A Baby For The Millionaire(10)
Author: Helen Cooper

I reach down and kiss him to shut up when an idea hits me. I am going to be the ultimate tease and deny him. I start rubbing my cl*t back and forth on his member and don’t allow it to go in. I rub my br**sts back and forth on his chest and suck on his tongue. I can feel his hands trying to guide me onto his penis but I just keep moving back and forth pleasuring myself on him.

“Jenny, what are you doing?” Hamilton is starting to feel pent up with frustration and I love it. I can feel the pressure building up in me and I know I am about to release in any minute.

“Just enjoying myself,” I grin and gasp as he pushes me all the way up his chest.

“What are you doing?” I feel bereft with pu**y not on his cock.

“I’m teaching you a lesson.” And with that his pushes me onto his face. I gasp as his tongue enters me and does the job I wouldn’t let his c**k do.

“Ooooh, “ I scream as the most intense orgasm hits me. I try to get off of his face but his hands are holding me there firmly and I feel myself come in his mouth, his tongue lapping up all of my juices. Unbelievably, I feel myself building up again as his tongue continued to work its magic. And then he stopped when I was on the cusp of another orgasm.

“Oh.” I look at him beseechingly.

“What Jenny?” He looks at me with darkened eyes.

“Are you just going to stop?” I bit my lip.

“What do you want me to do Jenny?”

“Uhm.” I pause. I really want him to f**k me. But I knew that my teasing had annoyed him.

“Do you want this?” He turns me over onto my back and he reaches down and places his c**k at my opening. I groan as I feel the tip enter and then stop.

“Do you want this?” He asks me again.

“Yes.” I whisper.

“What?” He removes it.

“Yes.” I shout. “Yes, I want it.”

“That’s what I thought.” He grins and then pushes his penis into me about a quarter of the way slowly. And then takes it out. He then rubs it up and down on my cl*t letting the tip occasionally enter me.

“Oh please.”

“Please what Jen?”

“Please.” I groan frustrated. I just wanted him to enter me and f**k me.

“You shouldn’t have tried to tease me Jen. Now you have to pay if you want my loving.”

“What?”

“Go and put on a skirt and a tank top. Leave your panties and your bra off.”

“What?” I look at him confused.

“We’re going out.”

“Out?”

“Yeah, you played your game and now we are going to play mine.”

“Oh.” I shiver. Is this something that I want to do? I don’t really trust this man who has entered my life and left me with child. A man who told me he wanted to marry me and took it back and now wants me to be his mistress.

“I don’t know.” I hesitate and gasp as he fully enters me and starts to f**k me. He starts pummeling me and I feel my body starting to tense up. And then he pulls out.

“Oh, Hamilton no.” I just want him to reenter me so I can come.

“Go and put a skirt and tank top on, “ he demands as he pulls on his jeans and shirt.

“You forgot your briefs,” I say looking down on them.

“No, I won’t be needing them right now.” He grabs me towards him and kisses him. “Now go and do as I say.”

I run to the bedroom and put on a skirt and tank top. My ni**les are poking out of the top and you can clearly see my br**sts. I know that if I bend over you can see my ass and my pu**y. I decide to change.

“That’s good.  Let’s go.’” Hamilton walks into the room before I have a chance to change. “Very good.” He bends down and sucks one of my ni**les through my top. I look down and see that my nipple is even more visible now.

“I should change my top,” I go to take it off.

“No.” He stops me. And then he takes the other nipple in his mouth and sucks. And I groan. He makes my body feel so good.

“Let’s go.” He grabs my hand and we walk out of the apartment.

“Where are we going?” I look at him hopefully, hoping we are going somewhere in his car. I don’t mind going out like this if no one can see me.

“Let’s go grab a bite.” He grins at the joke he has made.

“Uhm, okay.” I want to groan. I’m not hungry for food.

We walk a couple of blocks and arrive at a dinner. I could see the disapproving looks of every woman as I walked down the street with my br**sts bouncing and ni**les poking out. And I could see the salivating eyes of all the men. It made me feel like a bit of a tramp but I could tell Hamilton was enjoying it. It made me wonder if he didn’t deliberately want me to feel like a hooker, after the conversation I had had with him when I first met him.

We took a seat and I nearly jumped out of it when Hamilton started fingering me when the waitress walked up to us.

“Do you guys know what you want or do you need a minute?” She barked at us.

“Give us a few minutes please.” Hamilton grinned at her as he continued his finger play.

“Omg, what are you doing. I squirmed in my seat, only making it worse as now his hand was firmly under my pu**y.

“I’m playing. I thought that was what you wanted?” He whispered in my ear.

“Hamilton, you can not so this here. We are in a public restaurant.” It was slightly overcast in the room and there were long table clothes on the tables but I was still scared someone would know what was going on.

“Okay, I’ll stop.”

“Thank you.”

“Under one condition.” He stared at me.

“What?” I groaned, wondering if he was going to have me go under the table and suck him off.

“Sit on my lap.”

“Huh?” I look at him confused.

“I just want to hold you in my lap and hug you for a second, is that okay?” He looked at me innocently. I wondered once again if he was mental.

“Uh sure, okay.” I get up and sit in his lap and give him a hug.

“Turn around.” He whispers.

“Okay.” I sit with my back to him and he puts his arms around my waist. I can feel his hardness pressing into me. I squirm a little on his lap because it feels good.

“Oh you little minx”. Next thing I know Hamilton has reached down and undid his zipper.

I gasp, “What are you doing?”

“What you wanted me to do Jenny.” He whispers into my ear as I feel him lift up the back of my skirt. “Bend forward a little.”