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Billionaire Surrendered 40 - Fred
The fresh and fresh air touched us as soon as we left the nightclub. The security guard at the door did not move a single muscle while Becca struggled over my shoulder, asking to leave her on the floor. I only left her free when we were already near the car, she kept fighting me, but it was easy to put her leaning against the passenger door."You're such an asshole! "She cursed. "A real shitty asshole.”I took a deep breath, embodying the nanny to have to deal with an hurt drunk."You're just a little more altered than usual. I'll take it out.”"Fuck you, Fred. I got tired of all this bullshit.”“What bullshit, Becca?”She widened her eyes and gestured with her hands, in a very indignant pose."What do you mean? Which one do you want to know? Because you're an idiot in every way. You kicked me out for a ridiculous reason. You tore the contract. You chased me, put people to chase me too, and still come to tell me that you don't know what the problem is? YOU. You're the problem, Fred. I
Billionaire Surrendered 41 - Fred
"Childish? "She asked in a tone of offense. "And do you really think you can judge me by something, Fred?”“ Yes. I can, "I answered firmly. "Did you really need to go to a nightclub, on the same day you just arrived from a trip, and still involve a younger boy in history? What was that? An attempt to make me jealous?”“ Jealousy? "She laughed, choking soon after. I leaned over to get a bottle of water from the mini minibar of the car. She didn't even thank her, but at least she drank. "Do you think I wanted to make you jealous? Who was the one who chased who?”"That doesn't matter.”"Oh, it matters, yes. If it were the other way around, you would also be freaking out.”"It wouldn't exist in reverse.”"Of course it would exist," she insisted, looking a little less drunk. "If I were still in Seattle, when you said you were having lunch with a friend, I would have shown up there to make a scandal. Even so, you wouldn't be acting like I am.”"So you acted like that because you were jealo
Billionaire Surrendered 42 - Fred
Becca got up from the couch leaning one hand on her waist, waiting for me to turn on my home theater. Standing up, I used my iPod on top of the light wood shelf where it housed the stereo and turned on the music.The first song to be played was Toxic, so I remembered who had put it on my iPod. Another one of the bad things I would like to erase from my life. And another one of the secrets I hadn't mentioned to Becca."I like this one. "She protested, preventing me from stopping the music. "Sit down, Friederich." She said in an authoritarian way, with a smile on his face.I sat down again on the couch, taking another sip in my water, watching her do the same, leaving the glass on the coffee table. The song restarted again, and she was willing to dance in her rhythm.His arms climbed to the top of his head in rotating mode, while his hips imitated the same movement. His steps became cautious and seductive, he felt all the malice around us. She had opened her legs around my left leg, swi
Billionaire Surrendered 43 - Fred
I made a point of waiting until Becca was at the tip of that abyss, I waited until she was giving in short arches. So I pulled my hand and pushed two fingers into it, knowing that that was the thickness that already stunned her, although it didn't even get close to my cock.Becca moaned and moved according to my finger movement, shaking in my hand, and letting me play with her intimacy. I felt it when the desire went up to her and slowly spilled, filling her. I could feel it when her vagina contracted around my fingers, sliding more liquids out, while she came.Becca could be even more beautiful when she came. The half-open lips, the flushed cheeks, the panting breath and the way she opened up even more when she no longer had control over her body... it was too much for me.Becca has always been a shameless woman, but after sex, she literally awakened the wild instinct in any man. Her breasts were rising according to the small arches that still escaped from her lips, which came togeth
Billionaire Surrendered 44 - Becca
I woke up with an infernal heat. A gap in the reflection of light slowly entered the room. I got up leaning on my elbows, arms held my waist to the bed. I looked around me. The bed where I was was so soft that I sank every time I tried to get up. I could see the door of an open closet, a desk on my left side with some objects on top, one of these things was an iPhone and a gold watch.The huge windows in the room were covered by two neutral colored curtains. There was a little table in the right corner of the room, with its chairs padded. There was also an armchair located a few steps from the bed. I pulled out the sheet that covered the face of the one who slept so relaxed next to me.Friederich had his beautiful and soft messy rebellious hair, his face was so calm and relaxed that I stopped moving instantly. I watched him for long minutes, caressing his hair, his face, I could see the sketch of a smile and then I no longer knew if he slept or just pretended.I raised his arm, even t
Billionaire Surrendered 45 - Becca
Friederich laughed that echoed through the kitchen, and gave me goosebumps. I almost never saw him laughing, it was always new when it happened. That day, I couldn’t help but smile in response. He looked so different. I didn't know if the fact that I always saw him as a master and sovereign to anything had affected me so absurdly that I couldn't see him in his true form." Why are you looking at me that way, Becca? "He asked, with pure curiosity in his tone of voice."Because you are too kind, Fred," I replied on impulse. "And I think it took me too long to realize that.”For a quick moment, Fred watched me as if he were going to give me another long and breathtaking kiss, but then he sniffed the air and made a face towards the pan on my back."Are you having a barbecue, Miss Smith?”Fuck. I forgot about the eggs. I turned around and turned off the fire. In fact, I had already burned much of my culinary project. Fred had the common sense of not laughing, even so, I was upset."If you
Billionaire Surrendered 46 - Becca
“Don’t worry about the deal, Becca. I'm sure it was just a way you found for me to find it too challenging and give up. But I'm not going.”"I would give up if I were you.”Friederich opened a beautiful smile."I'm glad we're different, Miss Smith.”His hands gently touched my hair, and soon he was so close that his breath mixed with mine. His eyes stuck to mine, his skin touching mine, and soon we were in a kind of bubble. In a world just ours."Is this the part where you eat what you wanted before? "I asked in a weak voice."Just if you want to," he said, sliding his fingers down the back of my neck. A shiver settled there. "Just if you want to remember.”"I want to," I said right away.I really had no shame in my face. Friederich always made me weak. It took away my reason. And I had no way to fight that. He was all I needed. Even if I never admitted it out loud. He always knew my weaknesses. And when that intimate moment reached the apex, there was no man in the world to face the
Billionaire Surrendered 47 - Becca
Fred then stood up, getting rid of his own clothes. I didn't even have to stand up to see better, because he made a point of keeping me with a very clean vision for his beautiful body. Fred's body was wonderful, and I would praise it as many times as necessary.The turned muscles, the path of hair in his belly and even the entrance of the groin, the thick and erect cock, the thick thighs that promised strong pumps at each penetration... The man was a complete package of perfection. And I think the desire of that body over mine should have been well exposed, because Fred practically grunted like a beast when he went back to bed.Fred then captured my nipple in his mouth, sucking, spinning, and biting lightly. He made me moan, arch my body, and I felt more than ready to receive him. It was too wet. I already felt uncomfortable by the heat in the intimate region, by the lack of something to rub between my legs.But he kept torturing me, gaining time. And I just accepted what he wanted to
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