The Forgotten Billionaire

Chapter 21

The darkroom, flashed of lightning, and the reflector of storms could only be felt in our room’s large space. Randall took me in his arms and leaned against the door. My hands were around his neck and my feet were wrapped around his waist. As his warm palms removed my clothes, his warm breath tickled my neck. When he finally removed the top, I felt a surge of heat in my body. My hot body was fighting the cold night breeze.

“Ahhh... Hmmm…” As Randall leaned down to suck and bit my nipple, I couldn’t help but let out a small groan. The hands I’d wrapped around his neck were now holding his hair, increasing the pressure on his head. When one of his hands landed on my most sensitive area, I didn’t know where to put my head.

He began caressing the part of the underwear that was being played with as if he was going to insert his middle finger, even though it was still covered by a cloth. The fabric entered when he inserted his finger a little further, but I could feel the liquid wanting to drip inside me.

“R-Randall... Ngh... It’s going to leak...” I couldn’t said what I wanted to say because my mind was focused on the finger that wanted to enter my vaginal opening, but Randall couldn’t because of the underwear that was obstructed my entry.

One of my hands gave out while I was still leaning against the door, and inadvertently hitting the hard object between Randall’s legs. I wasn't sure what got into me, but I touched the swollen middle of his pants because of that I did made him stop playing with my clitter.

When I unzipped his zipper, the aroused cock jumped up. I was even surprised because it was so hard at the time, almost like a teaser. I was pale at that length and size, and I wasn’t sure if I could handle such a big thing. He flinched and looked up as I played with the tip of his cock with my finger. He appeared to be sexually frustrated. When I would have moved my hand back and forth on his long cock, he walked while was still carried me.

On the mattress, the bed beneath him creaked. Because he restrained my hand, I was unable to catch the object standing in the middle of his legs. I expected us to stop immediately, but I was surprised when he pulled my legs out and opened them. As I laid down, he knelt in front of me and placed his face in front of my vagina. I tried to push his head back, but he grabbed my hand and spread my legs wider, left me with no choice but to cover my face.

When I first felt his hot tongue, he was putting it in and out of there so quickly that I didn’t know where to turn my head. To fix them, all I had to do was wrap my foot around his head. The next thing he did was suck it as if it were nothing more than food. Every time I thought about it, I felt ashamed of myself.

“Stop... Haaaaaaaaaa.” When I said that, he took his mouth away from that part, but I couldn’t recover yet when he abruptly inserted his two fingers into my hole.

“Wha...” As I caught my breath, my eyes widened in shock. I was at a loss for what to do because I felt like something was erupting from within me. My hands were trembling as well, so I couldn’t stop Randall.

“Where can I find it?” I wasn't sure what he was looking for as he moved his two fingers further apart as if digging. I was taken aback when he suddenly stops.

“It’s right here.” After he said that, it was as if my body had a switch button that he pressed because all the electricity went to my body and I finally released the previously prevented liquid.

He stood up after removing his fingers. He removed his pants, revealing his manhood in all its rock hard glory. Because it was too much length of that thing, you noticed he was aroused right away. Included his eyes as if he were drunk.

He was now on top of me and I felt that thing in my stomach. He rubbed it on my abdomen and whispered. “Don’t resist me, hmm? I want to be inside of you. So much ... Baby.”

Because of the heat in my body, I just nodded. The next thing I knew, he inserted his. And he was already inside of me. Deep. But it felt so good.

His two hands played on both my breasts while his lips were shoved in mine, his cock was inserted inside and within me. With his tongue, he opened my mouth, and our tongues clashed. I wasn't sure why I could did tongue swords. Perhaps at the time I still had memories. I used to do this.

He ended the kiss and spoke right in the middle of my thoughts.

“Because I am inside of you. I’ll make sure you feel good.” The next thing he did was sucked my chest like a child. He bit it, so I moaned loudly.

“AHHH. Don’t.”

“That’s good. Don’t hold back. Let me hear your music whimper. Let out your voice.”

He speed up inside and out into the hole of my private part and only the creaked of the bed could be heard inside the room. Because of the pace of his movement, I felt like there was something that wanted to come out of my hole again.

“No ... I’m gonna. Noo. Haa..” The next thing I knw, there was no viscous liquid came out. Randall’s face also widened when he saw water dripping out of my hole. I wanted to be ashamed. I felt like I broke the intensified moment.

I peed.

Randall had already cleaned the bedsheet as I leaned against the closet and wrapped the blanket on my body. My shame was still there, but somehow it has subsided. When he finished changing it, he carried me like a newlywed even though I could walk. We laid down, and I made a pillow for his arm. He didn’t even open the topic about my urination, so I didn’t speak either. My eyelids slowly lowered, but before I could close my eyes, he kissed my forehead and eyes and I heard what he said, but I could not understand.

“J time.”