Fallen for the rival billionaire

A night with him

He pushed the door of the hotel room they just ordered, after using the pass card, and walked in still in their formal position, her legs firmly wrapped around his waist, while his hands held firmly onto her soft ass, pressing it slightly.

He shot the door hard, and keyed it, his right hands not leaving her ass. He turned swiftly away from the door, this time his both hands holding her ass up, while her hands were firmly wrapped around his shoulder, desire and wants boldly written in her hazel deep eyes. His lips caught hers and they both resumed kissing without a second thought. Her bag, fell from her hands, to the fall. His tongue danced along her bottom lip and she welcomed his exploring mouth with

enthusiasm. She moved away a bit, but he pressed her against himself, so he could kiss her lips a bit harder.

His hands moved down her ass and gripped her thigh tightly as if it was his only lifeline His left hands found her hair, stroking it roughly, while Layla's left hand found his shoulder.

She knew he was really hot, just from touching him, and she really couldn't wait to see all that his clothes concealed. Her hand trailed over his chest and stomach, then back to his chest, where her

hands caught his bossom, she felt him stiffen at her touch. Even though he didn't stop kissing her, the way he suddenly stiffened caused Layla to

pull back a little from him, but his hands grabbed the back of her head, pulling her back into the kiss. Layla smiled inwardly as she felt the sharp feeling of pleasure tieing a knot at her

abdominal level. While they kissed passionately, he advanced towards the room, breaking the kiss and placing her in a sitting position, on the bed.

They both took the time out to catch their breath, their gaze fixed on each other's, while Wilson suddenly began to unbutton his dress. Layla gulped down nothing as her eyes traveled around his long fingers. She felt pools of heat streaming down her legs at the thought of his finger.

While Wilson unbutton his clothe, he could tell that Layla's eyes were on his finger nail.

"Do you want me to test you first with my finger?" his husky voice came out thick and hard and ignited the pleasure she was feeling, loads of wetness unboxing from her

She nods her head instantly. She liked how his words came out so raw and dirty. Perhaps it was all her body needs to increase in pleasure.

"Yes, with your fingers." Her voice came out barely above a whisper, it had this tender yet seductive

tone and it got his members bulging.

"How well do you like it?" his grey eyes did the trick well, more than his words and it got Layla cursing. She stares at him not saying a word, her

body was at the very peak, and all she wanted from him was few more kiss, before he rides her to heaven. He pulled the clothe away from his body,

revealing all that his cloth had been concealing.

Layla felt the room suddenly gone hot, as her eyes met with broad shoulder, and well built ripped muscles. Even with the air conditioner in perfect shape, she could feel her lower body bubbling with so much heat while his pink and erect bossom tips called her name.

"You like what you see, baby girl." his lips twitched into a smile and Layla felt tiny sparkles of pleasure running down her chest.

His n*****s got her salivating, but the name baby girl wants to make her do a lot of bad things to his body, just so she could be called baby girl, over and over again.

"Should I take you with your clothes on, or do you want your body pressing hard against mine, while we feel the heat, each body emanate?" Layla's could swear that his words made her weak in the knees. She batted her lashes slightly and pulled

herself from the lustful admiration she was having for him.

She stood up from the bed and slowly began to remove her clothes. While she undressed, Wilson took that as an avenue to adore her. He stared at her exposed skin, her breasts, and the roundness of her belly button. The curve of her hips and her thighs made him shiver because he could feel his members twitch at the sight of such a tempting sight.

When she finall started to take off the rest of her clothes, a growl escaped his mouth involuntarily as he looked at her body covered only by bra.

"f**k yes!" he cursed involuntarily as her clothes fell off her legs, revealing her canal. The naught part of not seeing her with pants turned him on the most, his member bubbling and fighting for freedom.

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He pulled out of her the moment he was

about to come, he stood tall on the bed, shaking his dripping member and letting the c*m fall over

her face, while she strive to catch every bit of the c*m, although it was salty, it taste so well.

He collapsed on the bed panting slightly while she made her way into the bedroom, his eyes filled with lust as he stared at her. He really liked what he had, and he hoped for more.