The Virgin and the Billionaires: The Complete Series (20 page)

“Touching me is like what?” Dana followed.

William replied with a passionate sigh. He resumed softly
kissing Dana’s lips. He moved his hand back down to the hemline of Dana’s
dress. He clasped the fabric and rubbed it softly between his fingers.

“May I?” He requested, looking at Dana directly.

Dana smiled and nodded softly. “You don’t need to ask,” she
said.

William softly caressed Dana’s bare leg. He navigated around
the circumference of her thighs, eventually slipping his hand into the warm
space where they met. He eased Dana back onto the cabana bed, both of them
lying back on the mountain of pillows.

Dana could barely see William in the dim light, but this
only heightened her eagerness to touch him. She slipped her hand delicately
under his t-shirt, feeling his sculpted torso and the wisps of soft hair that
ran from the hem of his jeans to the top of his chest. As they lay and explored
each other’s bodies, their feet entangled at the other end of the chaise.

Dana was consumed by the unbridled passion she felt for
William. As his hand moved further up her thighs and neared her moistening
pearl, Dana quivered with anticipation.

When William reached her lacy underwear, he changed course
by gingerly making his way back out from her dress. Embracing Dana in a playful
series of passionate kisses, he used his strength to roll her onto her stomach.

William took the bottom of Dana’s dress in his hand and
lifted it up over her round bottom, resting the folds in the deep crevice
between the end of Dana’s luscious cheeks and the small of her back. He climbed
atop her legs, straddling her.

“It’s so comfortable up here,” he mused.

Dana let out a muffled laugh from the pillows she had buried
her face in.

William grazed his hand across the surface of Dana’s rear,
softly pinching her dimpled flesh. He gave her behind a few light smacks before
he slid further up on top of her.

 
Dana felt
William’s teeth graze the spot right above where her cheeks met. She felt a
gentle tug on her lace panties. William had gripped their edge with his teeth
and was sliding them down her backside.

Once it was bare, William spent more time grazing over
Dana’s ass with his hand, nearly salivating. Dana could not see the enormous
bulge that had formed inside William’s jeans, but she could feel it poking into
her fleshy thighs. It excited her, making the long, luscious between her thighs
lips wet with sweet moisture.

 
“Dana,” William
sighed once again.

Dana moaned, muffled by the pillow. She jutted herself into
the air, exposing her swelling slit to William, who crouched down to take in
the view. He stuck his face into its red, pulsing center and whiffed loudly,
taking in Dana’s sweet and musty scent.

William, like a curious explorer, slowly stroked the
delicate folds of Dana’s womanhood with his index finger. As he approached her
most sensitive area, she began to quiver and quake uncontrollably.

William helped Dana turn over onto her back, but would not
let her rest her head back on the pillows without a long, lingering kiss. As
their lips met, William resumed fingering her delicate folds. He was so
thorough and loving in his touch that it felt to Dana like a million deft
fingers.

William swirled his tongue around in Dana’s mouth as if he
were licking where his hands were busy exploring. Dana, noticing William’s
skill with his tongue, pushed down on his head to imply where she wanted him to
put it.

“What are you doing?” William asked, looking up at Dana.

She looked back at him, baffled. “What do you think I’m
doing?”

William looked at her with a dumbstruck expression for a
moment, and then laughed.

“I’m just messing with you,” he said before zestily kissing
the inside of Dana’s shaking thighs with his buttery soft lips.

Dana let out a moan, but she was still laughing. She gently
slapped William’s head as he continued to tease and excite her. He laughed too,
his warm breath making Dana’s pussy tingle and anticipate more of William’s
touch.

William flicked the hard tip of his tongue back and forth
against Dana’s clit, occasionally breaking to take a big lap of her wetness
from the very bottom of her pussy all the way back up. Her taste consumed and
aroused him. He intermittently took a free hand to undo his pants and touch
himself as he further intoxicated himself with Dana’s sweetness.

He spread Dana’s juices all around, making an enormous,
slippery mess in between her thighs. Dana enjoyed the sensation, slowly bucking
her hips against William’s head, pushing his nose into her cleft. He inhaled
deeply.

“You smell and taste amazing,” he said, keeping his face
buried in her. Dana felt the vibrations of William’s voice between her legs.
She looked up and watched his muscular back heave, as his breath grew heavy
with arousal. He grunted and groaned with satisfaction, making loud slurping
sounds as he licked Dana.

Dana could feel herself growing wetter. She jerked and
seized as William intuitively found her most sensitive areas. She knew that she
had never been this turned on before. Her breathy moans emanated from the walls
of the cabana.

William lifted his head and kissed Dana. Dana, aroused by
the taste of her sex, began rubbing her hands up and down her swollen, soaking
pussy. William noticed this and escalated the intensity of his kiss,
assertively inserting his tongue between Dana’s lips. He caressed Dana’s tongue
with his own, showing his dominance with this subtle form of communication.

He abruptly broke the kiss and leaned into Dana’s ear. He
began fumbling with his clothes, trying to get them off as quickly as he could.

“I like to get a little rough when I fuck, if that’s okay
with you.” He threw his pants on the ground.
 
He was so close to Dana that the
moisture of his breath wetted her ear.

“I don’t believe you.” Dana, trying to keep herself from
climaxing, replied. “Show me how bad you are.”

William looked Dana in the eye for a moment, then, using all
his strength, flipped her back over onto her stomach and dropped her with a
thud. He nearly ripped her dress as he yanked it over the top of her head and
tossed it to the other side of the cabana with abandon. He grabbed Dana’s hair
and pulled mercilessly with one hand, using the other to get himself ready to
penetrate her.

Dana gasped, enchanted by the pain.

“Why don’t you pull - a little tighter?” she rasped between
heavy pants.

William gave Dana’s ponytail another aggressive tug and Dana
suddenly found her neck craned so far back that she was looking at the cabana’s
pitched ceiling.

“That’s what I like to hear,” he retorted with a lusty
growl.

 
Without teasing
Dana or warning her, William plunged his erect member into Dana’s swelling
pussy, smacking loudly against her backside. With every thrust, William moaned
loudly. So did Dana. Their moans echoed in the canyon adjacent to William’s
house, nearly in unison.

William grabbed Dana by the soft flesh of her waist,
pounding his dripping wet erection into Dana’s backside with a slow, sensuous
rhythm. He took plenty of time to explore the curves of Dana’s kneeling body,
pinching all of the soft flesh of her breasts, back, stomach, and thighs.

Dana could tell by feeling alone that William’s cock was
much larger and thicker than Alexander’s. It pushed firmly against the walls
inside of her, sending intense and exquisite sensation through her. Every time
he penetrated her, Dana instinctively moaned loudly.

“Oh, fuck yes…Oh, fuck…William!”

“What’s my name?” William replied, his body shining with
sweat.

“William…oh…my…god…” Dana was barely able to contain her
breath. She moaned and panted louder and faster. She could feel herself getting
closer.

Without breaking his rhythm, William leaned forward, forcing
Dana’s knees to buckle. He lay flat on top of her, pinning her hands down with
the strength of his sculpted arms. He kissed her back and made his way up to
her shoulders, continuing to kiss her until he reached the point where her neck
met the end of he shoulder.

With a rapid motion, William sunk his teeth into the soft
flesh there, hard enough to leave a mark but soft enough to leave the skin
intact. Dana howled. She jerked her arms reflexively, but William kept her
pinned down, ramming her just as hard as before.

The overload of sensations – William’s musky smell,
his forceful strength, his sharp teeth, and his rock hard member inside of her
– came to a head inside Dana’s body. She felt an explosive release that
radiated all the way out to her fingertips. She yelled William’s name and could
hear it echo across the canyon. Once the incredible sensation had passed, her
whole body relaxed and melted into the chaise. She felt like she had stuck her
finger in a socket and was now vibrating with electricity.

William allowed her a few merciful seconds to recover before
he pulled out of her. Dana turned over and sat up, beckoning William closer. He
crawled to her on his knees, led by his erection, on the brink of his own
orgasm.

Dana sensuously stroked the length of William’s hardness,
teasing his balls with her free hand. Feeling William’s thickness in her hand
caused her to doubt for a second, but her gratitude and hunger led her to take
William’s tip into her mouth without thinking.

Though she could only fit the first few inches of William in
her delicate mouth, she made it count. Feeling out his most sensitive spots,
Dana settled on the underside of William’s pink crown. She flicked it back and
forth with her tongue, similar to how William had pleasured her earlier.

He moaned and howled, grabbing and pulling Dana’s hair until
he suddenly shuddered uncontrollably, thrusting his cock as far into Dana’s
mouth as it would go. Dana felt his sweet seed burst onto her tongue. She
calmly savored each drop as it spilled out of William’s softening member.
William softly rubbed Dana’s scalp with his hands as he relaxed and fell back
to sitting, still grunting. He caught his breath for a moment.

“Amazing,” he said.

Dana agreed. She struggled to catch her breath.
That was so amazing,
she thought.
So kinky. Who would have thought that nice,
proper William could fuck like
that
?

They intertwined their fingers, gently stroking each other’s
hands. William pulled himself up and lay down next to Dana, drawing her closer.
They wove their legs together and Dana rested her head on William’s shoulder.
She stroked his firm chest with her fingers, lightly scratching him. They lay
in silence, enjoying the rush of endorphins and good feelings that came after a
deeply satisfying evening of sex. A cool breeze batted the flaps of the cabana
and reached Dana and William’s bare, glistening skin.

“That feels nice,” William commented, referring to the
breeze.

Dana muttered in agreement. Once she had caught her breath,
she gave voice to the questions floating in her mind.

“What do we do now?” she asked.

“We lie here and enjoy each other,” William responded.

“No – I mean, what happens after tonight? What do you
want
to happen after tonight?”

William chuckled. “Something more, that’s for sure.”

Dana smiled, but naïve concern was occupying her.

“Do you want an ‘arrangement’?” Dana inquired meekly.

William propped himself up and looked at Dana.

“What do you mean, ‘arrangement’?”

“You know exactly what I mean,” Dana replied.

He stroked her soft shoulders with his warm hands.

“If we are talking about the same thing, I don’t do
‘arrangements’. I either like you or I don’t. No games.”

“Okay –“ Dana sounded a little confused.

“Let’s just enjoy each other’s company for a while. I like
you. I’d like to get to know you more, but I don’t want to put any pressure on
you.”

Dana smiled, touched. “That’s sweet,” she said. “I don’t
know if anybody’s ever talked to me like that.” She instantly regretted saying
that.
 
She didn’t want to sound
naïve or too vulnerable, but she couldn’t help but feel like the connection
that she had with William was above that.

“I only talk as sweet as I can act,” William said. He kissed
Dana gently on the lips, lingering for a long time. Dana kissed him back
passionately, and they made out on the bed. William cradled Dana’s face with
his hand, softly stroking her cheeks as they kissed.

Dana felt the butterflies kicking around in her stomach as
she and William shared this passionate moment. She softly ran her hands through
his cowlicked hair, breaking from William’s lips to kiss him all over his face.
Exhausted, she fell back onto his shoulder.

“I’m exhausted, William – not to mention that I have
to get up early tomorrow and go all the way back to Burbank
before
I go to work.”

“Let’s go to my room, then.” William kissed Dana’s forehead
and got up. He walked over to the far corner of the cabana. Dana felt something
soft fall on her head.

William chuckled when he saw where the object had landed.
“Have a towel. I’ll grab your clothes.”

Dana sat up and wrapped herself in the oversized, pillow
soft towel.

“Let’s go to my room. I’ve got your clothes.” William
grabbed Dana’s hand and guided her back into the house, where the lights were
still on. They zigzagged through a few rooms and hallways before they reached
William’s bright, cozy master suite.

William shut the door behind them and dropped his towel. It
was the first glimpse Dana got of his naked body, and it was just as chiseled
and muscular as she had surmised in the darkness of the cabana. Her eyes did
not leave his visage.

William noticed Dana staring and smiled warmly. He walked
toward her until he was towering over her petite, round figure.