The Billionaire’s Bargain Bride

Breakfast in Bed, etc.

CENRIC

“Oh, God.” She bit her lip as she tried not to scream. I told her to keep her voice down if she wanted to come. The house may be big but not soundproof.

I was pushing her to her brink while my fingers were doing the job. I thrust in and out of her drenched pussy, and my tongue teased her hardening clit. I scissored my fingers into her, and she shook in pleasure.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

I groaned and sucked her clit, her hips shooting up.

“So good,” she moaned. Her lids fluttered shut. I knew she was close. Her walls started clumping against my fingers.

“Come for me, babe.” I withdrew out and then plunged in deeper and rocked her faster, hitting her g-spot.

She threw her head back, her hips rocking forward before she stilled as she came so hard. She dropped her body down the bed, laying boneless with splayed limbs as her orgasm went on and on.

I crawled over and covered her with my body before I took her mouth. She quickly kissed me back, our tongues collided. I knew she liked it when I bit and nipped her lip. She rewarded me with a moan into our mouths.

Leaning on my arms, I began to surge into her slowly, my crown reaching her entrance.

She broke the kiss. “Don’t take it easy on me. I want you to fuck me hard.”

My mouth was back into hers as I growled into our kiss in agreement. I grabbed her hands, pinning them above her head. On my other hand was my hard cock as I gripped and aimed it into her heat. I ran down on her slicked lips before I plunged into her. Hard, the way she liked it.

She gasped. She was soaked, but I was big. I felt like I made her fragile and small underneath, but she wanted to be fucked, and I would give her what she wished for.

I pulled out and shoved my cock back to the hilt. Sadie yelled out in pleasure, writhing, and moaning as I left her pinned under me.

“You’re so fucking tight, babe. You did not use your toy?” My vein protruded. My body was in sheen with sweat. I tried hard not to come inside her, but it was hard enough when she looked so dreamy, her lips swollen, her tits peaking up after I sucked them so hard.

“No. I didn’t even touch myself.”

“You didn’t even think of my cock inside you? I thought of you all the time. Like this.” I thrust hard. I fit into her so tight that I could feel like a glove.

“I dreamed of it. Many times.”

“Oh yeah?” I pulled out and hissed in a breath. “I missed you so fucking much, babe. It drove me insane.” I pushed in so deep. I stilled, feeling so much tension in my spine, in my balls, and my cock swelled so hard I thought I exploded. I held still, shuddering before I rolled my hips, plunging in and out.

She was moaning. I was moaning. Each time she accepted me, I sank in deeper, and it felt so incredible, I was drowning.

I withdrew. “Babe, come around me. I couldn’t hold it any longer.” I rammed my hips forward, faster and faster. My knees were about to give up. I let go of her hands.

She gripped my ass, squeezing hard as she met my thrusts.

I gripped her hips and lifted her as I rocked into her. The pressure hit her clit every time, and she cried out.

Our bodies moved together.

I pistoned between her legs, railed her as I’d never fucked anyone before.

My biceps bulged.

My pecs flexed. Our skin was lathered with sweat.

Tension gathered inside me as I kept those long deep fast thrusts.

“Yes!” She bowed her back, gripping for her life before she shuddered with the most intense orgasm of her life.

As her core clenched around me, I shoved into her once last time. Ecstasy ignited, striking into my cock as I began to come.

“Fuck!” I lost control. I threw my head back as I released into her before I dropped bonelessly on top of her.

I nuzzled into her neck, our hearts still thundering.

She giggled a moan.

“Ticklish?”

“Kinda,” she murmured.

“Did you really miss my cock?”

She slapped my ass.

“Did I fuck you hard enough? And please, don’t tell me it was okay.”

Another slap.

“Happy fourth month anniversary, babe.”

She lifted her head. “We don’t celebrate.”

“I know. I just want to greet you.” I moved out on top of her and pulled her into my arms. “I want to take a few days off and take you with me far away from the city.”

“Where?”

“I’m working on that. Where do you wanna go?”

She ran her finger on my lips. “It doesn’t matter as long as you are with me.”

“Deal.” I lifted her face and kissed her on her lips. “Will you come home with me?”

She looked into my eye, her eye sparkling. I guessed her orgasms eased the tension away. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

“Never doubted what I wanted the first time. I always wanted you.”

“Then I’m coming home with you.”

“God, babe.” I kissed her again. God, I love her so much it’s crazy.

I was hard again, and I intended to take her from tonight onward.

***

In the morning, we had to get back home. Sadie threw herself into bed. I knew she was exhausted with so many orgasms last night and in the morning.

“Take off your clothes.”

“Not now, Cenric. Give me a break.”

I chuckled. “Not going to take you right now. I just wanna give you a massage, and get your head off the gutter, Sadie Charmaine Armelle.”

She laughed and shook in bed. “I think that’s my line, silly.”

“You want me to carry you in the spa room?”

“No. Just do it here.” She lazily took her clothes off, leaving only her panties.

“I’ll be right back.” I went out to take some oil. When I came back, she was already snoring. Poor thing. She was exhausted. Our entire neighborhood could hear her snore alone.

I woke up early than everyone. I made Sadie some breakfast and sliced fruits. When I got back to the room, she just stirred in bed, and then she froze.

“Did I smell coffee?”

“Well, look at you. You slept on me again.”

She sat on the bed and looked down at herself. She just gave me a hard-on. She laughed as she tried to cover her chest.

I groaned, “Babe, let me take you a robe.” I placed the table down on the bed. “Don’t sleep on me again.”

When I came back, she had a cup in her grip. “Sorry about last night.”

I helped her wear the robe and kissed the top of her head. “No worries. You were tired.”

“And don’t brag.”

I chuckled. “Noted, ma’am.”

I sat at the edge of the bed and grabbed my coffee. “You’re beautiful, even your makeup is smudged on your face, and your hair is everywhere.”

She giggled, “I have a way to your dick, Cenric. And way to make a girl blush.” She stabbed slices of pancake and gestured me to open my mouth. “Come on, big guy.”

I let her shove the pancake into my mouth. “I’m supposed to be the one feeding you.”

“Relationship works both ways. If you want this to work, no more planning and doing it by yourself.”

“I know.” I kissed her on her forehead. “Enjoy your breakfast.” I rose from the bed.

“Where’re you going?”

“If you’re not in a mood for morning sex, don’t stop me. Just looking at you licking the syrup gives me a hard-on.”

“I’d love that.”

I stopped. “Really?”

“Yeah.” She put the table down on the floor and emptied her orange juice.

She surprised me. She took off the robe and gestured me to join her in bed.

“Are you sure?”

“I always loved morning sex with you.”

I crawled back to bed. Our lips were merely an inch apart when she slipped her hand into my boxers, and then her other hand pushed me back to bed.

In less than five seconds, she had my cock in her mouth.