His Deepest Desire (BBW Domination Billionaire Erotica) Read Online Free

grew in intensity, he slowed, coaxing them out of me. I groaned, not wanting to play games.
    “Why are you...” I breathed, “slowing down...?”
    “You don’t want me to draw this out?” he whispered.
    “I--I don’t know..” I felt my mind sear open, and the pleasure became almost incomprehensible.
    He pulled me back a little, letting my ass hang off the desk. He spanked it, Twhack! Twhack! shaking my entire body against the force of his hand. I moaned louder, the sting delicious.
    “You like that?”
    “Yes, again.”
    “Good,” he spanked me again Twhack! “Now it’s my turn.” He stood up, the cliff of an orgasm denied to me. Sexual frustration exploded over me, and I sat up, glaring at him. He unbuckled his pants and released his cock, its hard girth already ready. A drop of pre-cum beaded at the tip of it, and I gave him a hungry look.
    “Take it, what did I say?” he said, “I hope I don’t have to repeat myself...”
    “You don’t... Mr. Reeves.” I said, hopping off the desk and kneeling in front of him. I took the cock in my hand, giving it a slap against his stomach before squeezing it off. He moaned, eager for more.
    “You like that? ” I teased. He nodded, slow and deliberate. I could feel the intensity in his eyes.
    I ran my fingers over the head of his cock, the pre-cum slathering itself over his shaft. He groaned, and I looked at him again, admiring his masculine beauty.
    I gripped the base of his hard member, lightly licking the tip of it, carefully twisting my tongue over the head of it, giving extra attention to the underside. He moaned, moving his hand to squeeze the back of my head.
    I stopped him, pushing his hand away. “No.” He tried his best to hold his hands still, by gripping the desk underneath him.
    I pushed my mouth over the cock, sucking on it loudly. I was careful to soak the whole thing in my saliva, knowing that it was going inside me soon enough, and I wouldn’t want any complications.
    Not that it was going to be a problem. I could feel my own wetness slicking my thighs.
    He thrust his hips against my face, unable to control himself. I braced myself, placing my tongue at the tip and letting him glide it over it, each pass and pull making his breathing louder and louder.
    “Ugh!” He said, pulling his cock out of me and picking me up, his strength surprising. “Turn around,” he demanded, bringing the guest chair up for my knees and pushing my hands onto the desk again.
    “I’m going to fuck you raw dear,” he growled, and the thought of it made me break out in goosebumps.
    “Please do it. Do it already.”
    He lifted my ass up, giving it another smack again. Twhack! Twhack! The sound of his hand on my skin echoing into the room. I turned my head to look at him, to gaze at his frustrated scowl.
    He grabbed his cock and drove it into me in one powerful stroke. I gasped, collapsing onto the desk, my tits pushed against the hardwood.
    “Oh fuck me!” I cried out, his thick cock throbbing inside me. I couldn’t take it. He pulled his entire dick out of me, before slamming back into me again. He moaned loudly, and I could feel my pussy clench as an orgasm rocked me.
    I couldn’t believe it, the wave of euphoria coursing through my veins like a electric current. I bucked, arching my back, pushing my hips onto his cock, digging him deeper into me.
    “Oh fuck Kari,” he cried out, squeezing my hips and slamming into me again, his pounding growing faster and more frenzied. I felt my orgasms exploding through me, losing count of them, they blurred together into a giant euphoric mess.
    My moans only grew louder, matching the intensity of his cock driving into me. He groaned, “I’m gonna cum...”
    “Cum inside my mouth, I want to taste it,” I breathed, and he pulled himself out of me. I sat up and turned to face him as he climbed back onto the desk, his cock meeting my face. I took his cock in my mouth, sucking as hard as I could, dragging his orgasm out