The Dirty Hotel King: A Billionaire Bad Boy Romance Page 11

  “It is soft,” Rosy admitted quietly.

  “Do you like touching your pussy, Rosy?” I growled, leaning close. Rosy’s quivering thighs were still spread wide apart and I could see moisture beading in her pussy and slowly oozing down her taint. A swell of lust flooded my body and I resisted the urge to put my face in her crack and lick her juices until she was screaming my name.

  “Why are you so shy, Rosy?”

  Rosy’s cheeks turned crimson red. I smirked – watching her stroke herself reluctantly was hotter than hot, but now I was more interested in what she had to say. I released Rosy’s hand and she immediately yanked her hand back and opened her eyes.

  “I don’t know,” she said shyly. “People are unpredictable, so it’s hard to feel comfortable around them. Also, I was never one of those confident girls who was secure in herself.” Rosy chewed on her lip anxiously.

  “Well, it shouldn’t be that way. Eighteen is a fun age. You’re not in high school anymore, and you’re not a little kid anymore. Travel. Meet new people. Find new hobbies.”

  “That’s easy for you to say, Mr. Steele. You’re a billionaire. If you wanted to, you could pack up and move to Fiji and start a new life. I’m stuck here until further notice.”

  “What if I wanted to change that? What if I wanted to give you other options?”

  “I couldn’t expect that from you, Mr. Steele. I’m just a transaction. After the month is up, I’m sure you’ll find better things and women to be with.”

  I frowned as my lust faded away.

  “Is that the type of man you think I am?”

  “I can’t say I know what type of man you are.”

  I took Rosy’s face in my hands and caressed it. Her skin was so soft and her eyes were locked on mine.

  “Just wait. I’ll show you the type of man I am,” I promised. Rosy scooted closer to my face and gently kissed me.

  “Okay.” Rosy smelled like sweet jasmine, and her lips tasted like cinnamon. I kissed her hard and sucked on her bottom lip.

  She wrapped her arms around my neck, and straddled my strong torso. I held her firmly against me, feeling her heart pound against my own.

  “Rosy?”

  “Yes, Mr. Steele?”

  I knew I should answer, but for once I had nothing to say. What could words mean against a powerful moment like this?

  Rosy was open to me, and I was open to her. I had never stripped myself so much. At least not in a long time.

  The feelings that were bubbling in my chest ranged from happiness, to worry, but it was so damn good.

  I had been a robot for so long. The Grand was my only life, but thanks to Rosy, I now had purpose.

  I leaned in to Rosy and kissed her once more.

  “Relax, baby girl. I’ve got you.” And I meant what I said.

  Rosy exhaled sharply.

  “Now will you fuck me?”

  I placed my hands on her hips and brought her close to me.

  “Oh, most definitely.”

  Rosy opened her legs for me, allowing me to slip inside easily. We both moaned as my cock went in deeper. Her pussy felt like gold.

  The bath water sprinkled onto her body, creating soap suds on her soaking, clean flesh.

  “Choke me!” Rosy cried. I grabbed Rosy’s throat and squeezed hard, pumping my cock harder and harder in her wet, smooth cunt.

  The bath water splashed all around, but I couldn’t stop. Her pussy felt too good. I lowered myself to suck on her pink nipples. I shoved them in my mouth, desperate to have them down my throat.

  Pulling away, I took Rosy’s legs up to my shoulders, allowing for a deeper penetration. Rosy cried out and held her stomach as I glided deep in her stomach.

  I wanted to fuck her so hard, she felt it in her chest.

  “Mr. Steele!” Rosy wailed. I closed my eyes as I pounded my cock in her, sending waves of pleasurable shock through my entire body.

  Rosy was halfway under the water, and her wet hair covered her entire face. She gasped for air as I continued to pump my hard cock into her tight pussy.

  “You feel so amazing!” I grunted. Rosy’s tits bounced up and down as her pussy clenched around my cock.

  Stopping, I gasped for air as I sat back.

  Rosy climbed on top, already sensing what her next duty was. She sat on my cock, letting it plunge deep inside her, and then started riding me.

  She rolled her curvaceous body forward, creating delicious friction. Her pink lips were parted slightly, releasing soft cries of sexual frustration.

  I held onto her big tits as she pushed herself into my cock, fucking the daylights out of me.

  My cock started to throb uncontrollably, letting me know that I was close to coming. I grabbed a fistful of Rosy’s curly hair, and yanked her head forward.

  “I’m...about...to...come!” I roared as a huge load squirted into Rosy’s warm pussy. She moaned loudly as white juices fell out of her pussy, and floated in the murky bath water.

  We both were exhausted and the bathroom was drenched in soapy water.

  “How do you do that?” Rosy asked breathless. She fell on my chest, her wet curls slapping my cheek.

  “Do what?” I asked as I massaged her sore pussy.

  “You fuck me so good, I feel drunk!”

  I smirked and held her face up.

  “I’m a man, it’s what we do.”

  Rosy looked stunned and aroused as she threw her arms around me neck, planting a juicy kiss on my lips.

  As we kissed, I ran hand down her back, letting it rest on her ass cheeks. She stirred as I rubbed in between her ass cheeks, finding her untouched asshole.

  “You want some more?” I growled in her ear. Rosy pulled away from kissing and bobbed her head up and down.

  “Yes! Please!”

  I stood up, bringing Rosy with me. Bending her over, I placed her hands on the edges of the bathtub.

  Her ass hole was so tight and small, ready to be fucked into oblivion.

  “Spread your cheeks baby!”

  Rosy took her cheeks and spread them obediently, making room for my thick cock.

  “Ram it in me baby!” She begged.

  I placed a firm hand on her lower back then shoved my thick tip in her tight hole.

  She cried out in pleasure as my cock stretched her sore hole.

  “You want more in you?” I asked through clenched teeth.

  Rosy nodded her head up and down quickly.

  “Please! My ass needs all of your cock!”

  I took both my hands and gripped onto her hips, shoving my entire cock in her tight ass. She screamed out from the sensation of me stretching her out even more.

  I could feel the tightness of her taboo hole straining to fit all of me. I was nowhere near close to stopping though.

  My cock felt so warm inside of her hole as it pumped in and out, filling her with all my hard meat.

  Although I had just come, I could feel another load building up, ready to shoot out into her tiny hole.

  “I’m about to come!” I yelled. I brought my hips back and forth, ramming my cock even harder and deeper into her than before.

  My load shot into her again, then time dripping out, and sliding down her thighs as I slid my cock out.

  I slapped her ass and turned her around quickly.

  Rosy fell to her knees to take my cock in her mouth, hungrily swallowing the cum off my cock.

  “You’re such a good girl,” I complimented Rosy with a pat on her head. After she was done slurping my cock, I picked her up and carried her out of the bathtub, wrapping a warm towel around her.

  “Thank you for fucking me.”

  I kissed her gently as I towel dried her hair.

  “Thank you for the lovely bath.” Rosy blushed, hiding her hot cheeks behind the towel.

  After she wiped the rest of her body down, she let the towel fall to the floor. Grabbing a bottle of massage oil, she stepped closer to me.

  “How about a nice massage?”

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sp; I raised my brow in shock. A massage?

  I hadn’t had one in years.

  “My shoulders could use one,” I admitted as I stretched my tired muscles.

  Rosy felt my shoulders, squeezing them with her small hands.

  “Yeah, you sure could. You’re so sore and tight.”

  I nodded, grabbing a handful of her sweet ass.

  “Kind of like you?”

  Rosy giggled and held the massage oil in her hand.

  “Go lay on the bed, and let me take care of everything.”

  Dropping my towel, I walked naked to the bed and laid on my stomach.

  Rosy followed, climbing on top of me with her pussy grazing my lower back. The warmth of her cunt was almost enough to bring my cock back to life.

  She squeezed the oil on my back, letting its coolness run down my skin. She slapped her hands on my back, squeezing on my shoulders.

  As she rubbed the oil in, she made sure to rub with her knuckles and elbows to work out all the tension on my back.

  “You’re still tense after all that fucking.”

  I snorted.

  “I guess nothing can take that away, even your sweet cunt.”

  Rosy playfully slapped my arm as she rubbed more massage oil on me.

  Leaning down close to my ear, I could feel Rosy’s soft breath. Her hair smelled like jasmine and honey, making my mouth water.

  “I think you need something a little softer on this back of yours,” she whispered into my ear.

  Leaning back, Rosy ran her fingers down my back.

  I peeked over my shoulder to see Rosy rubbing massage oil on her tits. She leaned back down and rubbed her oiled tits on my sore back.

  It surprising felt so good as she brushed her hard nipples across my back.

  “Your tits feel so good,” I groaned. I wanted to suck on them badly.

  Rosy rolled her hips on back, rubbing her bare pussy on me. My cock started to get hard as her juices slid on my skin.

  “I just want you to feel good, Mr. Steele,” Rosy said softly, still rolling her hips forwards.

  I groaned underneath her touch. Her hands were soft and small, yet so strong. I reached back to grab her thighs.

  “I can’t go five minutes without touching you.”

  Bringing her mouth to my neck, she lightly started to suck on my skin. When I felt her teeth a second later, I shuddered with pleasure.

  Chills shot through me as her soft lips enclosed around my skin.

  She stopped sucking for a minute to run her breast along the side of my face. I opened my mouth like a hungry bird, hoping her nipple would fall in my mouth.

  But she pulled away, making me frustrated.

  “No, no, Mr. Steele,” Rosy’s soft voice said. “This is just a massage.”

  I huffed as I reached back again, only this time smacking her ass.

  “Yeah? Then why are your tits on me?”

  Rosy giggled and kissed the top of my head.

  “You fucked me so good. I need to massage my aching cunt on you.”

  Rosy went back to my neck, switching from licking and sucking, then biting.

  Her bites started to get harder, which excited me. The pain mixed with ecstasy made me feel so alive.

  “You’re so naughty,” I said as I fought against my raging hard cock. I wanted to fuck her again – this time, I’d make sure she wouldn’t have the strength left to tease me afterwards.

  But her massage felt insanely relaxing.

  “That’s how you taught me to be,” Rosy replied. I could feel a wet spot on my back from where she had rubbed her pussy.

  I knew I couldn’t take it anymore. I lifted myself off the bed, causing Rosy to tumble onto the other side.

  As she landed, her tits bounced perfectly. I got on top of her, grabbed the massage oil, and poured it all over her naked body.

  I rubbed the oil over her tits, massaging her erect nipples. They were so soft yet hard.

  I leaned down to suck them one by one, my mouth savoring the sensation of her gumdrop nipples against my sharp teeth.

  “Fuck,” Rosy murmured as I held her down.

  I took my dick and rubbed it over her clit, teasing her.

  “Don’t like to be teased, do you?” I said with a smirk as Rosy wreathed underneath me.

  I rubbed her clit with my finger, making small circles. The faster I rubbed my cock against her clit, the harder Rosy gripped the sides of the bed. She whimpered and quivered and shook underneath me.

  She panted as her clit was being abused by my rough fingers. I stopped rubbing her suddenly, then took my cock to her face.

  I glided my tip across her pink lips, snatching it away as she would open her mouth in an attempt to suck it.

  Rosy pouted and tried to grab my cock, but I swatted her hand away.

  “No. You thought you were in control with the massage, huh?”

  Rosy’s eyes grew wide as I pinched her nipples.

  I forced her mouth open, and pushed the tip of my cock into her mouth.

  She closed her eyes and took me even deeper into her throat, but I stopped her again.

  Ripping my cock from her mouth, I slapped her across the face with my erection, delighted by her expression of want and frustration.

  She breathed heavily as I stuck my thumb in her mouth. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as she began to suckle my thumb, obviously craving my cock instead.

  “Who’s in control?” I asked. Rosy’s eyes fluttered open, and before she could speak, I shoved more fingers in her mouth.

  Her eyes started to water as I pushed deeper into her throat.

  “I said, who’s in control?”

  Rosy’s chest heaved up and down as she gasped for air. I released her, letting her fall onto her back.

  Grinning with satisfaction, I pulled her up and gave her a wet, sloppy kiss.

  I had to remind her who was the boss.

  I couldn’t let her think, even for a moment, that she was in control.

  “You’re in control,” Rosy finally said as she looked at me with a drunken expression.

  “Good girl.”