Billionaire s First Love

Darcy

Torsney kicked the door open, lips still on mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and my legs locked around his waist until he backed us into the room and kicked the door shut behind us.

“You’re in a hurry,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. I pulled off the buttons on his shirt desperately. “They’re in my way, you want me to slow down?”

He chuckled, low and dangerous, his eyes burning through me. “No… , but I’m going to take my time with you.”

The shirt hit the floor as he pulled me closer to himself, our bodies flushing as he whispered… , “You’ll come so many times while you forget your name.”

My breath caught, heat pooled between my thighs. I clung to him as he peeled my shirt off, and his lips crashing into mine again as we stumbled toward the bed. He dropped me gently, crawling between my legs, while I hooked them around his waist, grinding against the hard bulge beneath his trousers.

“Fuck… Darcy,” he groaned, expertly unclasping my bra with. He broke the kiss, trailing down my neck to the lower body with his mouth.

“Oh my God…,” I gasped as his lips found my nipple, sucking and driving me wild. I writhed beneath him.

“Please…” I begged, breathless.

“Please what?” he teased, tracing his fingers over my soaked underwear.

“Just… get on with it,” I breathe shortly.

“You want me to fuck you, baby?”

I nodded,my eyes fluttering shut.

“Say it.”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Seems I'm not hearing your voice.” He replied slowly and focused.

“Please… please fuck me.”

He shed his trousers and briefs with swift movement. I pulled off my underwear, reaching for him with a powerful thrust going inside me, stretching and filling me. I moaned with my nails digging into his back.

“Cum for me,” he growled, commanding with the dark voice of his. It didn’t take long, my body tightened around him, waves of pleasure crashing inside me as I shattered beneath him. A few more thrusts and he followed with a groan, collapsing beside me, panting heavily.

“Good girl,” he whispered, brushing my hair from my face. We lay there, tangled in sheets and sweat, gasping for air.

After a moment, he broke the silence.