The Billionaire’s Pretend Fiancée

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“You are so fucking beautiful for me, tesoro.” Roman growled into the crook of my neck as I climbed onto his lap and roughly dry-humped him.

My head was too far high up in the clouds of erotic delectation for me to give him a coherent response, so I just settled on moaning loudly as he bit and licked my neck.

Unbuckling his belt, I freed his cock from the shackles of his pants and slowly started jerking him off.

I really wanted to get down on my knees to fully take him in my mouth and have him splatter his cum over my face but whatever pleasuring thing he was doing with his mouth to my neck made the thought dissipate as I momentarily released his dick, angled my neck closer to his lips before wrapping my hands around his neck.

While he trailed hickeys after hickeys down my neck, his hands strayed downward to roll my dress upward at a frustratingly slow pace; he was hellbent on teasing me until I broke.

“Faster please.” I grunted when he finally slid his hands into my panties, to which he just chuckled mischievously as he languidly circled my slippery core with a finger.

This time, it was even more infuriatingly slower than the first time. To get him moving, I bit his neck as I threw my waist around in an erotic circle to hump him harder, and it seemed to work as he grumbled an incoherent mixture of English and Italian words and held by waist to still me.

“You’re so ready today.” He muttered, looking me in the eye with arousal glinting his grey orbs before pressing a rough kiss to my lips.

I moaned as he slid his tongue through my lips while also grabbing and fondling my ass cheeks.

Our tongues twirled together in a sensual rhythm as I averted my attention to his cock and slowly started pumping it again.

I whimpered, my hold on his cock weakening when he finally inserted a finger into me.

Despite the fact that Roman and I had done it a couple of times; more than I could count with both my toes and fingers, whenever he stuck his finger into me, it never failed to leave me eager for more of him.

At that point, I knew I was addicted to Roman’s cock.

I was a shameless slut for his big, long cock and was always waiting for him to dick me down everyday.

One finger turned into three inside me as he scissored me open into a moaning and drooling mess.

“W-want more of you.” I cried, bouncing eagerly on his fingers as I felt my pussy clench, an indication that I was about to reach the crest of my sexual ecstasy.

He grinned lasciviously, “You’ll get all of me now.” He nibbled on my helix before his voice sifted into my ear, in a deep, sexy baritone, “Ride me.”

I nodded and he caressed my sides as I aligned his cock, which was already leaking from the slit with pre-cum. A loud, guttural moan tore itself out of my throat as I gently took all of him into myself.

“You’re such a good girl for me.” Roman muttered, gently rubbing his hands all over my waist down to my ass.

My praise kink made itself known by causing me to shamelessly whimper as I began to ride him, “Really?”

“Yes, doll. You are doing so well.” He whispered and I moaned softly as I bounced myself as fast as I could, on his cock.

“Touch me.” I cried, and he harshly spanked my ass which drew a moan out of me and prompted me to ride him even faster than I’d ever imagined I’d be able to withstand.

“Sei il mio bellissimo petalo.” He gritted out, undoing my zipper before attaching his mouth to one of my tit while twiddling the other.

Hearing Roman speak Italian did something erotic to me and my pussy got even wetter. I guessed I had a foreign language kink now.

That day, I discovered I had a lot of kinks that I didn’t know of yet and it made me fervid to learn about all of them in the future with Roman but a small voice from within quickly reminded me of the fact that I would leave him soon. I shook the voice off and concentrated on attaining my sexual fulfillment.

At that moment, climaxing was the most important thing to me not melancholic thoughts.

But just as a mighty orgasm was about to course through me, Roman flipped me over, raised my legs up to his shoulder, held my hands and started delivering, womb-clenching, toe-curling, intense thrusts into my pussy.

“I-I’ve never felt this much pleasure before.” I choked out a confession as he grinned down at me.

I could feel his cock in the deepest part of my core, and it was the best sensation ever.

“Really?” He prodded, through clenched teeth.

“Y-Yes.” I moaned.

“I’m glad I’m making you feel good.” He said, to which I whimpered, “M-Me too.”

“You are so fucking hot, cara. Every single part of you is just too gorgeous.” Roman groaned and I shook my head as tears pooled in my eyes.

His cock was so good that it made me burst into tears of pleasure.

I watched as he loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt and shrugged himself out of them.

I lustfully ran my tongue over my lower lip as his rock-hard abdominal muscles sexily glistened with sweat but just as I was about to utter a word, I felt the familiar buildup of erotic satisfaction, and a gratifying climax raced through me as I plashed my cum around Roman’s cock, although some of it trickled down on the car seat.

He tightened his grip on my hands as he also came inside me with a low growl. He didn’t use a condom but I didn’t say anything about it because I knew it was useless to tell him as I was already pregnant.

“This is the best way ever to wrap up a date.” I whispered as he pressed a kiss to my knuckle.

He chuckled, “I couldn’t agree more, so what should I do to prepare you for a second round?”

“No, I have a class tomorrow and I won’t be able to walk if we go at it again.” I muttered.

“Then, I’ll carry you to your classes or scrap that, I won’t go to work and you won’t go for your class, we’ll just cuddle throughout the day.”

“Yeah and somehow in the process of cuddling, your cock will mistakenly slip inside me, no?”

“Maybe.” He smirked sinisterly.

“Just shut up and cuddle me.” I huffed, to which he smiled before he plopped me onto his lap, pressed a chaste kiss to my lips and wrapped his arms around me.

I purred in contention like a touch-starved kitten before flapping my eyes shut and drifting off to a much-needed sleep.