The Billionaire’s Pretty Thief

Her hands went through his T-shirt and gathering her hands she pulled it up and over his shoulders. She had wanted that their coming together should be slow, leisurely with no rush but she knew that it had to be for some other time as she could feel his erection on her lap and it was as hard as a block of wood.

She was falling in love with him so much that, she wanted him inside of her as soon as possible. There was no pretense as she sat up on the bed and used her hands to pull down the zipper of his trousers, Simon could see in her eyes that she wanted him and yes, she wanted him inside of her.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He placed his eyes on her, making sure that she was very ready for what was about to happen. His breath caressed her neck as she concentrated on unzipping his trousers and without wasting much time m, his slacks were out and so were his pants.

Simon had held her by the hand and going down slowly, he ensured that her head was well placed on the bed in order not to cause any damage as well as hurt her. When Georgia’s hands closed on his sex again, he prayed not to spill his passion on her. His hands were shaking when he bent over to open the drawer at the bedside table.

He was aware of the fact that he needed to slip on a condom before finally undressing Georgia, if not he was going to be forced to get inside of her without any protection. His hands had steadied enough for him to open the packet and slip the latex over his erection.

Georgia, closed her eyes, letting her senses take over. She felt Simon search for the zipper to undress her and managing to get to it, he eased the dress up and rolled it over her head. A slight chill shook her when the cold air kissed her exposed flesh.

Simon moved over her again, trailing light kisses over her throat, down her breastbone to her belly. Her hands tightened into fists. He pressed his mouth to the triangle of silk and breathed a kiss there. The heat from his mouth added to the fire that threatened to singe her.

Looping his fingers in the waistband of her panties, Simon eased them through Georgia’s smooth thighs and legs so slowly that it set her teeth on the edge.

“please please,” she pleaded shamelessly, he was torturing her.

Simon knew what she wanted because he wanted the same. Tonight there was to be no foreplay, he had waited too long for a woman like Georgia to come into his life.

Bracing a hand on each of her knees, he spread them apart as he lowered himself against her prone body.

Reaching between their bodies, she grabbed his penis, building it into her body. Throwing back her head, she bit her lips as he eased his erection into her celibate flesh.

Before she had a chance to react, she was swept off in his arms as he carried her to better place her on the bed.

So many thoughts had crowded her mind, so many questions she wanted to ask, but she found herself completely mute.

Wrapping her arms around Simon’s neck, she marries her face against his shoulder.

“I want him, I need him,” a voice recited inside her head, leaving Georgia completely flat on the bed with a high ecstasy that needed to be satisfied.

The statements played like a litany, burning a tattoo in her brain and all she wanted was for Simon to get down to action but she had to wait a little bit for what he had in store for her. Georgia getting impatient, held Simon’s dress wanting him all for herself, and with a deep groin he halted for some seconds before taking a look at her and asking whether she was okay, his question was somehow embarrassing to her.

Not knowing whether to answer him or to just sit there and look at him, Georgia asked him what he wanted from her, and Simon knowing that her question was a tricky one, murmured slowly as he crawled back to her,

” I want all of you, like everything in and out of you.”

His answer was a very interesting one and feeling all the pleasures that were there, she could not bear to have any complaints as to him having his way with her. Georgia had felt a strange feeling of fear cropping up her body, and not wanting to look uncomfortable or anything of the sort, she let him do what he had in mind to do.

With her heart beating like a drum, she only wanted one thing, which was to have all the pleasures that there were to have sat at that particular point in time. Simon treated and respected her as a woman and caressed with all these mixed feelings, she just wanted him more and more inside of her, without any form of regrets.

He was gentle, generous, loving, and above all she trusted him. Simon crafted her in his chest and making sure to keep his eyes on her as a sign of communication, he prayed that whatever was about to happen was not a dream. The fragrance from her soft skin caressed his nostrils, and not being able to resist, he was forced to ask her what she uses as lotion Georgia letting out a smile answered,

“I use Yves Rocher products and it is one of the best,” she related. He was not sure of figuring out that particular brand of lotion, but whatever it was, it looked and smelled good on her. As soon as he gazed at her soft and tender breast through her white-laced bra, he got an erection like a teenage boy.

Simon had told himself that all women were the same except Crystal but he was now faced with Georgia who was just like her friend with the only difference being that she was a little bit more scattered and daring than her friend.

Simon looked at her in the eyes before slowly taking off her blouse. Simon didn’t want to walk away from Georgia, not only did he want her in his bed, but he also wanted her in his life as well. What she didn’t know was, that he was ready to give him anything that was in his power to give to her.

“Does he love me, is he thinking about Crystal as he is in this room with me?” she raised a question wishing to find answers but a voice called her attention back to the other, as it made her know that she was about to have a fine moment.

Simon did not want to think about Becky though she was with him for years. He had always felt her be so clinging and not wanting to compare them both because she was not Becky as she was dead to him, he realized that what he was beginning to feel for Georgia was an aching feeling for fulfillment.

Simon was aware of the fact that Georgia wasn’t a virgin and she had not confessed to being one but he knew that she was not as sexually experienced as he was so he needed to slow down with her. She has admitted to sleeping with a couple of guys but he still saw it through her eyes that they were all lies and she only said that because she wanted to seek validity of being a ‘bad bitch’ like she calls herself from time to time.

Her last relationship was a charade and having the feeling of not being enough for his ex-boyfriend, she was willing to do more but the dud had decided his part which she had to accept. Simon had remembered that the sheers on the terrace were not closed when he had felt a cold breeze blow him but wanting to get up to go close it up, Georgia held him back.

He could see in her eyes that she was already in the mood but he wanted to take his time to explore every corner of her body so noticing that he was on a high building with his apartment on the fourth floor, it was not a problem for him if the curtains were open.

He went back down on her and he smiled when Georgia raised his arms to welcome him into her embrace. Sinking to the bed, he supported his weight on his elbows as he played down between her legs. Slowly, tentatively, he brushed his lips against hers inhaling the lingering scent of alcohol on her breath,

“I will protect you,” he whispered, and her mind immediately after went to Maxwell who was certainly going to be on her case from that moment onwards.

She had fallen in love in the space of some seconds after knowing him for years and this was the proof to say that true love might be closer to you but you never know.