Billionaire's wife by Ashleh Queen (free ebook novel TXT) 📗

Magic Hands,

Matteo’s POV,

I held her chin up and hated her hands keeping my blazer between us. “Maybe it was your face that you were still a virgin. Because when you drop this outfit…many men would throw their fortune.” This made her look into my eyes. I could see she was disappointed.

“Can I say something?” She asked for permission.

I twisted my mouth and took my time before uttering, “Yes,”

“If…if we have to make it work…can you please be more respectful? Because I know it is not my face…but the integrity of mine that helped me steer clear of those evil men,” She gritted the last word and I swear I wanted her to regret saying it.

“Men and evil? I don’t think you should hate men so much because the likes of you feed on us. And, by the way, I guess I fucked that last night…your integrity…” I pulled her in and looked at her neck where my four fingers could easily be noticed. “…if we have to make this work…remember that…I hate smart mouth on gold diggers like you.” By the time, I finished my sentence she was trying to get my hand off her waist.

“You are hurting me, Matteo…” Her breath hitched while I dug my fingers in her fragile frame.

"Leave me..." She squealed while how no matter what she will always be my first wife roam in my head. And, my first wife was a penniless whore.

"I will leave you." I made her still as I spoke against her mouth. "... But not when you are asking me to," She was surprised for a second but only narrowed her eyes when I made my grip on her waist more. 

I pulled her lower lip before getting my hands up. But the moment I held her neck and tasted her mouth she trembled.

Her breathing was labored. And, how the last night was her first time rang in my mind. I hated recalling how I had the blue lights on. But now...I didn't plan to make the same mistake. I wanted to stare at every crevice of her body.

"You were keeping it for your husband. Aren't you? Here, I am standing. Give it to me..." I couldn't help the smirk pulling away while she opened her eyes slowly. 

"From now on, in this room, I always want you naked," I said before holding the fabric over her shoulder and slowly walked behind her.

When she didn't move I had to say, "Strip," 

She remained still as if she hadn't heard me and I had to get my mouth near her ear. 

"Come on, Julie. You have this for your husband. Didn't you? And, I want to see your skin..." Her hand appeared on her shoulder after a few seconds while I couldn't remember when was the last time when I was thrilled this much.

Her dress fell and now was only covering her feet. I let my hand graze her ass softly before I slapped it hard. A whimper escaped her mouth before I ordered. 

"Now, undress me..." She turned with her head low. But I could see her face that was now tainted red. I knew it must be feverish now. She was embarrassed standing in front of me. I know it was only a matter of time. And, in a few weeks, she will get used to it. So, it was indeed a rare sight. 

She unbuttoned my shirt and moved behind me to take it off. Instead of sitting on her knees, she bowed a little to get her hands on my belt.

"You seem very impatient for the treat." I twisted my mouth looking down, but her hair hid her face but what I could see was her firm bosoms.

She was about to straight up and I had to add, "my boxers too."

And, this was her place. I savored the moment of her reluctant self taking down my boxers that got my dick spring out.

"Take care of these clothing this instant. And, follow me to the bathroom." I said before getting into my bath where one of my women had the bath prepared. I told her to leave and she took the stairs down while I got into the bathtub.

Only a few minutes later I heard my wife coming in." What took you so long?" I yell before snapping my fingers to the scrubs placed at the stone lining my bathtub.

 

"Now, give me a bath," I said but only heard her footsteps coming at long intervals. "...do I have to wait for eternity?" I asked and soon felt her presence behind me as she took the three steps to my bathtub before sitting near my shoulder. I felt the scrub on my shoulder but I was quick to add. "Get in here. I want to look at you."

I watched as she stepped her foot in the bathtub. She was about to get that scrub on my chest when I said, "Sit here." I gestured to my front and parted my legs before getting her to accommodate in between my legs. I couldn't look away from her body. Her belly had a handprint at her left from the last night but it soon disappeared in the water making her firm bumps the focus of my attention. 

Resting my head back I inhaled deeply when she came to scrub my neck making her chest graze with mine. I was trying to resist because I knew when I got her I was going to devour her for hours.

Her hands came down and I was stone when she came to scrub my inner thigh. "Use your hands here." She was still for a few seconds before I felt her fingers working on my inner thighs and the moment she went down to my knees I hold her hand to get her on my dick.

I cursed when she held my dick with her right hand and it got bigger. "Fuck, Julie, don't stop...." My breathing got ragged when she grazed her fingers on my balls lightly. She only gave a handjob for a few seconds before she got back on my legs.

"What the hell?" I opened my eyes in frustration. She can't be this kid to not know what she did. "You won't stop until I ask you to." I stared at her face in shock that was now beetroot. I held her hand and made her jerk me a few times before she gets the pace. I rested my head and got the best orgasm of my life. 

She stopped when she felt my dick shooting. I didn't have to tell her and she rubbed my legs with her hands. And, only three seconds were enough to tell me she knew a good massage. She pressed a pressure point at my feet and I was in heaven.

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