Her Lion Billionaire

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    “I…” She shook her head. “I wasn’t paying attention.”
    “It seems your overly-sensitive stimuli reception must have been dulled by continuous body contact.”
    “What does that mean?”
    “That means, my dear, we have to do this more often if you want to live a normal life.”
    Charlotte snickered. “Ain’t that convenient?”
    He only purred like a contented cat. With a swift motion, he pushed Charlotte onto the bed. She squealed. He climbed on top of her, wedging her body between his powerful thighs.
    He kissed her lips. Her chin. A fluttery kiss on her eyelids. The shell of her ears. Her neck. Her breasts.
    She gasped when he sucked her nipple again. She grabbed his shoulder and dug her nails into his expensive designer suit. She didn’t care if she ruined it. Her heart danced in a wild tribal beat. The pleasure was so exquisite.
    He ran his hand along the juncture of her thighs, touching her wet pussy. He stroked her curls, feeling her wet folds. He let out a noise of delight as he played with her slickness. Daniel rubbed her clitoris then rolled it between his fingers with such tenderness. The wanton aches intensified. Her pussy contracted.
    She bit her lip, closing her eyes. She didn’t see any vision at all, as if the power of her third eye had been shut temporarily. She only could see what she wanted to see. Feel what she wanted to feel at this moment, like a normal person should. And at this moment, Charlotte could only feel pleasure, see pleasure. Before long, molten ecstasy surged through her at a dizzying speed.
    He let go of her nipple. She opened her eyes. Their gazes collided.
    He touched her entrance, the source of her frustrating aches. “Does it still hurt?”
    Charlotte shook her head.
    “You sure?”
    She nodded.
    She could see his Adam’s apple bob. Her breath froze in her chest when he penetrated her with his finger. She’d anticipated a slight pain, but there was none at all. Her liquid lust made it easy for him to bury his digit in her.
    “So tight.” Daniel’s eyes blazed. He pushed in a second finger.
    Her pussy contracted around his intrusion—a pleasant intrusion.
    His gaze cut to her again and he inquired, “Hurt?”
    “No.” A whisper.
    “You sure?”
    “Yes, yes.” Charlotte wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him closer. She kissed him brazenly.
    Daniel looked surprised, then he replied with an ever-more passionate kiss that almost made her faint.
    He then undressed himself in a hurry and laid down on top of her. He showered her with tiny, feather-light kisses.
    Acting purely on instinct, she found his mouth and kissed him again. They mauled each other. She was acutely aware of the nakedness between them. Their bare skin pressed together. Nothing in between. Just them and their lust.
    Daniel felt her all over as he trailed kisses down to her stomach. Her heart raced when he pushed her legs down and spread her wider. She opened up her eyes. His cock rested on her pubis. Hard and hot. A sudden shiver swept through her. She remembered their fiery lovemaking last night. How full he made her feel. She thought he was going to take her, but she was mistaken. He leaned down and kissed her pussy.
    Her scream froze in her throat.
    He kissed her down there like he kissed her mouth. He swept his tongue over her vulva then danced across her seam, teasing and twirling. She shuddered in ecstasy. She couldn’t find the words to describe it. Only pleasure. Thick pleasure. Red hot pleasure burning every fiber of her being, making her lose her mind.
    She writhed. Her back arched, matching the rhythm of his licks. He captured her clit with his fingers and rolled it gently. His tongue speared into her entrance, licking her deeper and deeper…
    The pleasure was maddening. She couldn’t take it anymore and stopped him. “No more, please.”
    Daniel stopped. She pulled him on top of her and kissed him on the mouth. She could taste her own femininity on him. Her scent

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