The Billionaire's Sextape: An Adult Billionaire Romance Read Free Page B

wide-open space. Although I must say, it’s a lot chillier than I thought it would be.”
                  “I know. But don’t worry – it’s warm at my place.”
    When James had walked out of the club, he had worried that things might be a bit awkward. He’d felt emboldened inside, but the moment he stepped out, he felt nervous. Thankfully, Lilah was ever the professional and was making things as easy as possible for him.
    She squeezed his hand and said that she was looking forward to seeing his house. When they arrived, she gasped, and he was glad that she had that reaction. He took a lot of pride in his home, and he wanted other people to enjoy it as much as he did.
                  “This place is huge. Do you live here alone?”
                  “I do. I know… it’s a bit big for one person. But I fell in love with it when I saw it.” It was a mixture of old comfort and new elegance – stone walls and new electronics. He knew that it was warm and inviting and impressive, all at once. He watched as Lilah took off her jacket and walked up to him.
    Ever the professional again, she took his hand and then moved closer to him. Soon, they were kissing. They were in the living room, right by the fireplace, and he could feel her body warming up in his arms. Her lips were soft and small, and he felt himself weaken in her presence.
    She tasted sweet and he leaned in for more. She reached over to take off his shirt, and he did the same with hers. He’d already seen her naked body onstage, but up close she was even more beautiful. He’d never met anyone with skin as soft as hers.
                  “Lilah, I have an idea,” he said. His nerves were gone, and a new sense of power came over him. He loved the thought that he had paid for this woman to be here.
                  “An idea? Tell me more,” she murmured. He liked the fact that she acted as if she were loving this moment – as if he were the only man that she had ever had eyes for. He wasn’t stupid enough to believe that, but he was glad that she at least looked interested in him.
                  “I’d love to film us. I’ll pay you extra for it.”
                  “Film us?”
                  “Just for me. I mean… you’re just so damn beautiful, Lilah.”
    She seemed to consider this for a moment. Then she smiled. “Okay. What harm can it do? You’re right. It will be fun.”
    James rushed to his bedroom to get his video camera. He had done this before, with his ex, so he knew exactly what to do and where to angle it. He set the camera up, pressed record, and then he walked back to Lilah who was sitting on the couch.
    She’d taken the liberty of removing the rest of her clothes, and her dark skin looked so incredibly striking against the cream color of his couch. For a while he just watched her, transfixed. Then he took off his clothes and went to join her.
    She looked at the camera and smiled. Then she angled him so that the camera would get a good view of both of them, and she kneeled down in front of him. She took his penis into her mouth and sucked.
    James placed his hands on her head and pushed her closer. He was aware of the camera on him, and the thought that he’d be able to watch this all again just made him harder. Lilah was amazing at this, and while he knew that she had obviously done it a million times before, he tried to put that out of his head. In that moment, the only people that existed were him and her. Lilah and James.
    She sucked and licked until he was so close to coming he thought he was going to explode, and then she stopped. She stood up and whispered “my turn” into his ear. James explored her body while she stood in front of the camera.
    He licked her breasts and then trailed down so that his tongue was between her legs. He loved that she was not completely shaven like almost all of the other women he had been with