Falling For The Billionaire Heir

“Oh, no!” Helen muttered as she held to the edge of the cabinet for balance. Her heart fluttered in her chest furiously.

She took another deep breath and reached for the kitchen towel to clean her hands before she left the kitchen.

“Hey, what are you watching?” Helen asked as she walked back into the living room. She sat on the couch opposite Tommy.

“I’m just trying to check something interesting,” he kept on flipping through the movies. “What do you want? Comedy…or thriller?”

She wasn’t sure, but they finally agreed to watch a thriller titled ‘My Little Corner’.

“Come,” he patted the place beside him on the rug. “You will see the screen better from here.”

She moved to sit beside him on the center rug, leaving some space between them.

“Would you want me to make a chocolate beverage for you?” he asked, rubbing her legs in slow motions.

He knew she enjoyed having a mug of chocolate in hand when watching TV.

“Thanks, I would love it,” she smiled into his soft eyes.

He returned with her drink minutes later and handed it to her.

“Thanks,” she said and collected it. Helen wrapped her hands around the mug, feeling the usual comfort from the hotness of the mug. She blew on the drink and tried to have a sip. Seeing that it was still very hot, she leaned over and set it on the end table.

“Thank you,” she said again to Tommy.

“You are welcome.” He curved an arm around her. That was when she realized he had sat, leaving no space between them when he returned with her drink.

It felt so good and nice anyway, so she didn’t complain. She tried to concentrate on the movie on TV.

She couldn’t tell how it happened, but they started kissing. He was cupping her left breast in his right hand. He gently teased her nipple through her soft bra.

“Dreamboat, that feels nice,” she called him the pet name she used.

“Yeah, hottie,” he breathed. “I have missed you so much.”

They kissed feverishly now, with their tongues dancing around each other. Helen lost it completely. She didn’t care. She shuddered against Tommy’s body.

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“Dreamboat, I have missed you too,” she said in a tiny voice. Her cheeks went red and her heart was beating in her chest from the excitement of being with her lover.

He moved the denim skirt up and slid her silk panties down to her knees.

A dizzy wave of lust shot through his body, seeing her crotch for the first time in months. It was just as he liked her to keep it; hairless.

“Hottie,” he swallowed hard and pulled off her panties completely. “Are you still keeping the hairs away for me?” He spread Helen’s labia, exposing her pink core.

She moaned. Her pussy clenched, seeing the rawness of his feelings for her. The way he was looking at her pussy was so hot and made her warm all over.

“You are mine, hottie,” Tommy growled. He lowered his head and ran his tongue between Helen’s folds.

Helen gasped. “Yesss!” She hissed. He pulled her pussy lips apart and started licking and sucking on her clit, before he pushed his tongue as far into her warm core as he could reach.

Helen’s thighs trembling with pleasure. Her fingers raked his hair, she pressed his face into her crotch. She begged him not to stop, telling him over and over how she had missed his tongue in her.

Her orgasm hit her so hard and fast after a few minutes. She howled, calling out his name as pleasure ravaged her body.

Tommy stood up and hurriedly discarded his trousers and boxer. He couldn’t continue with the foreplay, he had to be inside her. He went back to her, kneeling down between her legs.

She felt the first brush of the heat of his hard cock on her thigh and it nudged senses back into her.

“No…No…Tommy,” she gasped, as if she was just coming out of a trance. “I shouldn’t be doing this.”

He tried to kiss her, but she pushed him away.

“Stop it, Tommy…Stop!” Her cheeks burned with embarrassment. How could she have allowed this to happen?”

“What?” He was out of his mind with anger, but he knew there was nothing he could do about it.

“Why are you doing this to me? You came here by yourself, didn’t you?” He vented out.

“I have to go!” She shot up to her feet as fast as she could and started wearing her panties and trousers. “I am so sorry, Tommy,” she said when she was fully dressed. “I shouldn’t have come…I can’t continue with this.”

Tommy went to sit on the sofa, running his hands through his hair, not knowing what to say. He was still naked and throbbing so hard.

“I’m sorry I led you on,” Helen muttered and hurried out of his apartment.

Helen ran through the compound, and didn’t stop until she got into her car, panting heavily.

She sat in stunned silence for a few moments. Helen couldn’t just believe that she nearly had sex with her ex and he even made her come.

“How did this happen?” She asked herself, starting the car. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the steering wheel and drove away.

Inside, Tommy watched through the window as she drove out of the compound. He was tensed, still. Tommy clutched his hard cock in his hand. He groaned and gasped as his hand stroked his hard-on rapidly. His eyes closed and his breathing became heavy.

“Where are you, hottie?” he murmured, the slickness of his pre-cum making his hand glide easily. “Wait for my cum. I want to put my load in your pussy, hottie,” he whimpered in frustration, jerking harder and harder.

He imagined parting Helen’s legs and plugging into her sopping wet pussy.

“God, hottie, I can feel how wet you are for my cock,” he wailed, speeding up the rhythm of his strokes. His knees trembled, and he fell against the sofa, panting as he spurted his hot cum into his hand. His tensed muscles felt relieved. He fell on the floor, totally drained.