Chapter 143

Book:The Billionaire's Hidden Son Published:2025-3-24

“You are so talented,” she sighed in contentment. “Why haven’t I met you before?”
He smiled back at her, enjoying her praise.
“Can you wait until I fuck you before you come?” She asked as she stood up, looking at his hard cock with precum on the tip.
“Of course, ma’am,” he replied with pride. “I will come only when you want me to.”
“Good boy,” She moaned and removed her lingerie and walked to the drawer to retrieve a strap-on. She strapped it to her body. A wicked smile etched on her face.
“On your knees, slut,” she ordered. Crystal dropped to his knees at once, gazing up at her with hunger in his eyes.
“You are such a good boy,” he slapped his cheek gently with her cock. “Ready to obey, look how desperate you are for my cock.”
“Suck,” she pushed his mouth towards her silicon cock. “Make me wet and nice for you,” she instructed.
Crystal moaned. He parted his lips with a wanton smile and caught the head of her cock between his lips. “Good boy,” Cassie stroked his cheeks with both hands. “Suck that fucking cock hard!”
He sucked her like his life depended on it. It was so clear Crystal was a hell of a cocksucker.
Enjoying the power play, she moved back abruptly. She needed to test him just a little.
He whimpered, looking hungrily into her eyes.
“You want my cock so bad?” she stroked the head of her cock. “Don’t you?”
“Yes, mistress,” he swallowed hard and nodded, his Adam’s apple blobbing. It made more heat to pool between her legs.
“This is so fucking good,” she thought to herself and licked her lips, moving away to sit on the sofa in the room’s corner.
Crystal whimpered again, louder this time. She loved the noises he made.
“So greedy for my cock,” she smiled at him. “You want it so bad, don’t you?”
“Yes,” he gasped. “Please ma’am, give it to me….”
“I will, good boy,” she moaned out her pleasure at seeing how needy he was. “Fuck Blake…and his professor.” She thought to herself.
“Crawl,” she beckoned to him with her finger. “Come get it.”
Crystal was so hard and hungry for whatever she wanted. He crawled over on his hands and knees as fast as he could, gazing up at her expectantly.
“Now take it,” she hummed when he got to her, stroking a hand through his scalp.
His breath caught. He looked at her cock as if he had found a treasure. He gulped the air, swirled the tip of his tongue over the edge of the cock.
Cassie couldn’t stop the moan that erupted out of her mouth.
He looked straight into her eyes and then slipped the cock into his mouth. And took it straight to his throat.
The movement of his mouth and the hunger in his eyes all sent a tingling thrill through Cassie.
“Hmmm. So good,” she cooed. “I love the way you suck my cock. It makes me so wet. Such a beautiful slut.” She praised him.
He pressed the base of her cock against her clit with his mouth. The inner plug thrust deep into her.
“Ohhh my God!” she groaned, “you are so good with your mouth. Keep doing that and you will make me come again…” She squealed from the effect of the plug driving in and out of her as he bobbed his head up and down on her cock.
The movement sent raw pleasure into her body. And she knew she would come at any time.
“Such a good slut,” she said, humming her pleasure as she cupped the back of his head. “Make me come…make me come…” She held his chin and thrust hard into his mouth.
He moaned against the cock.
“Make me come, yes, and I’m gonna fuck your tight ass, silly.” She thrust harder and faster twice and then froze, forcing the cock so deep into his throat that he gagged and started coughing.
“Fukkk!” she rasped as her climax ravaged her body. The rubber cock was trapped in his throat for a few moments before she moved.
Crystal eased himself back, opening up wide to let the cock out of his throat. A string of saliva popped along the glistened cock. He shuddered, gasping for air.
“You did so good,” she praised him again.
“Fuck me,” he whimpered, his eyes locked on hers.
“Fuck me what?” She raised his chin.
“Please fuck me, mistress,” he begged shamelessly.
“I will. Stand up,” she commanded. “And get on the bed.”
“Yes Mistress,” He scurried to the bed, his body desperately needing her cock. He laid on the bed on his back, his hard cock pointing to the ceiling.
“Such a beautiful slut for me,” Cassie praised as she climbed onto the bed, reaching out to slash his opening with some lube. She inserted a finger in him.
“Hmmm,” he moaned.
“You are such a hungry slut,” she purred, adding another finger inside him. “Aren’t you?”
“Yes…yes,” he exhaled audibly.
“Yes, what?” She fucked him with her fingers.
“Ye…yes, mistress.”
“That’s better,” she rumbled and guided her cock right into him.
He gasped from the pressure of her filling him, stretching him wider.
“You are so tight for a common slut,” she said. Thrusting gently in and out of him. “You like my cock, don’t you?” She stroked his hard cock slightly. He closed his eyes against the stab of pleasure and pain dripping into his body.
“Yes, mistress,” he croaked. “I love your cock…yes.”
She started fucking her in long, even, deep strokes.
“That feels so good, ma’am,” he purred, impaling himself more on her cock.
“Oh yeah,” she laughed deliriously. “Fuck that tight ass on my cock. She slapped his hip. “Fuck it hard!”
He drove his hips fast into her. He was moaning so loud, lost in passion as he thrust over and over, harder and harder.
“Please ma’am…,” his breath cut. “I’m going to come…let me come, please, mistress.” He groaned.
“Fuck, yeah!” She snarled. “Come for me, slut, when you are ready. You have been a good boy.”
“Ahhh, thank you,” he exhaled a long, loud breath, fucking himself harder even harder on her cock. When he came, he shook so hard that Cassie feared the bed would break.