The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

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?"

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"Aren't you just saying it because I'm pregnant?"

He smirks. "Not at all. I mean it."

I search for the truth in his eyes and I see no lies.

"Can I ask you something?" My gaze outlines his jawline. "You just did."

I chuckle. "At what point did you realize that it felt right?"

Suddenly, he tightens his arm around my waist and smashes his lips on mine.

Just as I kiss him back and place the palms of my hands on his chest, the breeze hits my skin when he swiftly pulls away my towel and throws it across the room.

My desires take over and I begin unbuttoning his jacket as he pushes 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 while teasing his fingers towards my pussy from the back.

He suddenly stops, only to turn me around and my back rests right against his chest as he licks the side of my neck and strokes my breasts with a need that matches his thrust against my ass for me to feel his hard cock.

Gently, he grabs onto my wet hair, pushes me forward and I end up bending over right on the bed. I don't know what he's up to, but his complete dominance 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 me anticipate what is to come.

I lose sight of him as I 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 along my inner lips before he focuses the tip of his tongue on my clit.

Not even biting my lip helps me keep it down as I haven't felt this way in a while.

He places his hands right around my pussy lips, 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 frustrated.

Faster than I can groan in protest, he flips me over, pushes me down on the bed and buries his face right between my legs.

He only makes eye contact with me when he has his tongue right on my clit while sliding a finger into me and this time, our eyes lock and his eyes burn with an intense lust I've never seen before as this is the first time watching him eat my pussy in broad daylight.

As the build up to my climax begins, I 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 just so he doesn't stop pleasing me.

With my mouth wide open, 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 in place.

"Dominic!" I cry out.

"Hmm?" His voice vibrates right onto my throbbing and sensitive clit.

Even when he finally stops, my entire body shakes and I can feel my pussy dripping. 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 my head a little to watch him do it. He even closes his eyes for a moment, moaning in pleasure at the way I taste.

He then gets up and I look at the bulge in his pants, something that I want to feel again.

Holding onto the buckle of his belt with a heavy breath, he says, "I could freshen up now, or do it later. You decide."

"Later," I lustfully respond with my legs still open.

He smirks, rushing to take off his clothes while he watches my naked figure.

For the first time in broad daylight, he makes love to me and I wouldn't want it any other way because I've never seen him so passionate.

What starts out as only one round turns into a few more until we can't do it anymore.

He delays by a few hours 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 me.

Dominic

The newly employed security outside Carmella's apartment keep patrolling the area this evening and it makes 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 our secret.

I still can't stop thinking about Vanessa's question about whether or not Carmella's been lying to me about her ex-husband. Why would she lie to me about something like this which affects so many people?

While still staring out her living room window, I hear the sound of heels and I know she's back.

Bracing 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 she looks sexy, especially with this evening ambience, but that's all there is to it.

"What do

you

think, babe?" She pokes out her hip.

"You look better than I expected."

She scoffs. "Is that all you have to say?"

I sigh. "I obviously knew you'd look sexy but this, damn."

She giggles as she approaches me.

"Come over here." She holds my hand, leads me to the couch and pushes me down on it.

As soon as I'm in my seat, she straddles me and begins to kiss me while stroking my cock for a few seconds but I don't have it in me to get hard again after the amount of times I fucked Vanessa.

For a few more seconds, she strokes my cock but I barely react and don't even touch her.

Finally, she stops with a sigh of frustration and says, "Is it just me or this isn't how it should be?"

"What are you talking about?" I shrug.

"Don't play dumb with me. You think I don't see it and feel it? This isn't how it should be. Even when we fucked, you were so distant." Shit. Even though she can tell, I choose to be dismissive just so I keep her calm.

"Don't be ridiculous," I say to her.

"Tell me something." She holds onto the sides of my face with a pout, kisses me, then looks right into my eyes.

"Do you

still love me?"

Bracing myself, I smile, hoping I sound believable while touching the side of her face.

"Of course I love you, baby," I say to her.

With a sinister chuckle, she pushes my hand away, her gaze threatening. "I'm not stupid."