Billionaire's wife by Ashleh Queen (best ereader for epub TXT) 📕

In two hours, after having eaten her hand made cupcakes and pancakes we left for the walk. I was wearing my blue shorts and made her wear a red bikini because that was really her colour.

I remember when I first saw her in curly brown hair. Too common for my liking…but now she was instructed to have straight and blond hair all the time. It suited her well. I wonder what it would be like to have done a lip job on her. I would love to see her in that. She had sunglasses on and man, she could pass for a teenager.

She was young, pretty, and sharp enough to trap me. Sometimes I really wonder if getting rid of her too soon is important. I always enjoy her body. She was already my wife and the way I was succeeding I wonder if there was any woman left in this whole world who would match my status. After getting rid of her it can be very likely that I won't marry even in the next ten years. After that…I don’t know…

I recalled how my uncle was courting a widow woman at his late age. I would seem very pitiful doing that in my fifties.

I looked at her. What’s so wrong with her except her being having no background and money? I know it was like losing a huge opportunity to marry for connections but how far my dad went marrying Mrs Lucca. Only five years later he crossed her in gross value.

I stared at the fragile woman walking beside me. She knows me…doesn’t have any problem if I use other women and we can perform a little surgery on her for thicker eyebrows and lips. I would love to see that…I bet she would look great. 

I held her butt to squeeze as we kept walking. “You know what I am thinking right now?” I stopped making her face me.

“What?” She asked. I could tell she was thinking about having sex. She was flustered. Maybe I was having an effect on her.

“I am thinking what it would be like to spend the whole life with you,”

I saw her gulp. I don’t know why only now I find a little worry on her face. “Shouldn’t you be happy?” I asked and only then she nodded her head a little. I got my hands around her neck and tilted her head to got her close to my mouth.

“I am happy.” For a second, I wanted to tell her about the surgery but then the gala is in a week and she will be very scared. The next month seems good. I will ask Peter to contact the best surgeon the moment this gala ends.

I pulled her through her bum and made her feel my morning hardness. I had it the moment I saw her walking out of the bed.

“Then, say thank you,” She looked at her left from where we have been coming up.

“No one’s here you know that…” I was agitated but got impatient when I found that beauty getting on her knees. She took my shorts off and I sprung out.

“Come on, treat the man who provides for you.” I held her head the moment she took me in her sweet mouth. “This tongue is only made for my dick,” I moved her head at a perfect pace. She held my legs for support when I picked it faster. Her warm mouth around my stick was something else. I started hitting the back of her throat when I felt her saliva trickling down. A little of my pre-cum got released in her mouth when her hold around my thighs got stronger. She was having a gag reflex when I left her.

I wonder what was so wrong with her. Every other woman in my harem was best in giving oral sex and she would reflex in seconds. She didn’t through up but had her face all red. “I am so sorry,” She said but the moment was lost.

“Save it…you always do that. Get on your fours…” She was reluctant. I guess because of the outdoor but she followed.

Looking at her ass up high I was ready again and doing it over the rocks was only inciting me more. I pulled the string on her bikini and she was there like an obedient wife should be to take all of me in. I spit on her pussy and got my two fingers in her. “Move over my fingers,” I said and found her following.
“Faster and harder!” I screamed making her move faster in turn. “Faster!” I ordered again making her move faster.

“Now, do it when I am in you,” I ordered and held her waist. Adjusting my head on her I got all of my meat in her. “Remember…faster and harder and don’t you dare to make me regret taking you on this vacation. You get me?” She had started moving already. I could see she was trying to impress me. She was trying to prove she was worth it. I grazed my hands on her pale and soft skin. It was good to feel and convenient to mark.

She got slower when she got off but her walls were sucking me in. She was tight around me. “Move…Julie…move…” My voice was becoming hoarse.

She tried to move while I tried to hold her still. She still managed to stir and I let it all go in her. Turning her around, I looked at her neck. The one I had never left spotless since the day I had married her. Leaning down I bit her shoulder hard. She was still much lifeless with our session from now but winced with her eyes tightly shut.

“Matteo…” She writhed and I was looking at how her face was handling when I kept biting her. Pulling away I looked at the mark I left. It was red and her skin had a little tear.

We sat over the cliff afterwards. I don’t know how she could tell that she loves me when I literally bully her all the time. And, I wonder if one could live like this all her life. Pathetic but she was a woman. All they want is riches.

We got back around one in the afternoon and she made me some pasta and Mexican chilli soup. She was good at soup. In fact, better than my chef but if I recall clearly it was after a long time that I was served soup. I never asked for this dish on the menu and so it was never served to me. But here I was out of options. I wasn’t given a menu. She was managing whatever she could from whatever she could find in the pantry.

“We will be returning home tomorrow. Excited?” I asked to which she nodded her head without much enthusiasm. Of course, her life was almost the same as it was in the home back.