The Billionaire's Stepdaughter

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Anna slowly lifted her dress over her head. "You are beautiful, mon amour." Nicolas whispered. She leaned towards his lips while tugging on his sweater. He sat up and pulled it off. Her hands roaming his chest and abs while he unclasped her bra. She moved her hand from his chest to his stomach till she found the button of his slacks. She tried opening it, but the passionate kiss with Nicolas had otherwise preoccupied her.

He chuckled and unbuttoned it himself. She quickly slipped her hands in and held his throbbing member, freeing it in the process. He placed two fingers on her lips.

She smiled and began licking and sucking on his fingers. When she was done he moved his hand to her most intimate part and started stroking her. She moaned his name. "Don't stop." Nicolas pleaded. Nicolas had pleasured her so well that she fell numb and stopped touching him. She smiled and resumed her strokes on his throbbing member. Using two hands this time and with much more force.

"I can't endure anymore, mon amour!" Nicolas grunted. He lifted her by waist and penetrated her fiercely. Without a second to spare, he immediately commenced his vigorous assaults on her. Her arms were loosely wrapped around his neck while her tongue did an unforgiving attack on his. She didn't know what to feel anymore. He was kissing her jaw, her neck, her cheek. Squeezing her breasts, ass and tugging on her hair.

She was lost in the pleasure and heat. Their breathes short no matter how much they breathed, their skin hot as iron brands. Their lips needy, never satisfied from the feel of the other's skin. And their hands roaming endlessly, looking for uncharted territory... even though there was none. "I love you" Nicolas breathed.

He smirked. "You feel it more when I say 'I love you" He teased. "Ah... there it is again." Anna's face turned scarlet red. "Don't do that, Anna!" He warned. She didn't understand then she winced, "Don't grow bigger, Nicolas. I can't take it." She pleaded. He kissed her cheek, "it's your fault, mon amour. You are just too enticing."

She gasped and dug her nails into his back. She moaned his name as she felt a hot tingling sensation, pulling every part of her body. Nicolas soon followed after. His body tensing and his clutch on her hips tightening.

They both fell on the bed panting and sweaty. He faced her and caressed her hips. "I'm sorry, mon amour, I held on to tight. It will leave a bruise tomorrow." He murmured. She kissed him, "I don't care, it can be a substitute for a chastity belt" she joked. He looked at her with amusement. "Does that mean we can't have sex until it disappears then?" He questioned. She frowned making him laugh. "I was just kidding mon amour."

"We should get some rest" he offered. She snuggled into his arms and he kissed her temple. Tired and sated, they both dozed off to sleep.

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