A Billionaire's Baby

She is not into one night stands.  She has never slept with a stranger.  Yet, here she is.  Stripping and kissing a man she just met at a bar, both of them slightly intoxicated. He is a good kisser and she was horny as ever. It doesn’t matter that he is a stranger and she only knew him as Mark. Or was it Max?  Oh who cares.  She let him pushed her down on her bed and he ripped open her blouse, sliding his moist lips down to her neck, sucking and licking gently.  She gasped in pleasure, a gentle throbbing beginning down between her legs. She could feel herself getting damp.  She writhed in pleasure beneath him and spread her legs just as he used his other hand to pull off his shirt, revealing rock hard abs, wide muscled shoulders and a smooth firm chest.  His strong large hand cupped her breasts, pushing aside her lacy bra and brushing her rock-hard nipples as he rained kisses from her neck down to her breasts.  His other hand urgently undid his belt and unzipped his pants, a large bulge behind his underwear almost bursting through.  They groaned as they both simultaneously kicked off their clothing and finally he laid over her body, heated skin to heated skin.  His hot turgid manhood lying just outside the entrance of her soft, wet centre.  She groaned in pleasure.  Never has she felt so horny and wet and hot. Never has her boyfriend - ex-boyfriend - made her so horny.  Never has he ever been so good at foreplay and never has he ever made her so horny she was literally begging to be taken right then and there. She writhed and clamped her legs around his waist, urging him to enter her but he resisted. “Are you sure?” he half growled before he licked a hot trail around her breasts, licking her nipples, nipping at them lightly. She arched her back, pushing her breast and nipple into the hot, moist cave of his mouth.  Pleasure shoot down her spine and made a beeline to her groin, throbbing almost painfully.  “Yess…yess…please…pleeeasseee….take me…NOW,” she gasped, writhing and pushing her soft wet centre at his hot and hard manhood, willing him to enter her.  “Not yet…” he rasped as he pushed her legs down and trailed kisses down her belly before flicking his tongue into her. They both groaned in unison. “So sweet,” he groaned and continued flicking his tongue all around her. She arched in pleasure, pushing herself on his mouth.  “Ohhhhhhh…my….ohhhh….” she moaned.  Ripples of pleasure are coming in waves as his tongue flicked into her and licked on her pleasure nub. His fingers joined his mouth and he thrusts two fingers into her dribbling wet core. She writhed and thrashed in pleasure. She could feel herself losing control.  She is coming.  One final flick of his tongue and the thrust of his fingers, she screamed in release and came so hard she could feel her juices squirting out forcefully.  She shuddered in ecstasy, still moaning in pleasure. She could feel herself pulsing and pulsing while in one smooth movement, he hoisted himself up and entered her in one powerful thrust. Still in the throes of ecstasy, she felt her breath catch and the pressure began to mount again as he picked up his rhythm, his thick hard rod filling her to the brim again and again.  She never knew the wanting and pleasure could build up all over again immediately after she orgasmed. She began to writhe in desire, undulating her body to meet his slow, rhythmic thrusts.  They both moaned and writhed for a few more thrusts, their bodies slicked with perspiration, breasts crushed against firm hard chests, hips joined together, moving in unison. She did not know where she began and where he ended. They were one.  Suddenly he withdrew.  “Noooo….nooo…pleeaasss….come back…” she moaned, opening her legs wide and thrashing in pure lust and desire. An emptiness assaulted her. Her wet centre throbbing, begging for more.  He chuckled deeply and rolled over, pulling her on top of him.  “Ride me, hard,” he commanded as he guided her on top of him, thrusting up into her powerfully. She gasped in delight and straddled him in pleasure. She marvelled at the feel of his hot turgid flesh inside her, reaching almost up to her womb, and she rocked her body on his. She rode him hard, both of them gasping, moaning and groaning in unison. Breathing hard, she continued to ride him, gyrating her hips, circling his almost-bursting hot rod teasingly before moving again in a fast-paced rhythm.  His eyes closed, groaned and gripped her hips tightly. “Wait…wait…I’m going to come, you need to get up…wait,” he groaned, trying to get her off. But she was too far gone. She is coming and she can’t get up, she could feel herself cresting as waves of ecstasy crash over her, she bucked on him, pulsing over him, screaming her release. Just a second later, as she pulsed and bucked on him, he shouted gutturally in release, emptying into her, his hands gripping her tight against him as he thrusted deep into her again and again. Spent, she collapsed onto him and his arms circled her, holding her against his chest.  That was the best sex.  Ever.  For her. Her ex was never as good as this stranger. He often left her hanging when he cum after a few rough thrusts.  She often had to finish the job with her trusty vibrator while her ex snores next to her. Maybe sex with strangers has its advantages, she thought as she drifted off to a deep sated sleep, curled on his sweat-slicked chest, his spent flaccid member laying between them. Mark held her close to him, his breathing slowing down as he too drifted off to sleep.  A few hours later, Chrissa woke up to the handsome stranger nuzzling her neck, his warm large hands cupping her breasts, a thumb rubbing her nipples lazily.  She gasped as desire bloomed. He nipped her neck playfully and left a trail of kisses down her torso to stop near her soft sensitive centre. His finger dipped into her and ever so lightly, he flicked a tongue at her clit.  She gasped, a frisson of pleasure unfurling deep inside her. She is now wide awake.  And so is he.  She can feel his hot hard member pressing urgently against her legs as he licked and teased her into a frenzy, alternating his flexible tongue with his fingers expertly.  She writhed and thrashed, arching herself closer to him, groaning and moaning.  He is so good at this.  She wished she could package him, his tongue, his fingers, his hard, large throbbing member and keep him with by her bedside forever, for her to use to satisfy her when she feel horny and for the many lonely nights she was bound to have after dumping her ex.  All thoughts of her ex were immediately discarded when he sucked on her clit and pushed three fingers into her dripping wet channel.  He thrusts into her with his fingers while licking and sucking on her clit in a smooth erotic rhythm and before long, she started to feel the pressure mounting again.  She writhed even more, begging him not to stop, pushing her dripping wet sex at him, her hands buried in his glossy hair, pushing him closer. “Oh…ohh…fuck…I am coming,” she screamed a she felt herself squirt powerfully while he licked and sucked and thrust with his fingers.  “Oh…I can’t get enough of your sweet, sweet taste,” he groaned as he licked every ounce of her cum.  His continued licking was getting her excited all over again. She was ready to go again as the throbbing started again. He gently licked her clit and dipped his fingers into her, she bucked against him, moaning.  “Pleassssss…” she begged, writhing, unable to put her wants into words.  She wanted his hard thick member inside her.  NOW! “Now…please now….” she begged as he once again licked and teased her clit, thrusting his fingers into her till she was dripping wet.  He half chuckled, half moaned as he lifted himself and covered her lips with his.  His tongue - tasting of her - dipped into her mouth as his hard rod poised over her opening. “Tell me, what do you want,” he muttered against her lips, gyrating his hips, rubbing against her opening and yet not entering her. She wrapped her legs around his hips and tried to clamp him to her, to force him to enter her but he pushed against her, his tip laying just at her entrance, teasing her. “Tell me,” he whispered as he rained kisses down her neck and sucked her nipples.  “Take me, fuck me now, NOW,” she finally rasped, grinding her hips on him, opening herself wide. She was so wet, she is certain the bedsheets are soaked to the mattress.  Groaning at the deep tone of desire in her voice, he gave in and thrusted into her in one strong move.  They both gasped. It was as if there was an electrical current coursing through them, linking them together.  He started moving inside her and she met his every thrust, both of them moaning in pleasure. He was so large and hard, it was as if he filled her to the brim.  She could feel herself stretching around his large throbbing rod as he thrust into her, their pre-cum mixed together lubricating her channel for his strong hard thrusts.  Her breaths are now coming in short gasps. He too was breathing hard. Unlike the first time, he seemed to be losing control faster this time. Sweat slicked their bodies as he held both her hands in his, pressed against the bed, linking their fingers together.  He was thrusting roughly into her and she lifted her hips to meet him eagerly, her breasts rubbing against his hard muscled chest.  “I can’t hold it in much longer,” he growled, thrusting harder and faster as she meets his every thrust.  She felt herself falling over the brim and half gasped, half screamed, pulsing over his thick hard rod that is now thrusting harder and faster. She bucked under him before he let out a loud groan and thrusted one last time into her, shooting his load deep into her.  His full weight dropped onto her for a moment before he moved to the side, removing his softening member from her. She felt oddly empty and cuddled close to him instead. “Damn, Clarissa, that was so good,” he muttered against her neck as he nuzzled her, giving her soft kisses.  “I’ll say, it’s the best sex, you’re the best I’ve ever had,” she finally said, licking her lips, still trying to catch her breath.  “Also, call me Ris, everyone calls me Ris,” she added. She felt so languid with a nice warm glow.  She had never had such mind-blowing sex before.  He lifted his head and captured her lips in his, gently nibbling on her before his tongue darted inside.  “Well, Ris, shall we go again?” he asked against her lips and she felt him hardening against her.  “What…again…so soon?” she asked, surprise and yet pleased.  She can definitely go again. She felt the throbbing deep in her belly starting again.  They can do this all night and she has no objections at all. Not when he is so damn good and his manhood so large and hard, every time.  “You are too delicious to resist,” he muttered, kissing her deeply, his member pressing hard between them.  “Oh yes, yes, please, yes…” she moaned in reply as he covered her body with hers and this time, without waiting, thrusts deep into her.  They did it again and again that night until they both finally fall into a deep, sated sleep, arms and legs, naked bodies in a tangle of sweat and cum-covered sheets.