"You're mine…" He whispered. Driving his hand way up to her boobs. The size was enough. Fitting his large hand perfectly. Then he pushed the dress up and she raised her hands to give him room. Slowly, he swept her off her feet and placed her on the comfortable bed. Then he let his lips cover hers even more. Then down the breasts. He liked that she stiffened every time his mouth covered her nipples.
"Let it go honey. You're safe with me." He said… and she relaxed.
Then he let his tongue slip down her femininity while his hands traced her entire body. He felt her every move. Her every breath. She was his. Him alone.
"Aww….." Linda mourned. As the tip of Bill's tongue touched the opening in between her legs.
"Bill…"
"Love,"
"I want you…" She cried. Her mourns drove him crazy. He loved it when she called his name. When she cried to him. Linda's hands moved up to the buttons of his shirt. He didn't resist. Hurriedly, he stood and pushed off his trousers. Linda's jaw dropped. The man was gorgeous.
"You're so beautiful" Linda said
"Just like you darling" he replied and got back on the bed with her.
"You're so beautiful and I'm so messed up."
She cried. Her cry plunging hard at him. He felt his heart reach out to her as his lips covered hers. He tasted a tear close to his chin. She was holding onto him. Holding tight. He let his hand wound her slim waist while her long fingers traced the line that divided his tummy through his broad chest… She would bet she was ready to sleep with his exotic billionaire self on any day. His arms reached out to her firmly planted breasts. She wondered if he even felt a twinge of emotion for her but quickly ignored the thought when she decided that he perhaps he didn't. She decided to feed her lust.
She kissed him even harder at the thought. Letting her tooth cut his lower lip. He shook in in obvious agony but never let go. Linda let her fingers caress his manhood. It had been long and she had room now. She would have him when she could and that time was now.