The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 143

Vanessa

There are several occasions where I clearly remember Dominic comparing me to Carmella and it was always in her favor. It is for this reason that the sudden comparison in leaves me frozen even as he touches my cheek after pushing my wet hair away from my face.

Barely blinking, I can only scan his face and he seems troubled by what he just said to me.

"It really felt right with you and I don't know why," he says, placing his other hand on my other cheek. "Maybe you can tell me why."

His heavy breathing as he tilts his head and moves his face closer leaves me flustered as I don't know what to do.

"Dominic-"

"No. I need to know why it felt that way when I wasn't even planning on it."

my

favor

Making love to me all night wasn't enough as I still find myself longing for him once again. I should be jumping on him right now and guiding his cock into me the same way I did before, but I fear I might get too used to this and then he'll just pull back away from me and become distant like before. However, if he can answer one question for me, I already know what my desires will lead to.

"Can I ask you something?" My voice is barely above a whisper with his face so close to mine.

"Anything." He licks his bottom lip, dropping his gaze to my lips then back to my eyes.

"Did it leave you disappointed that it felt right with me and not Carmella?"

I hold my breath, wondering if I'm about to get my heart broken.

Suddenly holding me against his chest with one arm around my waist, he says, "No, I wasn't disappointed at all."

I smile a little, but it soon fades. "Do you really mean that?"

"Of course I do."

just saying

"Not at

for the truth in his eyes and I see no

gaze outlines his jawline. "You just

"At what point did you realize that it

around my waist and smashes

the breeze hits my skin when he swiftly pulls away my towel and throws

me a step back and my calves run into the bed. I then part my lips in pleasure when he grabs my ass, massaging it lightly

chest as he licks the side of my

makes me go with the flow. Just as I place my hands on the bed, he spreads my legs while I'm still bent over and he crouches down, making

can only see his hair and my eyes roll back when he runs a finger right between my pussy lips. It's only a few seconds of me gasping softly before I gasp even louder at the sensation of his tongue sliding right

lip helps me keep it down as I haven't felt this way in a

spreading them wider as he slides his tongue right inside of me and I can't help but look back even though I can't see him. Carried away by the pleasure, I move my hips against his tongue like I'm fucking it and just when I'm about to cum, he suddenly stops, leaving me

protest, he flips me over, pushes me down on the bed and buries his face right

sliding a finger into me and this time, our eyes lock and his eyes burn with an intense lust

gyrate my hips in his face and I can tell he's smirking just by looking at his eyes right now but I don't care. There's no other feeling I want to experience right now than what is to come, so I hold onto his hair

my legs begin to shake and my clit becomes overstimulated in orgasm and it brings me to tears of pleasure. I attempt to push him away so he can stop, but he grabs onto my hips to keep me

"Dominic!" I cry out.

voice vibrates right onto my

For a few seconds, he just looks at it, then brings his face closer, slurping it all up and it's so sexy that I raise

at the bulge in his pants, something that I want to feel

onto the buckle of his belt with a heavy breath, he says, "I could

I lustfully respond with

to take off his clothes while

in broad daylight, he makes love to me and I wouldn't want it

out as only one round turns into a few more until we can't do

to go to Carmella, but he doesn't seem to care and I don't either. There's no better feeling than my husband making love to

Dominic

me chuckle as I watch them through the window. I still can't believe I have to do this just so she can stay safe from her ex-husband as one of her conditions to keep

to me about her ex-husband. Why would she lie to me

out her living room window, I hear the sound of heels and

myself, I put on a smile and turn around at the sight of her in lingerie and some black heels which she mentioned before. I admit that