How To Catch A Billionaire(23)
Author: Helen Cooper

“Yeah. We’re supposed to be merging with a company in Germany so that we can open a plant there and I wanted to go over some numbers with him.”

“Oh.” I had no idea what he was talking about but didn’t want him to think I was some sort of dumbass.

“Oh indeed.” He laughed and walked up to me. “Thanks for doing this, Sarah. My parents love you.” He kissed me on the lips.

“It’s no problem.” I kissed him back hard and put my hands in his hair, loving the feel of it against my fingers.

“I know, I know. $50,000 will sweeten any deal but I still appreciate it.” He looked at me with a harsh smile and I frowned. I wasn’t doing this for the money anymore. Maybe I never really was. But I didn’t want to tell him that. I didn’t want him to know that I thought I was in love with him. “So, I was wondering if you wanted to take a shower together? That way we can get ready for dinner a bit faster.”

“Uh, I don’t know.” I paused. The idea sounded delicious but I’d never had a shower with a man before.

“Really?” His hand creeped up to my breast and he ran his palm back and forth on my ni**les until they hardened. “Are you still unsure?” He bent his hand and suckled on my nipple through my top.

“Harry!” I squealed and arched my back so that he would suck on my ni**les harder.

“Yes, Sarah?” He ripped off his shirt and jeans so that he was just standing there in a pair of black briefs.

“Nothing.” I gazed at him in admiration and awe. I reached over and grabbed the front of his briefs and let out a whistle. “Wow,” I mumbled as I grabbed his cock. It was already hard and ready to go. He pulled me towards him and pulled my jeans off and then I pulled my t-shirt off, so that I was standing in front of him with just a bra and panties. I watched as he placed his hand between my legs and slipped a finger under my panties.

“Wow,” he said as he rubbed my cl*t and felt my already wet pu**y. “Seems like I’m not the only one who is ready and waiting.”

I smiled at him and watched as he pulled his finger out of my panties and sucked on it. “You taste so good,” he whispered into my ear after I watched him sucking his finger. I leaned into him and kissed him. I felt him unclasp my bra and lift it up so that my br**sts were crushed against his chest. I moaned and reached down and grabbed his ass and he groaned. I lowered myself to the floor and pulled his briefs down and stared directly into his c**k that was jutting out at me.

“Why hello there.” I grinned before taking him in my mouth. He groaned as I sucked him while cradling his balls at the same time.

“Oh shit, Sarah. I want to f**k you senseless.” His voice was deep and sexy and it turned me on even more. I took him as deep into my mouth as possible and sucked him like a juicy lollipop. “Oh f**k Sarah, don’t stop.” He grabbed my head and held it to his cock, I felt his body shudder and then he released what seemed like a boatload of se**n into my mouth. I licked him dry eagerly, excited that he had been that horny and into it.

“Let’s go shower now, my Sarah Jane.” He pulled me up and kissed me. I melted into him, delighted that he had called me his. Maybe he was starting to feel more for me as well.

We walked into the bathroom and Harry let me walk into the shower first. He then came in behind me and picked up a bar of soap and rubbed it all over my body. I pulled him towards me and kissed him, so that our soapy bodies were squished together.

“May I?” He picked up a razor and rubbed my pu**y with his other hand.

“Huh?” I looked at him in confusion.

“Can I shave you?”

“Oh ok.” I looked at him in shock. I’d never really shaved down there before and certainly had never had a man shave me before. Before I had time to think about it too much he crouched on his knees and started shaving me there carefully. By the time he was done, I was completely hairless and felt a little bare. He stood up and grinned at me pulling me close to him.

“You’ll feel the difference tonight.” He grinned in my ear.

“Why tonight?” I grabbed his c**k and squeezed it.

“Or right now.” He pushed me up against the wall. “Lift your right leg up.” I did as he said and he grabbed it, pulling me up so that I was against the wall with my legs around his waist. He placed his fingers on my cl*t and rubbed it until my body was trembling. He was right; I was already feeling more sensitive down there.

“Oh,” I cried out as he slowly entered me.

“Hold on tight,” he muttered before he rammed into me hard, his c**k diving into me deeper than I had ever remembered. I felt his balls bouncing against my already sensitive pu**y and I felt myself coming hard as he continued to f**k me. “Oh shit, Sarah,” he groaned as he f**ked me and I felt his body shudder against me as he came inside of me hard. “I’m sorry,” he whispered about a minute later.

“For what?” I looked at him in confusion.

“For coming so quickly. I couldn’t help it. Your pu**y felt so slick and wet and tight on me.” He grinned and I smiled back at me.

“That’s okay. You can make it up to me tonight.” I smiled at him as we soaped ourselves up again.

***

I went down to dinner extremely happy and satisfied. I knew that I was in love with Harry and I hoped that he was starting to feel the same way about me. Maybe I could show him that happily ever after’s did exist. As soon as we got to the dining room, Daisy came up to me and gave me a big hug. “Sarah darling, you look beautiful.”

“Thanks Daisy, so do you.” I looked around the room of people and wondered who everyone was.

“Harry, go and get Sarah a drink and I’ll introduce her to everyone.” She sent her son over to the bar and led me to the group of people.”

“Everyone meet Sarah. Sarah, this is Grandpa Donald, Grandma, Cousin Lucy, Cousin Laura and this is Laura’s husband, Jeff.”

“Hi.” I smiled at everyone shyly, once again overwhelmed by all the new people.

“And Sarah is?” Lucy looked at her with a puzzled face.

“Sarah is Harry’s girlfriend, Lucy.” Daisy’s voice was no-nonsense and she looked at Lucy disapprovingly.

“Girlfriend?” Lucy looked at Sarah in shock. “Are you joking?” She choked on her wine and started coughing.

Daisy frowned at Lucy. “I don’t know why you would think it’s a joke, Lucy.”