Wolf of Wall Street

I’m known by two nicknames; the bull for my long thick cock and the wolf of wall street for my aggressive ruthless business decisions and for my womanizing. I’m a very private person avoiding the media, my ex-wives, lovers and women I date understand and respect my privacy. They understand there is severe consequences for discussing our relationship with the media. Landon 32 divorced, wall street correspondent for CNBC has been trying to interview me for a long time. I arrived in New York this morning and Landon was at the airport as I got off my private jet. She asked me for a interview, I whispered in her ear ” I will give you a interview if you spend tonight and the weekend with me.” She said ” Yes.” We agreed to meet at my house on the Long Island, I gave her the address; 105 Center Island Rd. When Landon arrived, she knew the perfect outfit she wanted for the occasion: a tight, ridiculously see-through dress of soft, sheer fabric with nothing on underneath it. The dress clung as tight as paint around her breasts, displaying them perfectly, and it also showed off her nice thigh gap, revealing her tight smooth pussy. She looked spellbinding! I got hard just from watching her standing around in the room. I invited her to have a seat on the sofa, while I served her a drink. She leisurely leaned back, allowing me to get a good look at her hot body outrageously on display.

After a while, I decided that I had been teased long enough and was ready for some different ” entertainment.” We got up and headed down the hallway to the master bedroom. Landon stood in the room near the bed, I pulled her over to stand in front of me. Then without a word, I started running my hands up and down her body over her dress, freely fondling her breasts as I wanted. Then I peeled the dress off of her, running my hands up and down her naked body, again freely fondling her breasts. My hands sliding down to her waist to hold her close. A heady musky scent had her swallowing hard. She trembled in my hands, as I looked her over. She pulled away from me, walking over to the bed and
laying down on it. ” It’s okay to be afraid of submitting to me, it would give me some power over you, but only so much as you agree to. She took a deep breath and took a chance, ” I’m not sure exactly what type of relationship we should have, honestly I was against coming at all but ended up talking myself into it. Just so we are clear, you don’t have any claim on me, and I can see others. I want to be open and honest, but don’t mistake that for naivety, I haven’t dealt with dishonesty in quite a while but that doesn’t mean I don’t remember that some people enjoy using others.” She looked at me wearily, hoping she hadn’t offended me. She Is laying on her back watching me, she whimpered and tried not to move.

I crawled on top of her and pinned her arms above her head with one hand, with the other I caressed the side of her body. She shivered and arched into my touch, she is running purely on instinct now, her fear heightened her senses as my body is very close to hers. I settled comfortably over her, pressing a thigh between her legs and rubbing it on her hot mound. She moans and rubs herself on me shamelessly, my domination turned her on much more than she had thought possible and she is no longer frightened of me. ” Please, John I need more.” Her body is on fire and she wants me so badly right now, the fact that she is begging didn’t cross her mind. I kissed along her neck and dragged my teeth along the pulsing vein in her neck, which caused her to shiver in anticipation. ” You need more Landon? Tell me what you want. Would you like me to shove my rock hard dick into you, over and over again? Or would you prefer me to torture your hot body for hours, kissing and sucking every inch of you before I allow you that sweet release you are begging for?” I dragged my nails down the front of her body while kissing and nipping at her neck, waiting for her answer. She is so consumed by desire she can barely bring her thoughts together long enough to decide, when I stopped she cried out. ” Don’t stop! Please…John…” ” Torture it is Landon, you make it very hard not to fuck you right now though.” I cup a breast and ran my thumb over the nipple causing her to arch up into my hand. ” I get the feeling tonight isn’t going to last as long as I’d like with how you’re reacting though.” I let go of her arms above her head, ” Don’t you dare move your hands from that position, if you are a good girl you’ll get a reward. If not you’ll be punished.” I caught her gaze and made sure she realized I was serious before I continued.