The Billionaire's Little obsession

lled when she discovered she was on a be

rself, looking around her environment trying t

no Sa

shb

stander. No one needed to tell her that her face lo

g. It was just a casual visit to clear her head off some disturbi

h her. Only she knows what was

d hung there for months. Immediately she saw her lover

properly. He told her to her face that it's because she refus

of her thoughts as she o

she said as she wink

could feel it. But she didn't want to s

as been in her hand for a long time, wait

that threatened to fall off only to notice that som

hat"?, she said under her breath. She knew

ng tranquila and walked toward

d a voice

c, only to turn over and see the same Greek god t

ce of his features but she knew he is one hell of a

d, as she felt he

....looks like you want to have a taste

ly wanna

vio

you a

oks like a fallen angel, then yeah I'm a whor

bridal style. He didn't even

river the moment he got outside where th

our scent", she said leaning

ready in his car, on her way to h

**

rds held Samantha close to him as if h

room and laid

l off his clothes, only to be yanked back into the bed. His face

d to s

clothes, reviewing her well sculpted round breast that hasn

couldn't r

ated. His lips bit down on her lo

s becam

hands to her sweet pot. He widened her

she said ami

inally he inserted his finger into her, the

"So tight. Never don

rgue because she

tween her legs, soon it was

and he pulled his hands with a

l I tell you to", he said,

se. Can we just con

uld face him, with his fingers still lodg

keep the cries at bay, but Franklin intentionally transferred his second hand to her front

heek pressed against his bare chest as her moans broke

runny, and she could feel her foot getting heated as his finge

edly spanked her ass, the

mming all-over his fingers, her belly clenchin

elish the pleasure of her post-0rgasm, he dug