The Assignment - Part Seven
Priya gets to grips with the sexier side of Marcus's billionaire life
Marcus lies in bed with me as long as he can, having spent our first night in bed together. We both look up at the mirrors above the bed in the morning light, my dark brown skin contrasting with his pale white. My twenty-three-year youth contrasting with his sixty-year maturity. I kick off the sheets and wrap my legs around his body, and we both smile at the reflection of our naked bodies together on his bed.
‘I could wake up like this every morning.’ I whisper. We’d both had a long few days, having not really slept the previous night after high-tailing it from Dubai to the Alps on his private jet. So after all the fun we’d had yesterday, we just went to bed and slept.
Marcus pushes me onto my front and straddles my ass, resting his cock on the small of my back as he massages my shoulders.
‘Were you serious about hosting a party this weekend?’ he asks. I smile into the pillow.
‘Yes. I was planning on getting Christina to help.’
Marcus laughs. ‘She’ll love that.’
‘I had a feeling.’ I reach my hand behind me and take him in my palm, jerking him slowly. He twitches, rapidly growing hard for me.
‘Any chance you might fill me up with this before you have to go and work?’
‘I have a meeting online in fifteen minutes,’ he says.
‘Then be quick, and make the time up later.’ I don’t have to say any more. Marcus slides back, and I part my legs a little, then he feeds himself into me, gripping my breasts under me as he lies down on my body and pounds down into me, desperate to leave me dripping with his come when he heads down to his office to work.