“Fuck!”I bite out, the veins in my neck bulging.“Oh shit!”
Angela’s also lost control.She pants and whines, throwing her head back as her lashes flutter shut.
“You’re too big, Dom!”she moans deliriously.“Oh my god, oh my god!”
“Just a little more,” I croon, pushing further into her wet channel.“Oh shit, baby, you feel so good.Oh shit!”
We cry out as I ease myself deeper into her honey hole.My balls begin to lift as the seed churns, her pussy squeezing me tight.I moan into her mouth, catching her lithe form against my huge one as my hips move, pistoning my cock deep into her drenched slit.
“Yessss,” I moan.“Oh shit.”
“Oh Dom, you feel so good!”Angie cries out while throwing her head back.“Oh oh oh!”
Then it happens.My come shoot pulses as my cock jerks, and I come deep in Angie’s warm, wet cunt.Hot splashes of semen drench her interior as I clutch that lovely form close, spraying her with virile man milk.
“Shit!”I roar again, losing my senses.“Fuck!”
Meanwhile, Angela’s coming apart as well.Her pussy shivers and clamps down hard on my cock before erupting into a swell of tremors.
“Oh oh oh!”she screams, her small hands clutching my broad shoulders as hot juices flow to gush all over my balls.“Oh god, Dominic, yes!”
We moan and shout together in the hallway, uncaring of who hears.I clamp my mouth on her breast again as my cock continues to spurt, pouring baby batter by the gallon into my date’s sweet form.Meanwhile, she trembles and screams, her tight pussy milking my fuckshaft for more, and more, and more of the good stuff.
“Oh!”Angie cries again, her eyes rolled up in the back of her head.“Mmm!”
“Yes,” I moan while licking her nipple.“Fuck yeah, baby.You feel so good.”
I spurt a few more times into her sweetness as we enjoy the intimacy of our lovemaking.Then, I make a mistake.I don’t know what gets into me because I should know better after three decades of fucking women, not to mention cleaning up after myself.But after our shudders subside, I pull out of Angie’s wetness, and as we both watch, a huge waterfall of semen pours from her cunt, some sliding down her leg, but a lot also hitting the floor with a wet splat.It’s filthy and wrong, and turns me the fuck on.
“Oh my god!”Angie gasps, staring at the puddle on the marble.“What do we do?”
I merely chuckle before sweeping her into my arms.
“We leave it, sweetheart, for someone else to clean because I have more in store for you ...starting now.”
Then, I stride towards the building’s back door, my steps confident and quick.After all, I haven’t gotten my fill of Angela White yet ...and there’s plenty more to come.
10
Angie
Istare at the pregnancy test in my hand, my mouth open.This can’t be!Yet I know it’s true because Dominic and I have been engaging in three months of fun-filled, yet utterly filthy sex.It started way back at the gala for the New York City Symphony, and then progressed from there.
At first, I wasn’t sure what to expect after the charity event.When I woke up in his bed the next morning, I didn’t know where I was and blinked sleepily in the darkened room.I was only jolted fully awake when I realized there was a huge, masculine form pressed up against my back in bed.Not only that, but we were skin on skin because I was fully nude, with Dom’s wet seed still damp on my thighs, and my pussy sore and achy from his use.
I held totally still for a moment, my heart racing.Oh my god, how did this happen?But it was all too clear: Dom and I gave into temptation, and we made love for hours last night.Or rather, we had hot, filthy sex in a semi-hidden area of the event space, and then the billionaire carried me off to his penthouse for a sensuous coming together.
Except now it’s the next morning, and Cinderella has to make her escape.Carefully, I lift the covers from my nude form while trying to slip out of the billionaire’s grasp without waking him.Except Dom stirs, and then his big hands tighten around my waist.
“Going somewhere, sweetheart?”he murmured.
“Oh, um, yes, I mean—”
“There’s no need for you to help out in the kitchen,” he growled sleepily, “because I wantyoufor breakfast.”
Then suddenly, I was back in bed with the billionaire’s huge, muscular form pressing me into the mattress.His cock was already hard and nudging at my tight little hole, and I moaned a bit with shock.But Dom wasn’t taking no for an answer because he merely caught my mouth in a searing kiss before spearing deep into my drenched depths.Yes, I was wet for him already and our morning prelude soon passed into the afternoon and then into the evening.
But I didn’t know where I stood with the billionaire.Was I still his housekeeper?A member of his staff, hired to wait on him, hand and foot?But the alpha male didn’t seem bothered by the ambiguity at all, and merely informed me that we were going on a vacation to Santorini.
