UNPROTECTED BILLIONAIRES VOL 2
Contemporary / Breeding-Unprotected Creampie /Billionaire
Fertile stud got me good! When Brandon put his money on the
table, I rolled in it while I let him breed his baby into me. The results were
the hottest and weirdest sex ever. Part 1 of my knocked up adventure.
Excerpt:
He was naked now, every inch tanned perfection, and he
approached with his fertile balls swaying and his erection at full attention. I
shimmied out of my underwear and left my fringed boots on, then put my hands
flat on the money-covered table.
“I said bend,” he ordered. “Get that belly I’m going to fill
flat down on the money you’re about to earn for it.”
Oh, shit, he was dead serious. I obeyed, smelling the aroma
of printing press ink while I gave up my backside to him.
“Look at this sweet ass,” he said, giving me a firm, loud
slap. “I’d fuck it if I wasn’t trying to breed you.”
The matching slap on my other cheek made me jump a little,
sending some of the money I was literally rolling in skittering over the edge.
“Any bills that hit the floor I get to keep,” he said. “So hold still.”
He used his knee to prod my thighs wide apart, fitting that
large cockhead to my pussy hole. Then, Brandon didn’t hesitate. That long shaft
filled me deep, then deeper, right up to my baby maker. He stayed that way a
moment, pulsing inside me, my clit throbbing in response. I imagined his cream
shooting against my womb, taking control of me, making him a father and me a
wealthy, happy mama. I wriggled my ass against him.
Brandon took hold of my hips, his fingers digging into flesh
as he began to breed me. He thrust like a race horse, fast, confident, with
long strokes that took him way out to the tip before ramming me to the base and
his large balls. Each hard fuck drove me higher up the table, but I made damn
sure to flatten my arms out to keep any more money from going off the edges.
His balls flipped up and bounced off my clit with his thrusts, my cunt getting
wetter and slicker as I got closer to orgasm.
I moaned whorishly, wriggling my ass and giving away how
close I was to letting my climax explode all over his hot dick. “You don’t get
to orgasm yet,” he said, obviously realizing my plight. “Daddy comes first or
the deal’s off.”
“Fuck,” I said, gritting my teeth.
His fingers dug into my fleshy hips, driving harder, his
grunts longer and louder. But each thrust took me closer to the edge he didn’t
want me going over yet, and I was in trouble.
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