

I slide on the dress, it hugs my body like an old friend, comfortable and with purpose. Adjusting in the mirror, I turn toward Connor.

- You’re breathtaking.
-  I don’t know, is it too much for a family meeting?
-  I don’t think so. My taste is impeccable, you know.
-  So, I’m learning.
- How does it fit? Are you comfortable?
-  Yeah, it’s just unbelievable to me that you even have these beautiful dresses ready.
- Well, never know when someone might need something.
-  So, you just have thousand-dollar gowns as backup attire for all the women who visit?
- You can never be too prepared.

He smiles at me coyly, and I roll my eyes.

-  Right, always prepared for a naked woman.
-  Not quite. It’s beauty that I’m attracted to. If I see something beautiful, I have to have it.

Connor’s eyes flood with desire and he stares intently at me.

- I can understand that.

I match his lustful gaze biting my lip.

- Oh yeah? What is that you have to have?
- You’re all I need.
- That can be easily arranged.

I smile and flip the dress through my fingertips.

- Anything else?

He takes a step forward and slides his fingers down the dress. Connor hovers over me, letting the dress slip through his grasp. I can’t help but breathe him in the musk of bourbon and pine fills my nose.

- No, I’d say I’m pretty content, expect…
- Expect what?
- Well, I’m….
- Nervous?
- No, well, should I be?

I avert my gaze to the floor and pull at my dress. Connor draws me closer. He moves his fingers from the dress and intertwines them with mine.

- You have nothing to be nervous about. They’ll like you. If I’m happy, they’re happy.
-  Sure.

Just like Andrew’s family liked me until I stopped making him happy. He lifts my chin with his hand.

- And if they’re not, screw them. My opinion is the only one that matters.

I stuff my bag with the essentials and leave the penthouse. The world rushes by outside my window. Gazing outside, I can’t help but think. Is this my life now? Limousine and penthouse? From the corner of my eye, I notice Connor staring at me. His eyes follow the curves of my body.

- What are you staring at?
- You.  

I feel my face flush, and I look back out the window. Connor slides his hand over my thigh.

- What are you doing? The driver is right here.

Connor moves his hand further up my thigh.

- He can’t see anything.
-  Got something in mind?

Connor leans in and kisses me. His soft lips electrify mine, and he whispers in my ear.

- Anything you want.

I kiss Connor and slip my tongue into his mouth, massaging his tongue with mine. Sliding my hand down his chest, I rub my hand over his pants, feeling him lengthen.

- How’s this?
-  This is good.

Moving my lips from his mouth to his neck, kissing every inch of him. I unbutton Connor’s shirt moving my lips further down his neck and onto his chest.

- I could get into this.
- That’s the hope.

As my mouth moves down Connor’s chest, my hands unzip his pants. I reach inside and stroke his dick. With each stroke, he grows harder in my hands.

- Get hard for me.
- Keep going with what you’re doing.
- I want you in my mouth.
-  Go for it.

I pull out his cock and gently fondle it between my fingers. I move my lips from his chest and gently slide them down his rod. Connor quietly moans as I push him deeper into my mouth.

- Feel good?
- Feel incredible.

I move my mouth up and down his dick. As my mouth slides up and down Connor, I press my tongue against his member. My tongue massages him as I grasp the base of his rod with my hand.

- I want to try something.
- I’m all yours.

Squeezing gently at the base of his hardness, I slide my hand and mouth together over his piece. As my mouth reaches the tip, I push my tongue into him and softly work my hands down below. Cupping him in his hands, tenderly squeezing them.

-  Too much?
-  No, it’s ….

I continue to move my mouth down his cock, thrusting my tongue against him. His cock gets harder in my mouth, and I glide my tongue all around him. I place his balls in my mouth and suck.

- Are you going to finish what you were saying?
-  It’s good.
- Good?

I suck harder, then slip my tongue to the base of his rod, fondling his marbles in my hand.

-  More than good, it’s…

Connor moans with gratification as I work my tongue up and down him.

- Yeah? Tell me.
- It’s amazing, I’m going to come.
- Good, come for me.

Rubbing him faster and keeping in time with my tongue, I suck Connor faster.

- I’ll swallow it all.

He moans loudly once more and explodes into my mouth. I taste him and then swallow his sperm, wiping my lips with my finger. Suddenly, the car comes to a stop.

-  Well, we’re here.
- This is it?

I stare out the window at an exquisite mansion, surrounded by flower beds.

- Yeah, what do you think?
- It’s stunning. What an incredible property.
- A place to hang our hats.