World's Richest Man: I Leaped Across Time

"Why do you wear a push-up bra? You don't need to make your boobs look any bigger; they're fantastic."

"I got your attention though, didn't I?"

"Only for a second, then I saw your eyes and was instantly captivated."

"Oh really?"

"Yes, honesty, you have the nicest eyes I've ever seen... and a fantastic pair of tits to boot..."

She strode closer to me with an excited look on her face and reached for the hem of my shirt. "Let's get this off of you."

I raised my arms, allowing Charlotte to pull my shirt over my head. As soon as it was off, her hands were on my chest, her fingers tracing the contours of my muscles.

"You're not so bad yourself," she murmured.

I couldn't resist any longer and I leaned over to her, kissing her and moving my hands down to her wonderful breasts, which were soft and full.

She melted into me, her arms wrapping around my neck as she returned the kiss.

Our lips moved together hungrily as Charlotte's hands roamed my back, her nails lightly scratching my skin.

We stumbled backwards until my legs hit the edge of the bed.

She broke the kiss with a playful smile.

"Someone's eager," she teased, her voice husky.

"Can you blame me?"

Charlotte bit her lip and shook her head slowly. In one fluid motion, she unzipped her shorts and let them pool at her feet.

I sat down, pulling Charlotte onto my lap.

She straddled me, her fingers tangling in my hair.

By this point, I was helpless; I had porn on the TV and the most brilliant girl on my lap in just a pair of schoolgirl panties decorated with dancing pandas.

My hands roamed the soft skin of her waist and hips. Charlotte moaned at my touch, pressing herself closer against me.

She leaned in, her lips brushing my ear. "I want you," she whispered.

Those three words ignited a fire within me. I flipped us over, pinning Charlotte beneath me on the bed. Her hair fanned out on the pillow.

I paused for a moment, drinking in the sight of her.

Charlotte's fingers fumbled with my belt buckle. I helped her, quickly shedding my jeans and boxers.

Her eyes widened appreciatively.

Charlotte's breath hitched as I trailed kisses along her inner thigh. Her skin was impossibly soft, like silk beneath my lips. I savored every inch, working my way up slowly, teasingly.

"You're beautiful," I murmured as I put my fingers into the waistband of her cute panties and slowly slid them down her thighs and then off.

I kissed her tummy and her love mound in several different spots.

She squirmed impatiently, her fingers tightening in my hair. "Please," she whimpered.

I obliged, my tongue finding it's way to her most sensitive spot.

"Mmm." Charlotte arched her back, a low moan escaping her lips, her hips rocking against my mouth.

"Oh god," she panted. "Don't stop."

I had no intention of stopping. I gripped her thighs, pulling her closer as I increased the pressure and speed. Charlotte's breathing grew ragged, her whole body tensing.

"Ohhhh~ Yes, yes!! " With a cry of ecstasy, she came undone, her legs shaking.

I held her quivering body as tremors of pleasure washed over her. When the aftershocks subsided, I placed a tender kiss on her inner thigh before moving up to capture her lips.

Charlotte reached with her hands to my groin and grabbed my cock with both of her hands, she needed both.

Her eyes gleamed with desire as she stroked me. "My turn," she purred.

She pushed me onto my back and got up from the bed.

She rummaged through her stuff.

Finding what she sought, she turned back to me with a sly smile.

She crawled back onto the bed with a pack of condoms in hand.

Her lips crashed against mine as she straddled my hips. I could feel her heat and wetness against my throbbing member.

Breaking the kiss, she tore open the foil packet with her teeth and her nimble fingers rolled the condom down my length.

She grabbed my shaft "Now... I want this monster inside me," she whispered.

She spread her legs further and lined up my cock with her pussy.

I gripped her thighs, urging her downward.

"ahhh…" With a soft gasp, she sank onto me.

We both gasped as I filled her completely.

I ran my hands up her sides, cupping her breasts as she moved above me. Her eyes fluttered closed and she bit her lower lip.

I thrust upward to meet her movements, drawing a low moan from her throat.

"Oh god! yes! yes! yes!" she panted as she jumped on my cock, her nails digging into my chest.

Her inner muscles clenched around me as she neared her peak, the juices squelching out to dampen her inner thighs.

With a final cry of ecstasy, she started shaking cutely and collapsed on my chest.

The pulsing of her climax pushed me over the edge. I gripped her hips tightly and with a guttural groan, I thrust up one final time and exploded inside her.

We clung to each other, sweaty and spent, our ragged breathing slowly returning to normal.

After a few moments, she lifted her head and gave me a lazy, satisfied smile.

Her hair was tousled; her cheeks flushed. I brushed a strand away from her face, marveling at how beautiful she looked.

I looked up and as soon as my eyes landed on the pillows, a brilliant plan came to me.

I snatched the pillow from its sheath in a flash.

Taking hold of the sheet, I blindfolded Charlotte.

She didn't resist.

Looking down at her utterly exposed and vulnerable body I smiled and started working.

It was a long, exhausting two hours.

I traced abstract patterns all over her skin, from the soles of her feet to her neck and everything in between. The backs of her knees, her inner thighs, the undersides and slopes of her breasts, the delicate skin around her navel, and countless other places.

By then, she was almost convulsing.

The next hour went faster, rougher, louder. Charlotte screamed and begged as I wrung multiple, seemingly never-ending, strings of orgasms from her sweating, almost smoldering body.

Her words were mostly incoherent, and I never quite managed to figure out if she wanted more or was asking me to stop.

But she must have loved it because she happily got under the shower with me afterward.

...

We only left the hotel on Saturday afternoon and we drove back to Gainesville.

Now that I didn't need to focus so much on my own capital, my thoughts wandered to broader horizons.

I wanted to start expanding the Immortal Investment network.

'How about Europe?' I thought.