Billionaire's Love

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Johnson removed Samantha's clothes making her blush.

"Ohh... I have seen you naked many times... But still, you are blushing?" Johnson asked making Samantha blush deep red. 

"I... I..." Johnson cut off Samantha in mid-sentence.

"And I love it when you blush like this." Johnson said as he peaked her lips making Samantha smile. 

"Why should I only be naked?" Samantha asked as she started unbuttoning Johnson's shirt.

"Ohh... My tigress..." Johnson said as he chuckled.

Samantha helped Johnson in removing his shirt and left him in his jeans.

Johnson looked up at her and down to his jeans. He was about to unbutton his pant when Samantha grabbed his wrist making Johnson look up at her. 

"Let me do it?" Samantha asked as she got down to her knees. 

Johnson saw her getting on her knees and kept her hands on his pants and removed the button. 

Samantha helped Johnson removing his pant leaving him in his boxers. 

As soon as he dropped his pants, Samantha saw that he is hard in his boxers. 

Samantha looked up at him and he looked at her with his lustful eyes. 

Samantha slide his boxers off and looked at him. 

His member stood up aching for her attention. 

Samantha looked at his member with his lustful eyes and Johnson shook his head in no.

"No, love... Not now... You are tired. Let's have a shower and let you make sleep for a few hours." Johnson said and Samantha shook her head in no.

Johnson frowned as she shook his head in no.

"Huh? No?" Johnson asked and Samantha nodded her head.

"Let me have you, Johnson." Samantha said as she looked into his eyes and just listening to her voice, his member again stood up to her attention.

Samantha smiled as she saw Johnson's member is so hard for her. 

"Samantha... Are you sure?" Johnson asked and Samantha nodded her head with a smile.

"Yes!" Samantha answered with a smile and Johnson nodded his head.

"Alright!" Johnson replied and Samantha looked at his big member hanging between his legs. Her mouth opened slightly and let in a quick involuntary breath.

She kept staring at how soft, longer and thicker he is. The veins along the shaft were more defined, and his testicles hung like two golf balls, providing a perfect backdrop to his impressive member. 

The foreskin covered the majority of his member's head, allowing only the very tip to show through. She could see the slit through the foreskin, peeking out ever so slightly. She remembers thinking how nice it looked and could never get enough of him ever. 

Reaching her arm out, she brought her hand closer and closer until her fingertips were resting delicately on his shaft. A split second later she was moving her hand up and down, slowly caressing it.

She could feel the warmth again at the tips of her fingers. They traced over the veins that lined his rod as they made their way further down. Running them all the way down the shaft and onto the tip, she was able to again feel the ridge of his cockhead through his foreskin.

All the way down to the end her fingers went until they brushed past the end of his cock and into the empty space between them. 

She watched and smiled as to how his member can do easily respond to her touch and can start to become slightly harder. She also noticed a tiny drop of precum form at the head of his member. 

Samantha reached out her index finger. In a slow but determined motion, she wiped the little drop of precum off the slit from which it was leaking, and brought it closer to her face. She stuck out her tongue and lightly touched the tip of her index finger to it, transferring only a bit of the warm, slick fluid onto her tongue before pulling her finger away. 

As the sweet, salty fluid hit her taste buds, she smiled at just how much this drop of precum stretched when she pulled her finger away from her tongue. Pulling further and further away, she smiled as the string of precum attaching her finger to her tongue became thinner and thinner until it finally separated. As soon as it did, she brought her finger back to her mouth, this time enveloping it completely with her lips, making sure to get all of the precum off of it. Leaving her wanting him more and more. 

As she pulled her finger from her mouth, Samantha looked up and realized that her husband was standing there, smiling, enjoying the small show she was putting on for him with his own juices. 

"Enough with the little torture, Love." Johnson said with a smile making Samantha blush.

"You didn't even tell me how I tasted?" Johnson asked as he kept his hand under her chin making her look up at him in his eyes. 

"Tell me, Samantha... How do I taste?" Johnson asked making her blush.

"Mmm... Good." Samantha answered as she blushed.

"Only good?" Johnson asked. 

"Sweet and salty!" Samantha answered making Johnson smiled.

"Do you like the taste?" Johnson asked and Samantha nodded her head as she blushed deep red.

"I need words." Johnson said.

"Yes." Samantha replied as she blushed and Johnson smiled brightly.

"Then why are you waiting? Taste it more." Johnson said making Samantha nod her head. 

Samantha looked at his member and smiled as the presence of this big beautiful piece of his manhood that had her so hypnotized.

Again without hesitation, she reached her hand out and grabbed his semi-hard cock. This time though, she grabbed it from underneath, picking it up slightly and feeling the weight in her hands. As she held it, she began to give it slow, sensual strokes.

With each stroke, the foreskin was pulled back slightly over the head. As it was pulled back, she could see more clearly the slit at the very tip, as well as the shape of the head.

"Ahhhh..." Johnson groaned as he was pleasured by his wife.