Poor Little Rich Girl: The Complete Series (reluctant teen billionaire daddy breeding)
Little did Tiffany know that her virginity was part of the pre-nuptual agreement and Mason likes to fuck hard and without birth control. When Mason forces the issue, how far will Tiffany go to save her Mother's marriage and their new life? More
Having been poor for as long as she can remember, eighteen year old Tiffany loves her Mom and loves her new rich-girl lifestyle. She still can't fathom how her Mom managed to even date notorious billionaire entrepreneur Mason Alexander, let alone get married to him, but is revelling in the material joys of her new life, as well as the overnight change in her social status. Little did Tiffany know that her virginity was part of the pre-nuptual agreement and Mason likes to fuck hard and without birth control. When Mason forces the issue, how far will Tiffany go to save her Mother's marriage and their new life?
These five stories follow Tiffany’s transformation from small town poor girl to Poor Little Rich Girl.
Excerpt: "...All the sex-ed classes in the world hadn’t prepared me for being so close to a hard cock. To know, academically, that when a man gets sexually aroused the blood rushes to his penis is one thing. To see a long, hard, dick in real life and know the man wielding it wanted to put it inside me was entirely different. I whimpered a little, half in anticipation and half in fear.
Without taking his briefs off, Mason climbed back on the bed between my legs and knelt there, in the most privileged position I’d ever let a man be, gazing at me in obvious appreciation. I’d always been so self-conscious about my body, I thought I was too skinny and with these big boobs that weren’t in proportion at all. The way the muscular man was visually devouring me helped ease my inhibitions and I very slightly parted my legs even further, caring less if my pussy was on display via the loose leg hole of my boxers.
Mason reached down and tugged at my underwear, any concerns about whether he could see my hairless slit soon becoming utterly obsolete as the only clothing on my lower body slid down my thighs, over my knees and finally I lifted my feet off the mattress so he could remove it completely. He brought his fingertips back to my body, lightly tracing them around on my newly hair-free mound and sending sensations immeasurably more intense through my body than my own fingers had been able to inflict..."