The Billionaire's Kept Woman

  It was blissful. The way his mouth worked to her breasts. She wanted him badly but then, her stomach growled. He stopped and his stomach responded the same. Her phone beeps as Conrad glances at the drive-thru where there are other cars ahead of them. 

"It's good that your Jeep is tinted." She mumbled. He chuckled and patted her head. She fixed her shirt and hugged her jacket since she's not wearing any brassiere under. 

"Damn, so much for taking out," Conrad complained. She only laughed and finally, it's their turn as they took the pizza, burger, and anything that Conrad ordered for them. 

  He took it and gave it to her. She quickly checked it while he's maneuvering the car out of the drive-thru. She took a piece of crispy fries and fed it to him. Then, she started eating and sighed. 

"It's best when hot." She said as she continued eating and feeding him less.

"I am best and I am hot." He said. She stopped eating for a while and stared at him. "What?" he laughed. She only shook her head. 

"Damn, you are just hungry. Stop talking nonsense." She told him, tucking more fries into his mouth. 

"Shtooppp!" 

  She stopped and continued eating with the bacon and ham potato fries. He glared at him as he chewed the food on his mouth. 

"Drink." He said and breathed. She quickly stabbed the straw on the cover of the big drinks that they ordered and pointed it to him. He sipped on it fast and he burped aloud. 

"Tsk." She shook her head and put his drink down on the cupholder. 

"What? It's your fault! You feed me a lot." He rolled his eyes like a girl and she snickered. He glared at her. "What?!" 

  She shook her head and nibbled on her food. 

"So, are you sure tonight?" He asked. 

"Yeah," She said casually. "We just left home for taking out." 

"Are you planning to have it all night?" He grinned. "We bought lots of food." 

"Yeah, maybe." She answered again, casual as always. He reached her thigh and patted her. 

"Stop eating. You have to feed me." Conrad complained. 

  She rolled her eyes and fed him more and he held her hand and licked it. 

"Eww!" She hissed at him. 

"What?" He grinned. "It's not like I haven't licked your most sensitive parts." 

  She sneered at him. 

"Yeah, you are gross." She pulled her hand and wiped it. 

"Oh, come on! We shared saliva!" 

  She shook her head and continued eating. 

"Let's hurry up. I have loads of work by tomorrow." 

"And yet, you insist on doing it tonight?" 

"Okay! That's it! Dropped me off to the Club! I'm not wearing any underwear, so drop me off! I could just ask someone to do it." She said, pissed at him. 

"Nah, not going to happen. You are not wearing underwear because of me. And that should be mine. Mine only!" 

"Ugh!" She groaned. It didn't take long when they reached the parking lot of the penthouse. Then, she gathered the paper bags and he came out first. He opened the car door for her and took their food and turned back to leave her. 

"Wait, dumb ass!" She frowned at him. She took her slippers and put them on. 

"That's for putting your feet on my dashboard." He said. 

"Whose fault is it?" She glared at him and she hopped down from the car and slammed the door. He sighed. His precious baby was being slammed. He clicked the remote to lock it. 

"It's your fault." He answered. She only groaned and clicked the button on the elevator. He waited for her to enter first and he followed. He looked down at her chest as he bent down and whispered to her ear. "Are you cold? Your nipples are perky." He grinned at her. 

"Oh, shut up!" she crossed her arms grumpily. 

  Once the couple reached home, they went directly to the living room. She sat down and turned on the television while he checked her room, his room, the bathroom, and the kitchen if someone entered. Nothing seemed to be misplaced. He took the refillable glass bottles and went back to the living room. He frowned when she almost finished the fries. 

"Pig." He said. 

"You want one?" She asked and lifted the only potato fries left. He sat down and snatched her hand but she was quick as she used her other hand to take the potato and tuck it to her mouth. She giggled and moved away from him. He's still glaring at her. He put the bottles on top of the coffee table and he stood and went to his room. "Hey!" She called. "You are like a girl!" She snorted. She thought that he got pissed over the fries but he came back with a hard drive. 

"We have something to watch." He said while lifting the precious hard drive.

"I like action more than romance." She said, 

"Oh, this is more of an action." He winked at her and laughed like an evil scientist. 

  He plugged it on the television and he reached the remote and set it up. She was curious about what type of movie it was. She leaned on the sofa and crossed her legs while sitting on the carpet. She reached the burger and unwrapped it. Then, Conrad sat on the other side and started eating his burger. He glanced at her, as she looked so serious in the movie as the actress was in dirty rags and mopping the floor. She also had cinder on her face. 

"Cinderella!" The evil stepsisters entered.

"Is this the new version of Cinderella? Why are they bad at acting?" She asked. 

"It's a parody." He answered seriously. 

  She snorted and glared at him. 

"Is that supposed to be funny?" She asked.

"Yeah." He nodded and the movie continued. 

Then, suddenly, there's the evil stepmother who was stripping in front of the King. She thought that it's just some close-up lovemaking, like acting. She sipped on her soda and continue watching the boring thing until they were naked all the way and started doing that crazy did. She almost spits the soda as it comes out of her nose and she coughed. 

  Conrad gave her tissue as she wiped it to her nose and mouth. She started blowing her nose and then, she reached the cushion and hit it on him. He only laughed so loud and he reached the remote to make the thing fast. 

"Look how crazy that is!" 

  She glared at him and stood. She went to the bathroom to wash up while Conrad was laughing. 

"Babe, come back! This position is crazy!" 

  She came back, pissed with a towel as she wiped herself. She sat down and glared at the television where the servant came to join. 

"Oh, shit! This is a threesome!" 

  She shook her head. Her appetite is dead. Long dead. 

"Your shirt is drenched." He said and stared at her chest. She smirked as she teasingly lifted her shirt. He looked away and kept eating. She lifted her shirt over her head and threw it to him. He reached it and threw it back to her. "I'm still eating. Go change." 

"I am too lazy. Remove your shirt." She demanded. 

  He sighed and removed his shirt. He moved closer to her and put it on her. Then, she closed the space between them and continued eating her burger. None of them make a move yet. 

  They didn't even finish everything that they bought out. It takes more than two hours for the movie to end too. So, they decided to shower together and started with kissing, touching each other, and other sensual things. 

  The next step was putting it on her. It's a good thing that he had a lube with him and he slid it on her. It's quite hard to put it all the way inside but they managed to make it and he thrust slowly and gently at first until she's comfortable. Kissing her, and teasing her breasts were ways to make her forget the pain from her lower part. But she's moaning, so loud as she asks for more. Until she had her orgasm. It took long enough for her to have another. He was patient, but this time he's near. 

"I'm near." He mumbled while panting. His blood was rushing down to his shaft and he felt few had come. 

"You don't have a condom." She said and it's a little too late when he pulled out and stroked it with his hands. 

  Johanna was confused at the moment as she stared at the white stuff on her navel. 

"Fuck!" He groaned and spread her legs, pushing her knees to her chest, and checked her inside. 

"What?" 

"There are few that entered." He said. 

"Yeah, it's fine." She snorted. "It's not like you don't have pre-ejaculation. It has more active sperms cells than the actual ejaculation." She said casually. 

"What the hell?!" He exclaimed. She snorted again, pushed him and reached the tissue, and wiped his mess. She then reached for her phone and nodded. 

"This day is a good choice. I have a low chance of getting pregnant."

  Conrad creased his brows. 

"Damn it." He said and lay down beside her. She moved sideways to face him. 

"So, how come that you have a lubricant but you don't even have a single condom?" 

  Conrad smacked his face in frustration. 

"If I get pregnant, it's fine with me." She added. 

"It's not fine." 

"I won't get rid of my baby if ever~~" 

"I'm not talking about that." He said and patted her tummy. "I'm talking about your safety." 

"Well," she reached her other big hand that was over his chest and placed it to her waist. "Can we have another?" 

"Are you serious? You should be sore." 

"This time, get a damn condom!" 

"Y~Yes, Ma'am!"