Sir Reggie is the richest man in Los Angeles. He is the first to ever own three private jets in his hanger and also get three BMW wagons at once. He was like the Lord of the Rings, as he wasn't as self-centered as every other billionaire. He loved the people, like his family, and he made sure he helped a lot.
From what I heard from Draco, Reggie was the only one who catered for him and the family. His wife, Draco's mom, had given up the ghost a year after Draco's death due to a rare illness that the doctors knew nothing of.
Reggie had to care for his son without any help from maids. He felt parenting was meant to be done by the biological parents, not some unknown human who was contracted to work. With this, he raised Draco to be the man he is today. A single father took care of his only son, and his work was a lot of things in one, but he survived.
"So why did you decide to let me into your suit?" I asked. I didn't want Reggie to find out I and his son had something together. That would disrupt my plan to win him over.
"Well, you look like the perfect girl. Modest in dressing, respectful, and most especially filled with beauty." He let out a. I could feel my cheeks flush red as he said those words. If this goes on, I will feel bad and have to withdraw from my plan.
"Thank you, sir. How about I get you a drink?" I said. He nodded, and as planned, I went for it. I bent over right in front of him to pick up the wine he had brought in. With a wiggle, I set my ass to work. The blessing I had been bestowed on me from above.
"You seem like a good woman. Have you met my son? You guys would do well with each otherr," he let out. I was surprised that he didn't react. Draco would have packed me onto the bed without the wiggle. This man seems to have the edge on this one. I will get him next time.
"I have heard of him. I don't think we will do well together; I have a bad relationship with men." I lied. He chuckled a bit before grabbing the wine and pouring himself some.
"Do you know that men nowadays are cautious? They don't want to get hurt by their female counterparts, and they occasionally try to stop themselves from getting in with other girls who seem like their female counterparts," he added with a grin. I started to feel bad about myself for falling apart after the video, and I fell onto the bed beside him.
"I found out my boyfriend was cheating on me with my most prized secretary. It felt so unreal, but the video said otherwise as my secretary rode him like a beast. They betrayed me," I explained while reminiscing about the scenes in the video. Tears began to escape from my eyes, and the next minute I was crying in Reggie's arms.
The pain was ripping me apart, but I still needed to carry out my mission. I moved my hand slowly from his chest down, discovering his body. I never knew a 50-year-old billionaire would be blessed with such beautiful abs. I moved down a lot more and found his huge monster. As expected, it was ready for action.
"I just feel like getting over this pain," I said, making both my hands hit his steel rod. I could hear him heave out a little moan, but that didn't mean I would make it look so easy.
"I don't think I can sleep in my room tonight. It would be so lonely that I might get depressed and kill myself. Can I stay here till tomorrow?" I let out, my voice soft as snow whites.
"It's okay. You can stay here tonight. Thank God my suit has a king-sized bed for occasions like this," he said with pride.
He was still trying to get his acts together when I took off my blouse, revealing my boobs, which were held pretty well by my braziers. He turned away, but that actually gave me the chance to take advantage of the situation.
I sat by his side. I moved my hands to his chest in seduction. "I want comfort this night, Daddy," I whispered into his ears as my hands roamed over his abs, which were hidden by his T-shirt.
"This doesn't feel..." I went in for it. Taking his lips in mine, I kissed him like he was Draco. Slowly, he opened up to me, and our tongues were ravishing in each other's mouths. I could taste the whine that drooled out of it. I cut the romance off and relaxed on the bed.
I could sense his presence. He was wanting it just like me, only this time more than me. He hadn't touched a woman for 29 years, so it was quite the right choice.
He began to ignore his urge, but I was going to break it up no matter what. I needed to make Draco suffer, and he was the only one capable of it.
"Why don't you let me feed you tonight", I said, grabbing the wine from him and pouring the contents into my mouth. I moved closer, kissing him once more and making him drink the wine directly from my mouth.
He forgot himself, and with a growl, he lifted me from his side and placed me on his laps with my boobs facing him. With the move of his right hand, my braziers fell to the ground, letting my boobs linger in front of him.
"I'm going to drink you off," I heard him say as he poured the whine on me slowly. His hands began to move over my back as his mouth sucked the wine off my n*****s. I was moaning out loud, as he was far better at romance than Draco.
I was so caught up in the pleasure that I didn't know when I removed his shirt and discovered his abs, which had been free. His hands moved to my ass, and in haste, he unzipped my zipper, letting my skirt fall to the ground.
He hesitated, but I was ready for him. "Love me, daddy.".