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AURIELLE The fight with Elena was what I needed to speak about. I had tried to explain. He had shut me down with a look that said he was done talking.“You wanted to speak,” he said, voice low and rough against my thigh. “But why bother, wouldn't you prefer to let me feel you?”“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.He held my hand and walked to the special room. He kicked open the door and set me on my feet. Soft light, black sheets, the bed already waiting. He locked the door behind us.“Undress slowly. Every piece. Then put on the lingerie I left for you. Do it now.”My fingers shook as I pulled my dress over my head. His eyes never left me. I unhooked my bra and let it fall. The panties followed. Completely bare in front of him, I felt the burn of his anger and something deeper under it.“Keep going, now put on the lingerie.”I stepped into the open-crotch panties and pulled them up. The bra barely covered anything. He walked in a slow circle around me.“Turn. Let me see all of you.”I slowly
His Chubby Wife For Ninety-Nine Days 89
AURIELLE Dominic was still breathing hard when he looked at me, eyes dark and hungry despite what had just happened. “Come here,” he said, voice rough. I moved toward him on the bed. He caught my ankles and pulled me flat onto my back, then pushed my legs up until my knees nearly touched my shoulders. The position left me completely open. He didn’t wait. He lined himself up and thrust into me in one long, deep stroke that forced a loud cry from my throat. “Fuck—” “That’s it,” he muttered, already moving. “Take it. Look at me while I fuck you.” He set a hard rhythm, driving deep every time. The angle was relentless. Each thrust hit a place that made my vision blur. I gripped the sheets, moaning with every stroke. “Dominic… oh my god—” “You feel so fucking good like this.” He kept my legs pinned high and fucked me harder. The pleasure built fast and sharp. I could feel it coiling low in my stomach, different from before, it was almost overwhelming. His hips never slo
His Chubby Wife For Ninety-Nine Days Chapter 88
AURIELLE Elena came home at ten past midnight, and I knew something was wrong with her. I was in the kitchen with a glass of water I wasn't drinking, still wearing Dominic's shirt, still scrolling through comment sections that hated me. Theo had been asleep for hours, tucked into bed after asking me why there were so many cameras outside. I'd told him it was grown-up nonsense. I stepped into the hallway, and Elena froze under the chandelier. Her mascara had run in two dark tracks down to her jaw. Her hair was a mess, her coat buttoned wrong, and on her left cheek, blooming red and already darkening at the edges, was the unmistakable shape of a hand. "Oh my God," I said. "Elena. What happened to your face?" "It's nothing." She turned away, too fast. "I fell at the restaurant. It's stupid." "That is not a fall mark. Are you in some sort of danger?" "Aurielle, please, just let me go upstairs." "Let her go where?" Dominic's voice came from the top of the staircase, low and leve
His Chubby Wife For Ninety-Nine Days Chapter 87
ELENA The apartment was my favorite to meet up with Victor. I'd paid eighteen months of rent in cash under a name that wasn't mine, and in all that time, the only person who'd ever climbed those stairs was Victor. My true love. Victor walked in without a word, still wearing the travel clothes from yesterday's flight. "You're late," I said, locking the door behind him. "I told you to come straight here." "I took care of something first." He tossed his phone onto the couch. Its screen was lit with a headline I'd already read forty times. "Have you seen this?" "Of course I've seen it. Dominic is popular, remember?" "Then why are you so calm?" I laughed, and it came out thin. "Does this look calm to you?" He finally looked at me, my hands wouldn't stop moving, smoothing my hair, straightening a candle, anything to keep from shaking. That was the problem with Victor. He had a way of looking at me like I was still the girl he'd met at that hotel bar, the wife of a billionaire who'd
His Chubby Wife For Ninety-Nine Days Chapter 86
AURIELLE I didn't sleep and neither did Dominic. We sat on the floor at four in the morning, backs against the couch, a leather folder splayed open between us like something we'd gutted. "I can't believe we're actually going to do this," I said. His voice was scraped raw, the way it got when he'd been holding himself together with his bare hands. "I am having cold feet for sure." "We're doing this." Dominic pulled my knees to my chest. "But we do it smart. We don't dump everything. We keep half in the vault, and we only release what they can't spin." "Which pages?" He slid two sheets across the carpet. The first was the wire transfer, four million dollars from my father's holding company to a shell account tied to Elias Frost. The second was the report that proved what Dominic had suspected for years, that his mother's death wasn't an accident. It was a performance, staged down to the guest list. I stared at that second page for a long time. "I keep waiting to feel something
His Chubby Wife For Ninety-Nine Days Chapter 85
AURIELLE Dominic was still breathing hard when he looked at me, eyes dark and hungry despite what had just happened. “Come here,” he said, voice rough. I moved toward him on the bed. He caught my ankles and pulled me flat onto my back, then pushed my legs up until my knees nearly touched my shoulders. The position left me completely open. He didn’t wait. He lined himself up and thrust into me in one long, deep stroke that forced a loud cry from my throat. “Fuck—” “That’s it,” he muttered, already moving. “Take it. Look at me while I fuck you.” He set a hard rhythm, driving deep every time. The angle was relentless. Each thrust hit a place that made my vision blur. I gripped the sheets, moaning with every stroke. “Dominic… oh my god—” “You feel so fucking good like this.” He kept my legs pinned high and fucked me harder. The pleasure built fast and sharp. I could feel it coiling low in my stomach, different from before, it was almost overwhelming. His hips never slowed. The
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AURIELLE"Aurielle?" Came Victor's voice at my door five minutes later. I didn’t answer him. I could already hear the impatience in his voice."Oh, come on, you’re being dramatic. So what if I called another woman's name? At least let me finish first!""Are you kidding me right now?!" I roared at h
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AURIELLE I knew something was wrong the moment I saw her. “Good morning ma’am,” she greeted me as I made my way to my old office. Now, Victor’s office. I watched a female employee scurrying away from Victor’s office, dressed in a pencil skirt that barely skimmed her thighs. Her eyes flicked tow
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AURIELLE Of all the people, of all the streets, of all the cars in this entire city, it had to be this one? Like a total idiot, I gawked at the person standing in front of me, the guy from the website. My face was so hot that I was surprised it didn't set off a fire alarm. "I'm not dealing
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AURIELLE My scream woke the stranger up. He jolted upright and rolled away, falling to a messy heap on the other side of the bed. Instantly, he sat up and his head began to move every which way, as if expecting some kind of threat. When his eyes stopped on me, he relaxed. "Morning, princess." he
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