Billionaire's Lies: A Novel

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Author: Kendra King
semi-precious stones and it took years to complete. Every piece of furniture, every fabric, everything came with a story. When we reached his master bedroom, he simply leaned on the door frame and gave me a look.
     
    "What?" I laughed.
     
    "Nothing. I'm just ready when you are." His eyes turned even brighter.
     
    "How can you be when you never showed me the kitchen?" I pointed out.
     
    "You're right," he admitted with that devilish expression across his face. "Follow me."
     
    His kitchen was like any chef's dream. It almost looked like a set on a cooking show. The pots that were hanging up, the stainless steel appliances, the wide counter-tops, and the products from the commercials had me speechless.
     
    "You're giving me kitchen envy." I ran my hand along the granite counter-tops.
     
    "You already know what you're giving me." I locked eyes with him. He lifted me up on the counter-top.
     
    "You just couldn't wait to get me back to your bedroom." He shook his head 'no'. "You just have to have me here." He nodded his head, the expression on his face a mixture of lust and seriousness. I was knee deep into his emerald eyes. "So, what are you waiting for?"
     
    We came together again. We were kissing each other hot and heavily. He ripped off my dress and I was kicking off my shoes. He had me completely naked and I laid flat on the counter-top. He opened my legs wide and used his hands to expose me completely. His tongue grazed my button and I squirmed. He chuckled slightly and then dived in. When I thrashed in pleasure, he locked me down with his arms. He was going to make sure that I took it all. My body was blazing. His tongue was curling within my folds. I would gush against him but he didn't relent. He had a goal, or some sort of mission. I was begging him to enter me, but he refused. Instead, he would dive deeper, suck harder, and then recycle my own nectar against me. I could hear myself leaking out and I was amazed he wasn't drowning.

    "Flip over," he demanded and my body wobbled over to him. I was so weak now. When I began to move, I saw that I left this huge wet spot on his counter. He didn't even seem to mind. He just stood up, placed his hand on my back, and started to kiss down my back side. His tongue entered familiar territory, but then it lapped its way up to a new home. I giggled at first but then I was pulsating. My sex was throbbing. I reached my hand through my legs and inserted a finger inside. I was wet ten times over and my walls were warm and waiting. He snatched my finger out, sucked it clean, and placed it on the table. He placed his tongue inside me. The sound of him slurping, my nectar falling out me, and what I'm guessing is ten years of sexual tension, led me to one of the biggest orgasms I've ever had.
     
    "Oh?" He was being cocky. When I turned to him, he was wiping my juices off of his face. Before I could say a word, he was carrying me over his shoulder. He opened the bedroom door and put me on his bed. I knelt and started to undress him. Ripping his shirt open, pulling his belt off, and bringing his pants to the ground, I was happy when he was nude, too. His hard tool was in my face. I licked it. It swayed to the left and when I kissed just the head, it moved toward the right. I rammed it inside my mouth, pushing it past my teeth, and as far back as it could go. He hissed and cocked his head back. He was enjoying himself immensely. I opened my mouth wider and relaxed my throat. I was gagging just a little bit and I pulled out and spit on the head.

    "Do that again." I complied with his request. "Now stroke me up and down." I took my hand and started to do as he said, when he stopped me. "With both of your hands. And squeeze harder." My hands gripped with much more force and strength. I spit every other stroke just to make sure it was wet. Then without him telling me, I forced him down my throat. He pulled my face in deeper and held it there tightly. I tried to pull away but when he said,
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