steps out of her pants before walking over to the occupied shower nervously, running her hand over the frosted glass before shyly sliding the door open and stepping in.
“Hi.” She whispers, looking down at their feet, watching his step to turn around and face her.
“Hi.” He says, bringing his hand up to her shoulder before gently sliding his palm down her soft, pale skin.
He wraps his arms around her waist, stepping backwards and pulling her under the steaming water. Sergey rubs his palms up and down her back as the water flows over her before slowly leaning in and pressing his lips against the crook of her neck.
She gasps as she feels his lips suck at her skin as Sergey drags his hands lower, one of his hands falling to her round bottom and his other sinking down past her belly and over her smooth pubic mound.
He gently brushes his fingers over her protruding lips, sending a shiver up Shelby’s spine before pressing into her slit and spreading them apart. She leans into his shoulder as she feels one of his thick fingers find her wet entrance and sink in, stretching her as he dips it in and out.
“You want to see how comfortable my bed can really get?” He asks her, whispering into her ear.
Chapter 10
She holds his hand, her whole body trembling as they walk back into Sergey’s bedroom. He gently pushes her down onto his mattress, her body sinking into his soft comforter as he kneels before the bed.
Shelby watches as Sergey spreads her knees apart, letting her rest them on his shoulders as he gently brushes over her pussy lips. He spreads the little butterfly flaps apart using his finger to brush her silky wetness over them before sliding the tip of his finger up to her little, swelling pearl.
He swirls over her bead as he kisses the inside of her pale thighs before he gently pushes back between her lips, sinking his finger back into her.
“You have such a pretty pussy.” He moans, getting his face close enough that she shivers as she feels his hot breath tickle her lips.
Shelby blushes, closing her eyes as she feels Sergey’s hot, wet tongue press against her bead, lapping at it.
She moans as she feels him add a second finger to her entrance, feeling the stretch as he slowly scissors his fingers apart, opening her as he lick. Her back arches up from the mattress as she feels Sergey’s lips wrap around her swelling clit as he pushes and pulls his fingers in and out of her wet entrance.
She sits herself up on her elbows as she feels Sergey pull away from between her legs, letting them fall to the mattress before he grabs them behind the knees and pushes them back, spreading her wide.
Shelby moans out as she feels the tip of Sergey’s stiffness brush up and down between her soaking wet pussy lips before resting at her entrance. She gasps as she feels Sergey enter her, stretching her open with his thickness.
She bites her bottom lip, listening to him moan as he finds the pace of his pumps, thrusting his cock in and out of her sex.
Shelby moans as she gently drags the tips of her fingers over her stomach and down over her smooth pubic mound before dipping her fingers into her wetness as she feels Sergey’s stiffness pull on her pussy lips as he pulls back and forth against her tightness.
She closes her eyes as she swirls her fingers over her sensitive bead, focusing on her billionaire lover’s pumps, the very thing she’s spent her nights dreaming about.
Chapter 11
They lay tangled together in Sergey’s creamy white sheet, Shelby shivering as the billionaire drags his fingers up her naked back as he kisses the top of her head.
She sighs as she untangles herself from him and sits up on her elbows as she notices a picture of a red haired woman with a toothy smile sitting on his bedside table, just barely noticeable in the darkened
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