Page 68 of Daddy's Rich Enemy

And Grayson was taken by surprise too. His arms clenched around my torso, partly in surprise but partly in ecstasy. Oh yeah, the billionaire had lost it, his hot cock buried inside and there was no way to keep the sperm from flying.

But Mr. Channing works fast. Because as I began to squirm, trying to get off his lap, those strong arms held me tight. I couldn’t move one inch, legs wide open as he continued to pump inside for the woman to see. It must have been so disgusting, that massive pole buried deep in my wet folds, juices dripping everywhere.

But it got worse because Grayson spoke then.

“Ma,” the big man rasped in back of me. “Meet my new fiancée, Kitty.”