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.Three years later, Amihan's Pov, Three years had passed, and everything had changed. I stood at the window, looking out at the world below, and a wave of mixed emotions washed over me. Nostalgia, regret, wistfulness, pride, hope. It was a complex stew of feelings, impossible to separate or label. I closed my eyes, letting the memories wash over me like a summer rain.As I thought about the journey that had brought me here, I felt a deep sense of gratitude. It had been a long road, full of twists and turns, but I was finally where I wanted to be. The funeral for Dalisay was a somber but beautiful affair, a fitting tribute to a life well-lived. As she was laid to rest, it felt like her soul was finally at peace.In the weeks and months that followed, Karl and Adams threw themselves into raising Bella. They loved her fiercely, determined to give her everything they could. And as she grew, she began to resemble her mother more and more, both in looks and in spirit. With little Bella by
Amihan's POV, I tried to sit up, but the pain in my head and stomach was excruciating. I could feel the grogginess of sleep slowly fading away, and I became aware of my surroundings. It was a hospital room, and the memory of the shooting came flooding back. "Mom," I said weakly, my voice hoarse from disuse. "Where is Dalisay?""Dalisay's getting the best care possible, honey," my mom said, her voice gentle and soothing. But even as she spoke, I couldn't help but sob. I felt so guilty, knowing that Dalisay had risked her life to save me."She's going to be okay," my mom said, rubbing my back comfortingly. "And you're going to be okay too. We're all going to get through this together."I wanted to believe her, but my emotions were still too raw. I couldn't stop crying. My gaze shifted to the corner of the room, and I saw Judith standing next to my father. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like she had been crying. I felt a surge of anger well up inside of me."What is sh
Two weeks later, Judith's POV, The last two weeks had been a blur of pain and anguish. My best friend, Amihan, lay comatose in the hospital, clinging to life by a thread same as Dalisay. I blamed myself for everything that had happened. It was my selfish desire for Maxwell that had caused all of this. I had been so jealous of Amihan's relationship with him, that I had pushed her to move into the mansion, even though I knew it was dangerous. And now she was fighting for her life, while I was left with nothing but regret and guilt."Judith, you look exhausted," Amihan's mother said, her face filled with concern. "Why don't you go home and get some rest? You've been here at the hospital for days now."As soon as they had received news of Amihan's incident, her Foster parents had flown down from New York, arriving the next day. They had been at the hospital ever since, taking turns to stay with Amihan. She was right. I hadn't slept in days, and I was running on empty. But I didn't want
Karl's POV,"We have to be fast with whatever we have to do, because Chloe or Susan whichever you want to call her, is a crazy woman and wouldn't hesitate to do anything, her words shouldn't be taken lightly," I said to them who had been listening to me without interruption with my eyes wide open, I swallowed hard in an attempt to quell my panic that had gotten a grip of my heart,I was scared as I spoke which made my voice shake, I was scared if revealing the truth about my status with Chloe, the fear of making Luciana and Dalisay find out that I had been lying to them about my first wife made me pick my words with care."So, what are we going to do now? Because as long as I'm concerned, everyone of you here are suspect, and I'm going to get you all arrested." Maxwell responded unflinchingly, without any iota of panic in him, his expression was grimly as he spoke making everyone shift uneasily on their spot, except Luciana who had been sitting quietly with her fingers resting on her
Dalisay's POV,"Then who did?" he demanded, slamming his hand down on the desk, sending the files scattered across its surface into disarray. His eyes blazed with anger, and his frustration was palpable. "Who was the last person to see her? I need answers, and I need them now!"As I rolled my eyes in thought, a sudden realization hit me. It dawned on me that my mother could be behind Amihan's disappearance. My eyes widened in horror, and I bit my lip, trying to keep my composure. I knew that if I let my emotions get the best of me, this man would see through my facade. "Please calm down, we'll get to the bottom of...""I can't calm down!" he shouted, cutting me off in mid-sentence. His breathing was labored, and his eyes flashed with anger. The look on his face was terrifying, and I felt my heart skip a beat. He looked like a man possessed, and I knew that I had to tread carefully. Fear gripped me as I tried to find the right words to say. I knew that I had to diffuse the situation,
Maxwell's POV,My heart skipped a beat as I saw Amihan's name flash across my phone's screen. I hurriedly picked up the call, but the noise of the airport around me made it difficult to hear what she was saying. She sounded upset, her voice urgent and panicked. I tried to make out what she was saying, but it was impossible. I needed to find a quiet place to take the call.I began to look around for a secluded spot, but the airport was crowded and bustling with activity. Everywhere I looked, people were rushing around, their voices blending together into a cacophony of sound. I had been planning to move to the United Kingdom and start over, but Amihan's call had given me pause. "Babe," I said, my voice quivering as I answered the phone. "I'm sorry. Are you there?""I'm here," she said, her voice trembling. "Please...help me." And then, the line went dead.My heart sank, and I felt a wave of panic wash over me. What had happened? What could she need help with? I tried to call her back