The Billionaire’s Hidden Heiress

lan POV

I was nervous. It was stupid, but when I had full use of my legs, I hadn't been this nervous about being with a woman, but now, all I could think about was whether this was going to work, if this was going to go wrong, whether this was going to be good for her. It was imperative that I managed to please Dawn. But there was no denying about me wanting her. She was so beautiful that I had wanted to put my hands on her all night, regardless of her mother interrogating me. As we entered the flat, she shut the door and locked it, before leaning over to kiss me hard on the lips, sending anticipating throbbing through me. My fears and inhibitions began to slowly wash away as I took in how goregous she was. "You look so sexy, I can't wait to get those clothes off you" she murmured, beginning to peel my jacket off and undo the buttons on my shirt.

Her fingers were quick and deft, soft and caressing. She managed to get my top layers off like a magician. Her fingers trailed up and down my arms before she kissed the nape of my neck, and then the palm of my hand. I was now only dressed from the waist down and that was the bit that worried me the most. It was about to get awkward. I could sense it and yet she looked completely relaxed about the whole thing, as though this was nothing new to her.

"Why don't you go get into bed, while I make myself more comfortable" she breathed, beginning to pull the zip down on her dress as my mouth went dry.

Damn. I wanted to stay and perve. I wanted to see that luscious body and feel it beneath my hands. I felt a low growl of frustration even as I acknowledged the words and went into the room, quickly maneuvering the chair next to the bed and using my upper strength to get into it. I lay there, listening as Dawn came walking in, holding the dress up to her chest before slowly dropping it to the floor, causing me to inhale sharply. She wore a strapless bra and panties, causing my mouth to water as she undid the clasp and the bra, before she stepped out of her panties, leaving her naked in front of me. I feasted on her hungrily as she moved closer. I licked my lips, feeling myself beginning to harden. She came to the bed and knelt over me, cupping my cheek and kissing my lips, with a fierceness that surprised me and was in direct opposition to her gentle nature.

"I think I want these pants off" she whispered teasingly into my ear.

God this woman was a turn-on. I didn't feel embarrassed or awkward as she slipped my pants and boxers off me, freeing my member. I had wondered whether I would still have a function in my p***s, but the specialist had claimed that nothing had been affected down there and the rock-hard erection I now had, was more than proof that he was right. I groaned, as she gently placed her hand around my shaft, causing me to pant slightly. My legs remained still on the bed and she gently nudged them apart, her eyes fixated on my c**k, a greedy expression on her face. She looked hungrily at me, and I couldn't help but gape, shocked at how much she desired me, lustful eyes raking over my body.

"I want to taste you" she breathed.

I immediately tensed. I opened my mouth to protest and stop her but it was too late. She bent down and put my c**k in her mouth, her lips swirling around the tip and tasting my shaft while I groaned in pleasure. "Dawn."

She kept her eyes on me as she began to lick and suck me off, my hands digging into the bed sheets. I was at her mercy, unable to move away, the pleasure building inside of me. She knew exactly what I liked, using my verbal cues to bring me to the brink while I groaned and cried out.

"Dawn if you don't stop" I growled trying to warn her of the inevitable.

She pouted but I shook my head adamantly. I still wanted her. If she made me c*m, there was no guarantee that my c**k would work again, at least not so soon. She reluctantly pulled back and smiled at me while I panted.

"If you're sure" she purred, moving to swing her leg over me and kneel just above me.

"God you're like this evil temptress" I growled, my hands touching her all over..

She gently began to position herself above me, her eyes right on me. My hands reached up, touching her body where I could reach, feeling the smoothness of her skin, the plush softness, the roundness of her hips. It was heaven and sheer hell combined. She slowly began to sink down and I groaned again as I felt her walls clench tightly around my c**k. It was all I could do to remember how to breathe as she continued to sink down and pull me inside of her.

"So tight" I growled, my hands reaching to grasp her hips while she flung her head back, impaling herself so that I was fully inside "f**k" I swore.

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She was like a goddess with her naked body shining in the moonlight of the bedroom. She placed her hands on my chest, even as I began to massage her breasts, my hands exploring her body everywhere I could, as she moaned and gave a soft cry of pleasure. "Ride me" I groaned "f**k, ride me now."

She smirked and then began to slowly rise up and then back down, her muscles automatically clenching over and over again like an endless loop. She was merciless, slow in her rhythm, prolonging what felt like delicious torture. She leaned over me and I took one of her n*****s in my mouth, sucking softly, causing her to mewl like a kitten. Her back arched as she began to move a little faster, a little harder. I gripped the back of her neck and she willingly obliged, moving down so that I could kiss the sweetness of her lips. Even though I couldn't move my legs, this was still the most pleasure I had experienced in a long time. It was even better being with a woman I loved instead of a typical one-night stand or careless s*x. I couldn't stop looking at her in wonder, watching her graceful body rise up and down, grinding against me as she whimpered and gave out little cries of her own pleasure.

I wanted her to c*m. I wanted her to enjoy herself as well. I moved my hand, circling her clit as she moved. She panted, moving faster, her clit grinding against my fingers. She was magnificent. Her head flung back in pleasure. "I can't take much more lan" she moaned thickly. She couldn't? I was barely clinging on as it was but there was no way I was about to orgasm before she was. I gritted my teeth and moved my fingers a little faster, applying more pressure as she gave another cry, feeling her body beginning to stiffen. She was close. So f*****g close and so was I. I could tell what she liked and deftly moved my fingers up slightly, strumming them and she ground down on me, giving out a strangled scream as she came, hard, against my hand, her body convulsing on top of me as her orgasm ripped through her. It was strong. Her muscles clenched down and it was enough to bring me over the edge. I groaned, feeling my seed spill inside of her. It was strange, unable to move my lower half but still manage to do that. She collapsed onto my chest, spent and I put my arms around her, holding her and feeling content for what seemed like the first time in a very long time.

"That was" she panted, her body slick with sweat "amazing."

I kissed her on the forehead "it was" I said regretfully glancing at the bathroom "but I can't get up to offer you a towel or anything" I said apologetically.

She laughed. It was music to my ears. She hugged me tight and then got up, heading for the bathroom. I heard the sound of running water and then she was back, climbing in next to me. "Did I do okay?" she asked uncertainly.

Did she? I was more concerned about my performance. She'd been f*****g amazing. "Are you kidding? You were brilliant" I whispered, "I'm sorry that I couldn't..."

"Don't" she interrupted, her eyes flashing with warning "don't even think of apologizing for something that is entirely not your fault or that you can't help. Not unless you want me to hurt you" she said threateningly.

A smirk came over my face. "Fine" I purred, as she cuddled into me "if that's how you feel then who am I to argue."

"Better," she said sleepily as I tried not to laugh.

She was so cute. It was almost comical. I yawned. She copied me and then reached over and put the bedsheets over us. There was a slight chill in the air. She ran a hand lightly over my chest, causing tingles to shoot through me where I could feel them.

I briefly wondered if my father had come home yet. I had not heard the sound of a limo pulling up, but that was not unusual considering how far away the driveway was. My lower lip twitched and I decided wisely not to ask Dawn. I didn't want to put a dampener on what had turned out to be such a beautiful night. Instead, I nestled against her.

Suddenly she stiffened. "Oh no."

"What?" I asked sleepily.

"We didn't use protection," she said, peering at me worriedly while I remained nonchalant.

"I'm probably still infertile and I'm clean if you're worried about that," I said solemnly as she relaxed "unless you require me to have a medical to confirm that?"

She shook her head and lay back down looking apologetic. "No, I know you wouldn't put me at risk, I'm sorry for bringing it up" she said remorsefully.

My eyes began to sleepily close. The thought of having a baby with Dawn was a sweet image in my mind, one that almost brought tears to my eyes but I ruthlessly pushed it away. There was no sense in hoping for something that was likely to be virtually impossible. I needed to be grateful for what I had, rather than wishing for what I couldn't. Visit Jo b n i b.com to read the complete chapters for free. If you are not reading this novel on Job ni b .c o m, some sentences are incomplete. I felt my body relax against Dawn's as I heard her soft snores fill the air. I had a woman I loved in my bed and a daughter I was about to adopt as my own. What more could a man possibly ask for? Nothing, I concluded with satisfaction, ignoring the small voice in my head that began to insist that there was in fact, more to be had, if I had the nerve to follow through with it.