Drive Her Mad (THE BILLIONAIRE AND THE POP DIVA VOL. 3)

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adept fingers were spreading her pussy lips, rimming her hole, spreading her wetness all over her folds.
    “Fuck, you get wet so easily baby. Is this for me?”
    “I get wet just thinking about you and it’s like every minute.”

    One sentence and he was ready to blow his load inside of her. Dio , he was not a man easily aroused. He’d fucked too many women and his trigger-happy days were long over, but now, one coy look from her and he was rock hard, and when she’d start talking like that, like she couldn’t get enough of him, he just wanted to be inside of her fast. He was so fucking hard now it won’t take much to make him lose it.
    He gripped the base of his dick and rubbed the head against her clit.
    She went nuts, grinding her hips, trying to impale herself on his pole.
    “Tell me you want me.”
    “I want you. Now, Giane, please.”
    He lifted her on her feet above him. “Rub your pussy on my face. I want to taste you.”
    Her eyes showed her modesty under the moonlight. “Giane…”
    Smiling at her bashfulness, he hooked his arm under her leg and lifted it, resting it over his shoulder. She gasped, forced to hold on to him for balance. “Now, lift your skirt and show me my fucking pussy.”
    She didn’t need to be told twice this time. The scent of her dripping cunt drove him wild. Sweet and fresh. Dio, he could eat her forever. He lapped at her luscious slit, tasting her, sucking that little bundle of explosive nerves until she was shouting in the night, about to come apart.
    He stopped. “No!” She screeched.
    “Ride me,” he commanded.
    The babe was straddling him again in a blink, taking control now.
    He dropped his head on the lounger, letting her take the reins.
    She gripped his cock and pointed it to her entrance.
    Fuck, she was hot and he was inches from erupting.
    This time around, she managed to impale herself on his rod. Still she cried out when he stretched her tights-as-a-fist opening, but she was descending on his pole, her greedy little channel swallowing him whole, surrounding him by her heat, caressing him from base to tip with her honeyed walls.
    “Fuck, Valenna…you feel so…You have no idea how good this feels, baby.”
    Then she was riding him, bouncing on his lap, pleasuring herself on his cock, using him.
    He pushed the elastic top she was wearing, freeing her boobs. They bounced above his face as she bounced on his dick. Capturing her nipples alternately in his mouth, her suckled her and her cunt went even tighter around him and he couldn’t think he could last much longer.
    He gripped her hips and pumped into her in high gear, drilling her like he really wanted to.
    She wailed. “Oh god, oh god, oh god…!”
    He knelt on the lounger, and practically carried her entire weight in his arms, impaling her fast in that angle that would hit her G repeatedly. She came apart in his arms, shaking like a live wire, her cunt grinding his cock to submission. Dio , he was going to fucking die of a fucking heart attack from too much pleasure.
    With a howl, he exploded, shooting his cum deep, deep inside her.
    He hugged her, holding on to her like she was his lifeline as his entire frame shook and shuddered with the violence of his release.
    He dropped back on the lounger, taking her with him, drained of all strength.
    But he felt reborn. He could already feel his body regenerating, every inch of him tingling like a happy, satisfied customer.
    Just. Fucking. Sublime.
    Now, he was afraid.
    If it was going to be like this every fucking time, he didn’t know how much he would consume of her before he could finally say he’d had enough.
    Fuck. Me.

    Valenna sighed in utter contentment as she reveled in the aftermath of another cataclysmic rapture in her lover’s arms.
    God, this was too good to be true.
    And what had she just gotten herself into?
    She just signed in for an indefinite no-strings sexual affair with Gianfranco Zoldatti.
    Could she really handle a deal like that?
    Could

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