Bitcoin Billionaire: I Regressed to Invest in the First Bitcoin!-Chapter 77: To Please

Darren grabbed her.

She didn't even get the chance to react, she could only wrap her hands around his neck as she was raised from the floor where she had been kneeling and lifted up.

She let out a yelp of surprise, but he dumped her down on the couch, her hair falling over her face.

Gently he moved the strands of hair from her face with his fingers.

"I love seeing both of your eyes," he said to her in a whisper, causing her face to redden uncontrollably.

Carefully, Darren began to peel off the gown gown from her body. She assisted him, although she couldn't bring herself to look away from his face.

Once the gown was all gone, he threw it so far away it hung on the dispenser.

Darren barely cared. His eyes were on its target — Rachel, staring at her with primal hunger.

He lowered his body and ushered his revenge on her. Tattooing her body with his own kisses.

Though they were not as visible as hers, his lips still trailed down her neck. He reached for her bra and pulled one cup down, his hand wrapped around the naked breast, then gave it a soft squeeze.

Rachel gasped and moaned, raising her shoulders.

He rubbed his thumbs over her nipple, making her gasp even louder.

"Does that feel good?" he asked, his voice low.

Rachel nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. Darren moved his lips then, finding her nipple with and using his tongue to draw circles around it.

Rachel moaned louder now, her hands fisting his hair.

Darren straightened, his eyes meeting hers. "The thing is, pleasing you pleases me as well," he said, his husky voice filled with emotion.

Rachel's eyes searched his, her breath hitching. "But all I want to do is please you," she whispered.

Darren quietly reached for her bra, his hands slipping it off her shoulders. It fell to the floor, leaving her teardrop breasts resting above her tummy.

Her panties were all that was covering her Eve. He took his head back, his eyes taking her in.

"You're stunning," he whispered, his voice filled with awe.

Rachel blushed again, casting her eyes down. "You're saying something like that now..."

Darren leaned in. "Because I mean it."

His lips captured hers in a deep, passionate kiss. And at the same time, his hands explored her body, tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips.

Rachel — the stubborn pleaser she was — couldn't let him do all the work. And so she reached for his cock, stroking it as he kissed her.

Darren pulled away from her lips and groaned in pleasure. Then, he whispered something in her ear.

"I want to taste you."

Rachel's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering closed. She'd never really enjoyed being eaten, the only person who'd ever done it to her, did with no passion and pure anger.

Maybe with Darren... No. Surely, with Darren, it would be better.

His lips moved lower, tongue tracing the valley between her breasts, as the succulent, skin covered pillows brushed against his cheeks.

Rachel moaned, her fingernails clawing the fabric of the couch.

Darren's hand slipped between her legs, his fingers pulling her panties to the side. Rachel moaned, moving her hips against his hand.

"Look at you, already excited," Darren grinned slightly, his fingers buried inside her, making her gasp.

"You're so wet, too" he added, voice filled with desire.

Rachel nodded, her breath coming in short gasps.

The feeling of Darren's fingers inside her, it was almost making her head spin. His fingers moved in and out of her, his thumb circling her clit.

She began to moan uncontrollably. They filled the room, her hips also moving against his hand like she had no power over it.

Then came his lips.

They moved lower, and the first thing he did was tease her clit with the tip of his tongue.

Rachel gasped, her hands fisting his hair. Darren's tongue circled her clit, making her moan even louder. His fingers remained inside her as he did this, thrusting softly, causing more gasps and moans from the pleasure - filled girl.

"Sir," Rachel moaned, hips still moving against his hand. "You're making me..."

His fingers remained relentless, moving in and out of her. When he pulled them out, his tongue took over, fucking her with its coarse wetness.

Rachel's moans engulfed the room, her body tense.

"Oh gosh!" She yelped, shooting her trembling body upwards.

Darren should have stopped, but his tongue moved faster, deeper.

"Oh God, oh God," Rachel moaned, body convulsing. "Oh Godddd!"

She squirted.

When her body collapsed to the couch, trying to catch her breath, she lifted her gaze and saw Darren's face covered with her juices.

"Oh no!" she gasped, covering her mouth. "I'm sorry."

Darren scoffed tauntingly. "It's fine."

She still looked out of it, her eyes wide with bother and shock. "That has never happened to me before."

"You've never squirted?" he said with a brow raise.

She shook her head. "I didn't even know I could."

"Now you do."

Darren reached for her thighs while she gazed at him with eyes of passion and affection.

Those emotions drove her to reach for his cock, wrapping her fingers around it.

Darren groaned, slowly moving his hips against her hand. Rachel's thumb rubbed over the head of his cock, making him gasp slightly.

She let the cock rest against her abdomen, pressing into her skin. Her pussy, just waiting below. Throbbing.

"It's my turn," she whispered romantically. "Use me to please yourself."

Darren's eyes met hers, breath tightening in his throat from her provocative words.

It was like fuel, driving his passion.

He briskly positioned himself between her legs, pressing his cock against her entrance. Rachel's hands found his hips, guiding him inside her.

"Please. Do it. Let me satisfy you, sir."

Darren slipped inside her, and she gasped at the weight of it in her walls. "Ugh— It feels... So full."

He moved slowly, his eyes on hers, her eyes on his. As he thrusted into her, she held him by his lower back, inciting him to keep going.

"You feel so good," Darren whispered, his voice filled with emotion.

Rachel nodded, unable to speak with her gasping breath. Darren started to move faster, his cock filling her, and she had no choice but to moan.

She couldn't stop it.

It filled the room as her body moved with his.

He fucked her. Pounded her from then on. With seductive moans like that, how couldn't he?

They were like nitro in an asphalt game, pushing his hips to thrust harder.

When he caught sight of her beautiful neck, he reached for it like Count Dracula, nipping at her skin with his teeth.

Rachel moaned, her hands fisting his hair, feeling her insides expand and release. Darren's cock did that.

It moved in and out of her, making her gasp and moan each time.

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She rode him after, and then sucked his cock more. Then he fucked her doggy style, pulling her hair from behind.

In this position, Rachel could feel every inch of his cock, hammering inside of her as his pelvis struck her ass, causing it to ripple.

She couldn't believe it when she felt it, but she knew it was it. It was actually happening.

"I'm... I'm going to cum," Rachel moaned. "I'm going to cum."

Hearing this, Darren's hips moved faster, filling her up over and over again with his cock.

Then she squeezed inside as the rush of vibrations reverberated through her body. It was like she convulsed, and before she had the chance, Darren's lips captured hers, swallowing her cries.

His cock was resting on her thigh, cum leaking out of it and pouring on her sweat-glistening skin.

He was also shaking from the pleasure of the orgasm, but he was more focused on comforting her during her first.

"You were amazing," he whispered to her.

Rachel's eyes fluttered open and she looked down at his cock on her thigh. "We came at the same time?"

He lifted his head and smiled. "Yes, we did."

She seemed happy to hear that. However, her eyes lifted to him one more time with another question. "Were you pleased?"

Darren stared at her, his heart filling up with a strong, uncontrollable emotion. "I've never been more pleased, Rachel."