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"There's the ice cream truck, babe let's stop." I hopped excitedly on my seat. "You do know we could have gotten ice cream at the restaurant." He pointed out."Yes but this is better." I insisted. He sighed and gestured for the driver to stop the vehicle with a slight flick of his finger. I practically jumped out of the car with my bare feet treading the asphalt road. I had been wearing heels all day and I was officially tired of those ache inflicting beauties. Damien would most definitely disapprove of me walking barefooted but I didn't want to think about it until I had those ice cream cones in my hands. I felt him following behind me and didn't realize how close he actually was until I was lifted off the ground by a strong pair of arms. "Damien!" "You could hurt your feet." He said, staring straight ahead facing the truck owner who was scooping out some ice cream for a customer. "Hello, we'd like to have...?" He stared at me in question. "Two cones of chocolate and strawberr
Being His Wife Chapter One Hundred and thirty three
*Mature content!* He placed kisses on every part of me and slightly dug his fingers into my vagina before letting me taste myself, heightening the sexual desire in me. He teased me with his clothed cock rubbing slightly on my throbbing pussy. My teeth held on to my lower lip fighting the urge to scream. "Baby, don't tease me." I finally said, growing needier by the minute. "Tell me what you want." He said before replacing his mouth on my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue. "I want you!" I cried out wiggling my hips around his cock. "Are you sure?" His muttering vibrated in the valley between my breasts sending goosebumps on a rampage all over me. "Yes dammit! I'm sure!" I said in frustration. Why was he punishing me? He chuckled deeply. "As her majesty wishes." He said holding on to the waistband of his shorts. He set his member free and my breath hitched at the size staring at me in the face. My confidence wavered and I gulped. "Damien," I called out, drawing ba
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Being His Wife Chapter One Hundred and thirty four
The weekend rolled by quickly. We stayed cooped up in the penthouse having fun until Sunday afternoon when we had to join the family for lunch. Damien was so caring all through our stay and even when I wanted him to touch me, he insisted that he wanted me to be over the soreness before eventually going all in again. I had to insist that I was fine before we had a little deep action in the wee hours of Sunday morning. It felt better than the first time even when it was so simple and slow but the soreness was out of the way. "Hmm you're glowing." Tracy gave me a suspicious glance as we settled down for lunch. "Uh thank you?" I didn't know if that was a compliment or something. She shook her head in thought. "No no, you have that 'I just got laid' glow on. Right Amy?" She called for Amy's attention. "Yeah, I was just telling mom the exact same thing. She thinks you're pregnant." Amy whispered the last sentence. "I have no idea what you guys are talking about." I denied as I held o
Being His Wife Chapter One Hundred and thirty five
Damien's POV;I was caught up in train of thoughts of how to work my way into other continents of the world without having to meet anyone like Cheryl's father on the way. Almost impossible but I liked the thought.Someone twisted my doorknob and I thought it was Ariana but unfortunately it wasn't."Heard you finally got laid." Aiden chortled, plopping down on the seat opposite me in my study."Who told you that?" I deadpanned."Tracy mentioned something about an after sex glow on Ariana and I connected the dots." He shrugged, grabbing my glass of whiskey to take a sip. "You have no respect for me." I scowled as I watched him gulp down the scorching liquid, hoping he would choke."Whatever man. How was it?" He grinned."How was what?" I feigned ignorance."You know exactly what I'm talking about grouchy pants." I couldn't help but chuckle."I'm a married man and it's inappropriate to discuss my bedroom matters with anyone else." I said, rocking slightly on my seat."You're right but
Being His Wife One Hundred and thirty six
Mondays are the worst. As a freaking billionaire, I wasn't supposed to be so stressed out. That's why I had lots of employees hired but it seemed like it was so much worse. "I'm tired." I said out of the blue, getting up to pick up my suit jacket while I tucked my cellphone in my pocket. "Heading home sir?" "As a matter of fact, yes Drew, I'm going home." "See you tomorrow." I said. "Yes boss. Say me hi to the Mrs." He gave me a mock salute. "You wish." I scoffed. I got into the elevator, heading down to the private parking lot while I picked up my phone to dial Ariana. "Hey Damien." Her soft, angelic voice came through after the third ring. "How's your day going?" I asked."It's good. From the looks of things, the interior design is going to be done and over with before the week ends." She sounded elated. I was happy for her. "Fantastic." I said. "How were your driving lessons today?" "Oh yeah they went great. I'm slowly getting the hang of driving." She told. "What about
Being His Wife Chapter One Hundred and thirty seven
Ariana's POV;*Mature content below!*"I wanna give you a blowjob." I said out of nowhere to Damien whose eyes were glued to a file as he said cross-legged on the bed."What? How the hell did you think about that?" His astonishment was understandable. What did his innocent, barely sexually experienced wife find out about blowjobs?"I was searching online for a way to please my man." I sat at one end of the bed with my back to him because I was too embarrassed to face him."Why?""You've given me so much orgasms without thinking about yourself and I just want to return the favor." Surely he caught on to what I meant."You've never given a blowjob before." He pointed out. I gave a hesitant nod as my face warmed up due to intensity of his stare. "There's a first time for everything." I weakly muttered. "Are you sure you want to do this?""Of course. You're not asking me, I want to do it. Teach me how to do it right babe." I said, turning to him. I crawled up to where he was seated,
Being His Wife One Hundred and thirty eight
Ariana's POV; There was something about being thoroughly fucked that jumpstarted one's day. I was humming and singing all morning after a very eventful night with hubby and even Natalie seemed to notice how elated I was. "You seem really happy today ma'am." "Life is good Natalie." I sighed dreamily. Recapping how eventful the night before was, brought a wider smile to my face. Damien and I went at it for longer than I thought we would. He taught me a few positions and I was more than willing to learn. I was thoroughly sated by the time we stopped, late into the night when my legs could no longer take it. With so much energy lost, we found ourselves in the kitchen, munching on some late night snacks before going to bed. I honestly wished I had given in to his advances before now. I had missed out on so much. But, it all fell in place after all. Phone pinged in the back pocket of my jeans and I brought it out, only to see that it was a text from the man who had been on my mind all
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