The Billionaire’s Spoiled Heiress

Chapter 4

Heath Villamor’s POV

"M-miss—" I tried to pull away from her, but her hand was already traveling.

I was feeling even hotter.

It was impossible that this was just from the beer. The heat in my body felt different, my hands were moving differently from what I wanted them to do.

Her hands quickly unbuttoned my white long-sleeved polo. Her hands caressing me ignited the heat I felt in my body even more.

"I'm thrilled that you are not interested in me," she said.

"This is wrong—"

"Don't worry, it's fine—"

"But not for me."

I saw her stop, but she immediately smiled.

"So, you really don't want to?" she brought her face closer to mine.

Who would refuse her? From the beginning, I knew she was attractive, and whatever she wore suited her. Confident. That's how I see her as a woman. I'm not used to her clothes, but she carries all of them as if they were all made for her. Who wouldn't stare at her beautiful face?

I claimed her lips, and she even moaned in between.

I had lost my sanity, the desire to taste her lips again and get closer to her soft body was more dominant, as if I hugged her any tighter, her bones would break.

I knew that this was nothing to her. But this was a heavy thing for me because she was the daughter of my boss, and even more so, I had no experience yet, and I even thought that I would be my wife's first.

But that probably wouldn't happen anymore because I was too drowned in the desire rising in my body. Especially since she seemed to want to increase the tension in our bodies even more.

Even her neck smelled so good. Her moans were different now than what I often heard. It was just soft and even seemed to be holding back. I just kissed her neck. I knew I lacked knowledge and she might laugh at me after this.

She voluntarily removed her spaghetti strap red top. She didn't have a bra, like she often did, so I didn't want to look at her because she was comfortable around me without a bra.

They were soft and warm in my palm. I started kissing them, and my manhood went even wilder when I felt her lower my zipper and her hand caress my private part.

"Aaaah, Sh*t!" she moaned when my tongue and lips alternated on her breasts. I just squeezed them gently because I didn't want to hurt her.

She moaned, and the desire in my body came even more alive. To be honest, my desire was raging in my body, but I couldn't force her. I felt like the men she was with were too rough, so I got annoyed every time they left the door smiling.

I wanted to blow up their faces. But did I like them too? I agreed to let this happen. And even though I still had some sanity left, it was unlikely that we would stop.

All the clothes on our bodies were gone. She was also the one kissing my neck down to my body. I could see the desire in her eyes.

"You really are hot," she said as her index finger was touching the middle of my chest and lowered it until it reached my stomach.

"I knew you had a beautiful body, but it's even more beautiful than I expected. Even this—" her two hands held my manhood. She gently raised and lowered her palm there, which made me moan softly.

She kissed my body. From her appearance alone, I knew she liked what was happening, even her blushing was a sign that she, like me, was also excited.

"I wanna hear your moan, please..." she said in a pleading tone.

Her grip on my manhood became even tighter, so I couldn't help but moan.

"Oh, Gosh. You are so sexy... I can't help but speak," she said breathlessly.

My moans got louder when she touched me and her womanhood touched my manhood, and her body seemed to be grinding in front of me in a slow rhythm. She was soaking wet. We were both moaning.

She hugged me while I supported her body. She continued to grind on top of me. We moaned together. When we looked at each other, we couldn't help but kiss each other.

"Let's go to bed," said Caprice.

I carried her to the bed. On the bed, she looked like an angel who fell from the sky. She suited the white bed sheets very well.

I took a deep breath first. Why was the heat I was feeling so different? I was about to turn around to come back to my senses, but she immediately grabbed my waist.

"Miss— ughh!"

I was surprised when she held my manhood with her two hands. She was kneeling at the foot of the bed. She raised and lowered her palm, I could hardly follow what her palm was doing because it was moving fast, it knew exactly where to caress and squeeze.

My whole body stiffened when she opened her mouth and sucked it, she also immediately backed away and laughed at herself. "It's so big, I haven't done this in a long time either. But I want to do it to you," she was panting and blushing.

Was this the effect of what we drank?

She licked the middle part of the head of my manhood, which made my manhood come even more alive. My breathing got heavier. The feeling was different, it tickled, but there was that electricity that gave my whole body chills. My moans got louder, I even held her head.

"Aaaaah, Miss!"

She sucked it again, and even though she was having a hard time, she was trying to suck it even more. Her palm helped her in raising and lowering, I was probably delirious with pleasure, so I pushed her head to make it faster for my manhood to go in and out of her warm mouth.

"Miss, I'm going to c*m—" I was alarmed because it might come out in her mouth.

But she got even faster, and I just became completely delirious, I forgot to stop her, and I was able to focus on the pleasure of reaching the climax. Until I shot it inside her mouth, accompanied by my body stiffening.

I felt the relief of letting it out.

And even though it was still sensitive, Caprice's tongue moved again.

When I looked at her, I knew I never thought I would see this kind of appearance in a woman, which is often only found on p*rn sites. She was seducing while still sucking the head of it.

She sat up straight and spread her legs at the foot of the bed.

I swallowed when I saw her reddish womanhood.

"I'm so wet, never been this wet even without being entered, Heath." She touched the middle part of it with her finger.

"Even my c**t, it's swollen for you." Caprice seemed to be in extreme excitement and arousal.

Instead of becoming more aware, I just held my manhood to prepare it.

Caprice bit her lower lip, seducing or more excited.

"Please, do it now..." she pleaded. "No need to prepare me, I'm so wet and ready."

I put it at her entrance, and she immediately moaned loudly.

"Heath, do it now!" she ordered.

When I inserted it, I didn't have a hard time because she was well lubricated.

"Ooooh, goooosh!" she said as my manhood sank in.

"I'm so full, Heath! It's so good!"

When our skin rubbed against each other, the heat in our bodies became more dominant and increased.

I also lost my sanity because of the tightness, heat, and this was my first experience, so I probably couldn't stop the extreme pleasure that was new to my feeling.

The union of our bodies was sensual because of the noise that could be heard, along with our moans, especially Caprice's, which was dominant.

At the thought that there were men who were making Caprice happy, I seemed to feel a negative feeling. But instead of pulling away, I sank into her even more.

"Oh, gosh! It's so deep! You're the only one who hit that spot!"

She's noisy in bed, but I feel even hotter with her shouts and showing that she likes every collision of our bodies, especially every time I pull out and sink it deeper into her.

"Oh, gosh! I'm c*mming again, Heath!"

I kissed her, and her tongue immediately played along. Because we were both panting while our bodies were still united, our lips separated for a moment so we could both breathe more.

"We don't have any other positions yet, but I've already come out several times. Why not be my f*ck buddy, Heath? Oooh!"

I held both of her legs and got faster. She got noisier.

I'm close, just a little more.

"Oh, gosssh! Heath! It's so deep! I'm safe, you can c*m inside!"

That's all Caprice said, it seemed like that became a signal for me to c*m. We were together because our bodies both stiffened because of the orgasm.

"I'm your first!" said Caprice. She got on top of me after I pulled out.

I don't know how many times we did it. And I also don't know if it's normal for the heat of the body not to go down after several orgasms. It seems like as time goes by, the heat increases even more, and we both become more aggressive.

I don't know what will happen to me after this.