Drive Her Mad (THE BILLIONAIRE AND THE POP DIVA VOL. 3)

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Author: Eve Montelibano
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    She opened her mouth wide and enclosed the entire head and part of the shaft. He was thick. She must practice how to suck him comfortably. But he tasted so good, felt so divine in her mouth. She moaned and made an attempt to do a sucking motion while her hands stroked his length. There was plenty of space to slide her hands on. She cupped his balls. They were heavy and hot and seemed to vibrate in her palm. Damn, he felt incredible everywhere! She needed more time to enjoy every part of his magnificent body.
    “ Cazzo, cara mia, that’s so fucking good. Fuck…!”
    She quickly learned the right motions based on his reactions. He was grunting and groaning like a whipped animal as she bobbed her head, sucking him for all she was worth.
    He switched to full Italian again, his hands now holding her head, his fingers wound in her hair. The guttural noises he was making blended with the music. She needed to learn Italian. She wanted to know what he was saying in the throes of passion.
    “ Piccola, let go. Fuck, I’m coming…let go!”
    She made a protesting sound in her throat and kept sucking him.
    He gripped the back of her head harder and stiffened with a harsh cry.
    She felt him swell bigger in her mouth, then he was shooting down her throat. She pulled away after a few beats, wanting to see the beauty of it.
    He was pumping hard in her hands, splattering her face with more cum, her fingers feeling the power of every explosion.
    Epic! Simply epic. Oh, she’d definitely write a song about this!
    She stroked him until the last drop, until she knew he had come down from his high.
    She kissed the tip of his cock, loving the taste of him. “Uhmmm,” she moaned in bliss, wondering how can she bear not having this again after a week.
    She glanced up at him.
    He had this bemused look on his face again. “ Cara , where in hell did you learn to do that?”
    She grinned. “You liked it?”
    He coughed a laugh. “Did I like it? You’re dripping with how much I liked it.” He gently wiped her chin with the hem of his shirt.
    “The Counselor.”
    He gave her blank look.
    “A movie.”
    “Someone did THAT…in a movie?”
    “Yeah, Cameron Diaz. But don’t watch her version. Mine was a lot better.”
    He shook his head then laughed.
    “Ahh piccola, you’ll be the end me.”
    She squeezed his balls gently and winked at him. “That’s the idea.”

    This moment would be etched in his memory forever— Valenna’s beautiful face coated with his cream.
    He felt weak looking at her.
    Nothing could be more beautiful than what she just did for him, than her, than this very moment.
    He touched her cheek gently. “ Cara… ”
    “Hmm?”
    “That was simply…epic.”
    She giggled. “You’re stealing my poor vocabulary.”
    Giane wondered how he’d be able to go on about his business next week without thinking of this moment, without wanting this moment over and over again.
    He bent, gripped her waist and picked her up. She wrapped her legs and arms around him.
    He hugged her tight.
    For the first time in his life, he welcomed the weakness in his system.
    Dio, it felt so damn good.

    “Is that it?” Valenna asked when the chalet came to view.
    “Yes.”
    “You said chalet. I thought it’s a little cottage in the prairie or something.”
    “This is a vacation hideaway for the recluse.”
    He rounded the bend. The car slowed down, ascended a slope and finally came to a stop on a concrete landing.
    “Wow! This is beautiful!” she exclaimed.
    Indeed, the chalet was awesome. It was perched on top of a small hill. The stone steps going up to the portico was dramatic, like a scene from a romance movie.
    He got out of the car and went to the passenger side. Instead of opening the door, he lifted her from the seat. She squealed, her arms looping around his shoulders. “Hmm, what’s this?” Her body was still humming in replete from their recent lovemaking. The smell of his spent arousal clung to his skin,

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