All Chapters of Her Billionaire's Proposal: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Mason began to ease back when she had settled, almost completely withdrawing before forcing his way back inside. He moved methodically and slowly. Tender. He never lost control or got impatient. His balls pressed to her pussy each time he reached his depth as he stroked in and out.“I’m going to come inside you, Lisa. I want you to be very still and continue to pleasure yourself.” She was so close that she had to stop touching herself momentarily or she was a goner. Mason’s thrusts increased in speed and force, but he didn’t overwhelm her and he wasn’t rough. Then she felt the first hot jet as he exploded inside her.More pumped against her skin, at her opening, and inside as he withdrew in the next split second. And more till it finally slipped down the inside of her leg from the opening. He then re-entered her, thrusting forcefully and deeply to push his semen down even further. Even when he had arrived, he continued to stroke in and out for several lengthy seconds. She failed in he

Mason was brooding and silent the entire flight to Paris. But then he’d been that way ever since Sarah had departed his office. While Lisa wasn't precisely sure what had happened, Mason had made it clear to his staff and the security that Sarah would never be permitted back inside the premises. As he and Lisa departed for the airport with their luggage already packed, he was gruff and short.As they boarded, Lisa was more than glad to maintain the silence they had shared during the ride. She leaned back in her seat, closed her eyes, and as soon as she could, she took out her iPod and earphones. She was worn out from spending the weekend with Mason and the long flight. She was in for a hard day if she didn't go to bed right away.They were landing in Paris at eight in the morning local time, which meant it would be fourteen hours before she’d be able to sleep. She wasn’t certain why she was going. Mason was meeting with potential bidders, the top three candidates he thought would win t

“Mason . . .” she whispers right before he feels her swallow.“Spread them, Lisa,” He repeats, and this time, she listens. “Good girl.” He slips the cloth right between her knees, down between her breasts, across her tummy, and to the floor. She sighs and leans back against his chest. He lowered his body so that her ass was directly in front of his face before moving the towel back up her stomach. He couldn't help the smile that broke out across his face.He brings the towel to the two globes, pretending to dry them off while in fact giving them a light squeeze. He was very delighted the day he began spanking her ass since she realizes how lovely it is. Not though today. The only way he knew how to apologize to her today was now.He slid the towel all the way down her left leg, up all the way, passing momentarily over her crotch, and then down her other leg. She stands still and leans her hands against the window.“There,” he says as he tosses the towel to the side. “Let’s see how I

It was difficult for her to pinpoint her exact thoughts or feelings about the issue because she was dealing with so many contradictory emotions. But because she trusted Mason, she was able to unwind and put her trust in his ability to take care of her. He went inside her mouth as her lips opened, probing deeply as the tip of his cock just touched the back of her throat. As he retreated, then dove back inside, her cheeks hollowed, then plumped outward. Given his heated temper, he was surprisingly kind. She had anticipated a harsher, more demanding man. Nevertheless, he used his hands to frame her face, running his thumbs over her cheeks as he pushed in with slow, long strokes.“Good girl,” he murmured.“Yes, she is,” one of the men said from behind Mason. She was shocked by his voice, which caused her to break the spell. She had been so enamored with Mason that she had been able to ignore their presence. Mason alone. She was now fully aware of their presence. Lusting after her. All wan

“Lisa, please I know you are angry at me now but you need it so it won’t swell.” She moved a foot apart from him after reaching up and grabbing the towel from him. He didn’t blame her, and he did not challenge her. It was considerably less than he deserved. He got out of bed and paced a little way away before turning to face her once more.Mason stepped back, concerned and uneasy. Insecure. He wasn't insecure in general, but with Lisa, he was filled with doubt. The magnitude of his error gripped him. This was not a case of “oops, sorry, forgive and forget.” He had put her in danger. When she was under his care, he had let another guy assault her. How could he ask her to forgive him when he didn't know if he could or would ever be able to? She let go of the towel and allowed it to slide down her neck while he continued to hover nearby. She looked tired and devastated. He shivered when he noticed her lovely glance had lost its brightness.“I’m tired,” she said softly. She did appear com