As I strolled back into the bedroom holding two glasses of chilled juice, my penis hardened at the sight of her well-rounded breasts.
"You are one badass bitch that knows how to turn a man on, " I managed to say as I tried too hard to look away. She was deliberately trying to get me into fucking her hard again.
"I'm not inviting you in, darling, " She replied seductively and touched her boob fondly.
I could tell by her voice that she was making a lot of effort to hide her want for another round, but her eyes were always betraying her as they sneaked glances at my firm cock, and I wanted to be between her legs.
I loved how she had sucked my cock passionately.I've never felt such a vibration from any other woman. Not from Dalisay or Sarah. They were the two women I have had more intimate moments with because they were both my wives.
And Now Amihan Jude will be topping the list soon with how her moves left me longing for more.
I handed her the glass of cold juice and watched her take a sip as I did the same with mine.
She made a seductive sound as she gulped down the content in her mouth and winked at me. I threw my face, trying to avoid eye contact with the magic electrifying looks in her eyes. We both giggled at how shy I looked doing that.
I could tell from her body language that she was trying hard to resist having another intimate moment with me. However, the adrenaline rush we both felt made it an impossible mission as she sat on my lap and gently inserted my cock into her wet vagina. She wrapped her arms around my neck and moved slowly. I felt an electrifying sensation that left me gasping for breath.
"You are killing me, girl, "I stuttered and wished this pleasure would last forever. She slowly placed my face between her boobs and made me inhale the natural fragrance of her skin as she rode harder, making my body vibrate like electricity that shocked me.She continued her slow and fast rhythms for a few minutes. I could feel my cock ready to pump out as I moaned louder with pleasure. She gently pulled her vagina off my cock and left me there with my fluid gushing out of my cock.
"You are the best," I muttered helplessly as I gasped for breath; she chuckled and handed over my glass of juice to me with hers in the other hand. "Afraid those boobs will tempt me again?." I asked as I watched her wear her clothes. "You are crazier and hotter than I thought without any clothing," I added, and she chuckled without saying a word. "Do you smoke?" She asked after a few minutes of silence, and I nodded. She handed me a pack of cigarettes and walked close to me. She leaned against me and helped me light my cigarette with hers. "Thank you," I said with a voice I wasn't familiar with while She planted a warm kiss on my lip before sitting on the bed. "Can you wear your boxers and stop trying to get a lady wet," she said while I glared at her and chuckled as she threw my boxer on my lap."You impressed me; I was not expecting you to be this good in bed. I guessed the quickie almost made me misjudge your ability down there," she said and smiled. It's one of the warmest smiles in the world.
She was a beauty to behold. I never gave her a second look because I wanted her as my mistress and didn't mind how she appeared. I was more concerned about passionate sex, where I was allowed to be the man and not just a public show-off husband to a woman who wasn't sexually attracted to me. I stared at her mercury-red hair as it tumbled over her shoulders. She had honey, sweet lips that made kissing her so desirable as they were lilac-soft, and her bubbly outlook made her look like royalty. Her dainty nose was fixed in its rightful position, giving her oval face an undeniable beauty. She had a shapely figure with her hips well-formed, and oh! My favorite was her boobs. One could tell they were killers, even inside her bra. "You are beautiful," I Said bluntly before I could hold back my words, and she smiled. "I don't blame your wife when she goes on national TV to shower you with kind gestures during interviews. After eating from her plate, I knew her ranting was worth it," She said teasingly, and I felt awkward"Do you mean I am a sex toy?" I frowned, and she raised a brow.
"That's not what I meant. I mean, you are a trophy, and she's lucky to have you gracing her bed every night," she said defensively."If you loved her so much like you claimed on TV, then why cheat on her?"
"You cast a spell on me, and I couldn't resist you that day at my bachelor eve," I replied sarcastically while she shook her head in disbelief. "The thing is, Dalisay and I are more of a social media couple; you know she is the C.E.O. Of a multi-billionaire company here in the Philippines; we don't fight; we live amicably as a couple, but she determines our sex life. She isn't a sex freak, and I am," I said truthfully. This was the first time I would be saying this to anyone. I didn't know how I ended up trusting a stranger so much to let her into our private affair. What if she uses it as a source of blackmail against Dalisay?"Don't worry; No ear will hear your little secret; it's safe with me," she assured me like she could read my thoughts.
"Then why did you agree to marry her in the first place if she wasn't satisfying your sexual cravings or you were more interested in her wealth?" She asked, and I raised a brow. There was a half-truth with her words, though. "No, I am wealthy. I love her and still do; we never had sex during our dating because she wanted us to take things slowly," I said, and she nodded. "I've gone through your wife's company profile. It's one of the biggest in the Philippines, and I'd love to work with her. "she bragged while I stared at her blankly. "I am the C. E. O. Of Retribution Multinational. It's a company based in New York, but we have headquarters here in the Philippines because I am a Philippine. I'd love to buy shares worth billions of dollars from you guys if you don't mind, "she said, handing over a document to me. I was dumbfounded as I looked through the content of the document. She wasn't Joking. I smiled inwardly as I thought of the opportunity knocking at my door again, as Dalisay Gabriel did. But this one might be different because I felt some attraction towards her that I couldn't place. Maybe it was because of the intense sex and how bad she was with her moves.Maxwell's P.O.V I stared at my mom for a few minutes without uttering a word. "Max, you don't have a choice right now. I wished I had a way to make this easier," she said. I looked at my mom and smiled, then glanced at the photo of the lady given to me by her. She looked hot and harmless at the same time. "Everything you need to know about her is well-detailed there," She said and handed an envelope to me. "Her name is Amihan Jude, the only daughter of Mr. Angelo Jude, Although he has a son who is an autism patient. Making her the only heir of her father's wealth," she added while I gave a disapproved look. "Max, my darling, This is the only way to save our company. We are almost bankrupt and need the support of a multinational company. This is your dad's only legacy he left for us. We can't let it go down without trying to save it." "What if she is married or Even in a relationship?" A grin appeared on my face, but a questioning one. "No, she isn't married. She is single. Go
Annabel's P.O.V I took my phone and googled about Karl Rodrigo on my way home; not much was said about him except that he was a businessman happily married to Dalisay Gabriel with different loved-up photos of them that made me chuckle. "Believe the internet at your own risk," I hissed. I dialed Judith's number. "Hey, sis," I said when she picked up. "What's up, Bella? Your call came in right on time, baby girl. I was worried if Karl had added you to the list of his wives." Judith said, and I raised a brow. "List of his wives?" I questioned. "Yes, girl, you had me right. The motherfucker is a gold digger, just like his public display wife," She added, and I became more confused. I've known Judith for over five years; she has been the private investigator my parents had hired to help me with my findings. Although, she is more of a family to me now. We relocated together from New York to the Philippines. Getting along with her wasn't easy at first because of the trauma I had go
Amihan POV. It's been Ten years since I last stepped foot on ANWIL company premises and somehow it made me feel nostalgic. As I got out of my car, I felt tears welling up in my eyes. I wiped them quickly so no one would see. Ten years ago, I was a different girl. Life has cracked, honed, and hardened me. I no longer felt afraid of being in the dark or being darkness itself.I missed the former me most of the time, but she passed away ten years ago. I waved and grinned at Karl as soon as I noticed him heading in my direction. "Hello Amihan, you look stunning as always," Karl complimented and I smiled. "You don't look bad yourself," I replied. "We have to keep it official here," He whispered and I nodded. "So where's your wife?" I asked. I couldn't wait to see Dalisay after a decade. "She asked I come to welcome you. We didn't know you would be arriving this early. She is in the conference hall with some important clients but I've informed her of your arrival, " Karl said a
Maxwell's Pov. The moment I checked into the hotel my mom had booked for me in the Philippines. I searched through Amihan's Social media pages and couldn't find any intriguing biographical information about her life. From the sparse photos on her walls, I could tell she was a workaholic who had no social life.I sighed at the thought of winning such a lady's heart, but I was stuck with the arrangement unless I wanted my mother dead. She had made it clear that I was her last hope and if by any chance we went bankrupt, she might not survive the heartbreak. My thought all through the night was on how to get into this mysterious lady's life and make her fall madly in love with me within this short duration. I had to put my life on wait to complete this task, and I would never want to ruin it.I let out a frustrated sigh as my phone rang. It was my mom, the last thing I wanted was her emotional talks but avoiding her calls wouldn't help either. "Hello Mom," I greeted her with a for
Dalisay's Pov. I had anticipated collaborating with Retribution Multinational since it opened its branch in the Philippines. It was the largest international company and how it had managed to take over the shine of other businesses within months of its establishment in the Philippines was still a mystery. It was unbelievable to me that the daughter of the CEO was sitting in front of me, presenting a proposition for my company. I've always wanted a major victory that would announce my name as the CEO.A collaboration with Retribution Multinational would be that finishing touch my company needed. As we shook hands, I had an odd feeling. It was a familiar feeling but I couldn't place the face and she also had the same voice as that of my late best friend. The least of my concerns was attempting to determine who possessed a comparable touch impact.Annabel William is dead and gone. I witnessed her being buried. There's no way she would be alive, perhaps I'm hallucinating since it's
Maxwell's P.O.VThe following day, I arrived at the company where Judith and I would be working. I had been restless all through the night as My mind was muddled by how to fulfill my mother's wish to save my family from debt and bankruptcy. I was eager to visit Judith and get to work with her. She was the bait and No matter how tough she could seemed, I was determined to make sure I got along with her. While I waited for the CEO to arrive, I glanced around the reception hall. The ambiance of the company was so good and enticing. It was one of the biggest Fashion designing companies in the state. I still wondered how my mother expected me to handle a job at a fashion house without any prior expertise. Since I have never worked for one, I was curious as to what she would have said to the CEO to convince him that a novice employee would be a good fit for his company. My thoughts were disrupted by my phone's vibration. It was a call from my mom. "Hello, Darling," She greeted with
Judith's Pov. I reluctantly got off my bed as Annabel knocked at the door. I knew she was worried about how last night had gone with Jake and I. Even when I made a concerted effort to maintain a straight face to hide how pained I was over my breakup with jake, Annabel always had a way of reading my emotions no matter how hard I attempted. "Hey, sleepy head! She called out to me as I approached the door, "Open the door!" I gave a grumpy yawn and replied, "You don't have to wake me up this early, Bella." "Early? I guessed you had a lot to drink last night and had slept so deep. It's almost Eight A.M," My eyes widened in shock. How would I meet up work? The general staff meeting was scheduled for that morning by the CEO. That month, I had skipped three meetings in a row. The last time was because I was unwell, but the first two instances were because my boss had allowed me to take care of an important client. Although my boss was the carefree type who didn't mind if you miss
Amihan's pov. Judith approached the car with a gloomy expression on her face. She must have had a hectic day because she had broken up with Jake. I jokingly said, "You look so exhausted like the company's burden was placed on your shoulder," and she gave me a feeble smile in return. "Seriously, I'm worn out. She exclaimed angrily, "I'm exhausted!""What happened? Did your boss query you?""No. I couldn't concentrate at work today, Jake's unending calls and text messages made me sick...."As she talked, I felt sorry for her since I had never seen Judith behave so moodily about anything."As if that wasn't enough, the new employee was deliberately irritating me," she said, and I arched an eyebrow."Your boss hired a new employee? I thought he had done that a month ago and according to what he said the last time I visited, there was no vacancy for a new intake," Judith rolled her eyes as she shook her head. "so we all believed not until this morning, he introduced an annoying g