The Billionaires and his girlfriend

Chapter4

Working my essential hard and fast, my head was pushed back as I gripped the cushion sofa I was sitting on, my eyes squeezing shut as I felt the pressure building inside the pit of my stomach.

The guys stroke their c*m in the ear, defile the windows, losing themselves as they squirt their c*m everywhere.

I came faster, my c*m leaky from my p***y as my fingers slowed their sensual torcher. Normally, their screaming had gotten me off.

Bright my breast towards them, I wink at the guys, screwed up a kiss to them as I closed my legs. I could feel that they are getting hard again as they were yearning at my closed V.J.

Men were unsatisfied human beings, I thought under my breath. Burst into laughter.

Shutting the curtains, I went back to my bed. Instantly the thought of a certain man who had credited me 5 million dollars just to see my naked body and was about to give me the remaining 15 million dollars for my virginity and longing for a night of roughness, made love lurking in the back of my head.

Theodores POV

I picked up another drink, I don't get myself clearly and the way my eyebrows were pulled so tightly together.

The cold water that I'm gulping cannot quench the burning thirst within me.

I slammed the empty bottle of margarita down, making the bartender of the club be amazed as to how I managed to gulp the whole bottle in one go because the margarita burned my throat like hell.

The music that was playing in the club made me annoyed due to his loudly. But the girls I had in mind made me more curious and weren't going away anytime soon.

“Another bottle, sir?” The short bartender asked me.

“No, close my tab.” I responded, I was not in the right mood.

“Ok sir” The bartender quickly replied and packed away the bottle.

Looking around the club, I nearly laughed at my irrational thoughts.

I can't just believe I was actually thinking about how to go to Ava's house and f**k the hell of her. My d**k just stood up just as I'm thinking about her, petite body writhing under me.

Shock my head, that's not going to be possible.

I'd been looking for a virgin that I'll f**k all this while… and all those wanton girls picked my interest. Until her.

What's going on?

I don't know what came over me as I jumped on her profile and her picture in that black raunchy lingerie just entice me. The way her body presented in a s****l manner makes my head to go crazy and I can't stop thinking about her.

I was getting hard again, and I need to dig my d**k inside her p***y. But that would not be possible.

Burying myself in Ava's p***y would have to wait, I didn't want to make her scared on the first day we talked.

I would have to find some other available girls p***y to bury myself in.

Waking away out of the club, I gestured to my driver to drive to Sandra's house.

“Sandra, I'm coming over.” I said to her on the phone whilst Henry ignited my mercedes.

Sandra was a high class actress who I usually f****d whenever I'm feeling bored to pass some time…. She didn't mind being roughed up.

“Oh! Cool. I'll be prepared for you.” She said with a seductive voice. “I'll be waiting for you, daddy.” She added and instead of me being turned on by her, I just imagined Ava's mouth saying those statements.

“I'll be there in a few moments.” I reply and end the call.

“Henry, did you have any information on Miss Ava?” I demanded.

“Yes, Mr Theodore. Our programme had already hacked into her school and found all the records and all the information regarding her is available. I even told him to email it to you.” Henry commented, taking a sharp turn at the roundabout.

“There is another task I want you to carry out.” I said, making Henry raise his eyebrows and listen carefully.

I want you to be keeping an eye on Miss Ava. I want you to be monitoring her 24/7.” I instructed him whilst checking through my emails.

“But why sir? I am your driver and I do any other task for you as your lordship pleases. But, I think your life is more important right now to be protected than some…” Henry started to question me and he quickly muted when he catches my glaring at him in the mirror.b

“Keep me updated about all her activities, I need to know what she does day and nightm I need to know where she used to go, people she used to mingle with. Intel on her friends, family and everything about her.” I commanded. “Understand?”

“Yes sir.” Henry replied, but I'm too attentive to go through Ava's records to acknowledge his reply.

She was sexually active and she'd never let anyone taste her prized jewel. She'd never dated any guy in his life with her body… I'm definitely sure she will be the wet dream of all the guys in her school.

But why would she ever date?

Most of all why not just do the deed and be done with It. Why she waited for so long to give up her virginity was kinda confusing to me.

Most girls her age were so needy and desperate to get banged.

Reading more, a thought came to me, maybe it was because of her orthodox family that she was celibate.

But then again, she had done other s****l things.

“We've reached there, sir.” Henry said, my thoughts break.

I have already had in mind to backtrack my decision on banging Sandra and more intent to go through more Ava's records but I decide against it. I needed some release after all.

I walked into Sandra's bungalow, her guard allowed me to enter.. staring at me wide eyed like I was a Lucifer, the God of hell. He moved his head away when I shot him a gaze.

I might not be Lucifer, but I'm definitely sure I could leash hell upon the U.S.

There was a reason people bowed down whenever they heard me and obeyed me like their life depended on it. I'd worked so hard to become successful and to get to the top of my business and every drug cartel in the US was not permitted to move an inch unless I allowed it to. Every man involved in the business of drugs or meth feared respected me.

And I earned my respect through transparent and plain hard work.

“Theodore, I missed you.” Sandra said, leaning against the counter of her built-in bar in skimpy lingerie.

“Ok.” I blankly replied, rolling my eyes at her whiny voice.

What do you mean by ok? Sandra incredibly said, placing her hands on her hips as I just shrugged my shoulders at her.

“What the hell are you expecting me to say?” I whispered under my breath. “We are just f**k buddies.”

“Didn't you miss me?” She said, pouting as she puckered her lips.

I sat next to her and I replied, “Sure I did.”

Her eyes burrowed. Not paying any heed to my insincere and cold voice.

How dense was she?

Drop down on your knees and suck up my d**k.” I commanded Sandra, making her gasp at my order. I was a foreplay guy, but today I just needed a release.

“Now.” I said frankly and she immediately dropped down in front of me, unzipping my jeans as she licked her lip.

I could literally make any woman do anything I want for me without thinking twice. Even though they will admit itz every woman wanted to be dominated and roughed up. In short, every girl needed a dominant daddy.

And this is where I'm good at. I know how to dominate women on the bed and make them my b***h as I f****d them like the w***e they were.

“Daddy, you're so huge.” Sandra groan, stroking my c**k as she stared up at me with beady eyes.

“Now suck me.” I said coldly, making her pupils dilate as she was overtaken by lust. “Suck me like the w***e you are.” I ordered herz sitting back on the plush seat.

Sitting on her knees, she eagerly responded, “Yes daddy.”

Sandra's head bobbed up and down my c**k as she moaned, taking me all in.

She sucked my c**k like she always did, swirling her tongue around the tip and I came every time. Mostly because Sandra had been practicing daddy foreplay for many years now and she was an expert at most things s****l.

“f**k daddy, you feel so good.” Sandra groaned, rubbing her t**s against my c**k as she spread her saliva all over my c**k.

Grabbing the counter I was leaning into, I tried not to blow up on her. None of this was working, I just wasn't able to get off. Even Sandra's sexy body rubbing against me couldn't do anything for me.

“f**k! I yelled out.

I roughly pushed Sandra away from me, leaving her wide-eyed at my sudden action.

When she sees me getting off the little circular seat, she desperately whines, clinging onto my arm, “Why are you leaving?”

“I just remembered I had to prepare for a meeting tomorrow, Sandra.” I said calmly and walked out of there before she could utter any word.

Ava, you have no idea how your life is about to turn around. I thought under my breath.

You are mine. Mine to f**k. Mine to own.