Falling For The Billionaire Heir

Hours later, after dinner, when Helen was in bed and ready to sleep, her husband came to her room. He called her name softly as he walked further into the room. But she didn’t respond. He joined her under the covers and snuggled against her body with his hard cock pressing against her lower back.

“Darin,” she grumbled. “I need to sleep. I am tired, please.”

“Don’t worry,” he whispered. “I just want to hold you.”

She mumbled something he didn’t hear and said nothing again.

He kissed her neck and shoulder. When she didn’t complain, his hand moved under her nightdress to caress her hip and moved to her crotch.

His finger spread her lips and slipped

Inside her warm core, which was creaming up. The finger gently threaded around her clit.

Helen’s body trembled slightly. “Darin, let me sleep,” she moaned and grumbled feebly.

“You will sleep, my darling,” he nibbled her ear. “This is going to make you sleep like a baby.”

He ran his fingers up and down her slit. Still nibbling her ear.

“Oh Darin,” she moaned and turned around, giving him more access to her body to do as he liked.

“Yes, princess,” he husked. “You know I love you so much.”

She nodded, eyes closed, as she was already enjoying his sweet assault.

“Good girl.” Darin pushed the covers away from their bodies, smiling at her. He liked times like this when she allowed herself to enjoy some sensual bliss.

He parted her legs. Her pussy was so wet already. Darin’s pulse quickened rapidly with him just staring at the delicious juice. “I enjoy eating you out, cupcake,” he said before he started licking her wet channel, drinking in the juice with such predatory hunger sending her into the throes of passion. With her groaning and growling and coming into his mouth. He sucked the whole of her count into his mouth and he didn’t take his mouth away until she begged, sobbing.

He stopped and looked deeply into her eyes, confessing his love again. She smiled, seeing how wet his lips were with her juice.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

He wished desperately that she would take his rock hard cock into her mouth and suck him to orgasm. But she had never agreed to do that for him. For now, he pulled down his boxer, reached for the condom he dropped earlier on her nightstand to sheath himself and mounted her. Darin crushed her lips in a passionate kiss. She wrapped her slender legs around him, pulling his cock deeper into her cunt.

He looked deeply into her eyes and started fucking her. He didn’t stop until he reached his own climax, too.

“I love you so much, cupcake,” he said when his breathing came back to normal after he rolled over to his side. She just looked into his eyes with what he identified as her way of saying, ‘I love you.’

“I can’t wait for us to make love without protection.” He said, stroking her ass cheek as they laid, enjoying their afterglow with her head on his chest. “I’m so looking forward to the day you will announce to me you are pregnant.” They had been using protection because she was still in school and didn’t want to have babies yet.

“Me too,” she said and giggled.

“I want a girl,” he said dreamingly. “I want another little princess to spoil.”

His first child was a girl; he loved how easy it is to make a girl as beautiful as you desire to.

“Anyone is okay,” she said and stood up to clean up in her bathroom. Darin stood up too and bade her a good night before walking into his bedroom.

He had a quick shower, put on his pajamas and left for the study. He brought some files home on Friday.

Darin walked down the short narrow corridor from his bedroom to his study. He snapped on the light and walked to his desk, where he lowered himself into his executive leather chair. The leather creaked as he reached over for the file he wanted to treat.

But over thirty minutes later, he was still staring at the sheets of paper in the file. His mind was on his wife, Helen.

It was love at first sight for him on the day he first set his eyes on her. And he had never stopped loving her since. It was at the welcome party his elder brother, Dylan and sister-in-law threw to welcome him back from Japan, where he had been for over ten years.

Helen joined his brother’s kitchen staff to attend to the less than twenty guests that night. He knew she wasn’t part of the house staff because she wasn’t wearing the uniform the others wore.

Something spectacular happened the moment he set his eyes on her. He felt blood rushing to his dick all of a sudden. His body had never reacted to any woman like that in over six years since his divorce. He was smitten, and he vowed to have her.

Later, after the party, his sister-in-law, Josephine, introduced her to him as if she already knew he had developed an interest in Helen.

“Darin, meet Helen, Steve’s first daughter.” Steve was the Gardner, in fact, his brother inherited him from their mother when she died two years after he started working with her.

“You don’t mean it,” he said with a lopsided smile. “This is Steve’s little girl.”

“Yes,” Josephine nodded. “This is not so little anymore, Helen, and she’s now studying Communication Arts at Arizona State University. She’s home on holiday.”

“Interesting,” he turned to Helen. “It’s nice to meet you again, Helen. How are you doing?”

“I’m good sir,” she took the hand Darin stretched out to her. “You are welcome back home.”

“Thank you, Helen.” He beamed at her as he released her hand.

He was about to ask about her studies when his younger brother, Dillion, appeared in the kitchen doorway and announced that Dylan wanted him to come over.

“See you around, Helen,” he flashed her a smile before he dashed away with his brother.

They saw each other again two days later in the garden.

“Hi, Helen,” he greeted her and moved closer to where she was, helping her dad to wet the grass.

“Good evening Mr. Wilson,” she replied cheerily.

“Darin,” he corrected her. “Darin is okay.”

She nodded and blushed.

“I hope you are through with what you are doing?” He sat on the concrete garden chair. “Sit with me, the weather is so nice.”

“Yeah,” she said.