The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 82

1 knew it was was dangerous to dive in the and weather conditions, but to be honest, fil home to Vanessa. I figured that if I had her a second time, this constant desire for her would go away

All I wanted to do was c

it was bold of me to test and ask about having

gone more day and I don’t regret it because here we are, barging into my room with my hand firmly on her thigh

She hungrily kisses me back, her body longing for me in a way that i didn’t c

As soon as I close the door, attempt to lock it but struggle because I can’t look with a burning desire.

hands are on the sides of my face, our lips locking

Finally locking the door, I place both of my hands on the back of her thighs, then drop her on the bed.

Her pussy was on my mind for so long that the first thing I do is reach for her underwear so I can swiftly take off, and the raises her upper body for me, an action that excites me even more.

I throw her underwear behind me, not caring where it lands as I don’t have the patience right now.

Our lips barely touch as I take off her robe and dress and just as I did with her underwear, I throw them behind me.

I’ve imagined her naked so many times today and now here she is, right on my bed, waiting to be fucked,

She grunts when I hold onto her ankles and pull her toward the edge of the bed, but she doesn’t resist in any way. In fact, this is the most comfortable I’ve seen her. She’s not even tense in any way, though she still can’t make eye contact with me.

er legs so I can eat her pussy.

I hold onto her thighs, bring my face closer between her

The moment my tongue comes in contact with it, it’s just as i thought from the way she responded to me. She’s already wet but right now, I don’t care. I just want to slurp it all up, so I impatiently do it, her sexy moans filling my ears,

I then stimulate her once again and she gyrates her hips right in my face, her hands resting on the back of my head.

right now that I can’t seem to stop, but no matter how much I want

as I help her ride it out, I insert my hard cock inside of her and she screams just like the

something I’ve wanted to do since I was at work. But seeing her like this again tells me that this might’ve been a bad idea, so I

to stop?”

she says, looking right into my eyes for a

running my hands all over her

throw my head

more when I place her legs on my shoulders and pick up the

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pleasure a few times, something I wanted to hear so badly, along

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I can only hope that I have now put it behind me. If I find myself wanting to fuck her again after tonight, I

open my eyes and stare at the ceiling while my vision adjusts, my mind

middle of the night. I was still gentle, maybe not as gentle as the first time, but I made sure not to

I’ve done this a second time, I ask myself if I still desire her the way I did when I was still constantly thinking about fucking her.

I’m seei me. Her face is quite oily but even with all that, she still

1. is. Her hair is a mess and exposes her hickeys to look like this after a long night of sleep?

on her side, I can see a part of her breast and nipple. In any other situation, it would definitely make me hard, but how’s

more I begin to feel like the number of times I’ve fucked her isn’t enough, but I shake my head

wake up and let her rest for as long as

thinking about last night again the passion, her moans, her hands on my thighs as she pushed me deeper into her pussy, all of it

my head and

she’s already awake. It takes me a moment to figure out why she’s just looked away. Then, I realize she’s

way even after seeing it

wrapping

she can take. I keep walking around

turn to face her and notice her eyes glued to her legs covered by the sheet. It’s still fascinating to

after I put on my boxer briefs. I approach her and stand by the edge