All That He Demands (The Billionaire's Seduction Part 3)

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hand cupped harder and harder against his balls.
    “Lily, I’m going to come – ” I heard him say again, his voice straining as he hung on valiantly, trying to give me a chance to move away.
    I just kept plunging down on him, stroking him, sucking him as sensuously as I knew how.
    “Oh God Lily I’m going to come in your mouth if you don’t – ”
    And then he just groaned and gripped his hands tight around my waist, and I felt his cock burst in my mouth.
    I had been a little worried that it would be a lot , which I really didn’t want. But luckily, he’d come so many times in the last twelve hours that it was just a tiny bit. I relaxed and enjoyed it as he pulsed between my lips, over and over, the feeling of his entire shaft quivering and shuddering in my hand and my mouth, as he groaned like he was dying.
    As his contractions finally stopped, I withdrew him from my mouth and tasted him fully for the first time. Salty, yes, but not bad. And not much, so I just swallowed, and it was done.
    I licked him again, and sucked his head lightly a little more, which brought out a couple more short, dying spasms… and then I kissed him, once, twice, six or seven times, all around his slowly shrinking head and shaft. I ran my fingers softly up and down the length of him and rolled off his body so that I could look back and see his face.
    He was staring up at the ceiling like he’d just had a religious experience.
    Like, ‘celestial choirs and glowing lights’ type religious experience.
    I laid my head on his strong, muscular stomach and smiled at him. “Did you like that?”
    He raised his head just enough so that he could look into my eyes, and croaked, “I’d say that’s an understatement.”
    I felt full of happiness that I could do something that affected him so powerfully.
    “You were doing your level best to make it difficult for me,” I chided him, then gave him a naughty little smirk. “But I won.”
    He lifted his head all the way, his mouth open in surprise. “You won?”
    “Mm-hmmm,” I grinned.
    “YOU won?!”
    Apparently he was so competitive that this was unacceptable.
    “Yup.”
    “Oh no you didn’t,” he said, sitting up fast.
    I shrieked and giggled as he loomed over me. “Yes I did!”
    “No you didn’t!” he insisted as he tickled me.
    I laughed and screamed all at once, “YES I DID, YES I DID, YES I DID!”
    He stopped my mouth with a long, slow, lingering kiss. I put my fingers to his face and caressed the stubble on his cheeks.
    And when he pulled away, I whispered, “I won.”
    “I’LL show you who wins around here,” he growled, and began flicking his tongue from my nipples down to my belly, then between my thighs.
    His cheeks were a little scratchy, but he was careful – and his tongue was velvety smooth.
    I was at such a high pitch from before that I came within sixty seconds, a crashing, devastating, annihilating orgasm that left me unable to talk for almost a minute afterwards.
    After it was over, he crawled back up to me, kissing my skin, licking the curves of my hips, sucking softly on my nipples before he collapsed next to me.
    “So… who won?” he growled sexily.
    “I think it’s safe to say we both won,” I whispered dreamily as he held me against his chest.
    He nuzzled into my shoulder.
    “…but I won more,” I said, then shrieked as he pounced and tickled me again.

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    After the tickling (which finally ended in a long, slow, lingering kiss), we lay in each other’s arms for awhile.
    Then he leaned up on one elbow and looked at me.
    “I need a shower. You want to join me?”
    I nodded. He rolled off the bed and got to his feet, then pulled me along with him and led the way to the bathroom.
    “Hmmm… I changed my mind. How about a bath instead?” he asked.
    “Fine by me.”
    He turned on the extra-large faucet for the jacuzzi bathtub, which was set into the floor. The faucet spewed water so fast that a fireman could hook up his hose to it.
    That’s

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