The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Vanessa

For the past two weeks, not a day goes by without Dominic and I making love. Sometimes, I can't tell if I'm the one who wants it more than he does. Maybe it's both of us and I would've never thought the passion between us would be so intense that we just can't get enough of each other.

Frank and Mia are waiting at the dining table since the food has already been served, but here I am, bent over on the bed with Dominic thrusting into me from behind at a quick pace that makes it hard for me to keep it down.

After he cums inside of me, I drop my head on the bed to catch my breath and he reaches for a towel to clean me up.

Then, we head downstairs together and even though we say nothing to each other, we both know that we don't have to. I still don't know how to describe what's going on between us, but I don't want things any other way.

He barely talks to me about Carmella, the last time being two weeks ago. I don't even want to know how frequently he talks to her because to me, what we have now is all that matters. The intimacy has only made me fall even deeper for him, something I hoped would never happen in the past. I knew the consequences when I started getting used to his touch, yet this is what I want. I try not to read too much into it, but I feel he's changed.

As we finally join Frank and Mia at the table, they go silent for a moment like they weren't talking to each other while we were away.

I can tell that they're enjoying each other's company and Mia even wiggles her eyebrows at me, like everything's great.

"I was wondering where you two had disappeared to," Frank says to Dominic.

"We had something to take care of," Dominic replies, glancing at me.

"Of course." Frank nods firmly. "I can totally see that."

It seems that despite our efforts to clean up and all, it's obvious what we were up to in our bedroom.

As the food is passed around the table, the bowl of potatoes is too far away from me, so I rise from my seat and lean forward so I can reach for it.

"I'll get it for you," Dominic says while looking down at the curve over my ass.

I sit down, instantly reminded that this is the exact position he had me in just a few minutes ago and I smile a little.

"Is there something on your mind?" Mia, who's not too far from me asks.

"Huh? Oh, it's absolutely nothing."

"That's kinda hard to believe." She scoffs.

I then motion to her to shut up and it seems that she understands right away, especially when I cover my mouth to hide my smile for a few seconds until I can control it.

believe you two are going on a trip tomorrow and don't know when you'll be

into another smile. "That will all depend on my dad, but no matter how long it takes, I'm staying

side," Dominic chimes in and

too long from now, you'll be going on such trips with your kids. Man, I'm so excited to. I'll be the best uncle in the world. That's why

"Dude, seriously?" Dominic says

"Oh, shit!" Frank whispers.

that it was supposed to be a secret but I can't help it. I even glance at Mia, who seems equally

are you guys talking

that we should be talking about right now or ever again."

dismissive with it that I'm unable to ask further questions

head low for a while, as if

he clears his throat and looks right at Mia with a smirk. "I've just noticed that the red

you noticed?" She chuckles flirtatiously from across the

leans forward. "I'm very good at

realize they're openly flirting with each other. I've never seen Mia so swept

the room you

course, and I wouldn't change it for anything in the

chimes in. "It's crazy how we're on the same floor," he says

tucks her hair behind her

we move on to have some dessert together while lounging

rest my head on Dominic's chest while he holds me by

close to each other and their

you think of my Bugatti?" he

"It's so eye-catching."

sometime." He licks the side of

definitely love to ride

so into it. I don't have to see anything else to know just how much she wants him,

find Mia already at the dining table,

didn't want to

We're actually a bit late to meet my dad and

"What?"

got

and pulls me closer to whisper. "Last night was wild! Frank's the