Trapped By My Billionaire Husband

As Susan was walking into the hotel, she had one nasty plan in her mind. It was her best friend wedding day and she was her maid of honor, but she have a job to do first. To seduce her best friend soon to be wedded husband and fuck his brains out. Only her dressing would tell you she had another plan, something important which was more than just a maid of honor.

Yes, she's a fucking slut, a pretty hot looking slut which she was proud of. Today, she had planned to seduce and fuck her best friend soon to be wedded husband before the wedding kicks off.

She was walking with confidence knowing that she would never fail. She had more than what it takes to keep any man under her feet. She's tall, beautiful and well endowed in perfect places. No man had ever turned her down and she was sure he would definitely end up like others. She graduated with a good result which she got by sucking different dicks. She studied economics but she has more experience in handling dicks of different sizes.

She got to know him a year ego. He asked her out which she turned down. At that period, Steve was fat and usually unkept. She didn't gave Steve any attention. She neglected him and focused on other guys who were more handsome and richer than him. He began to date her best friend, Jennifer.

Just few weeks ego. Her best friend introduced her to her Steve. She was expecting to see her friend's nerdy engineering student boyfriend to appear, only to see the most sexist man she have ever seen. Susan's eyes widened in shock as she set her eyes on him.

Steve had transformed into a six fit tall masculine stud. He took advantage of his fat body and build his muscles. He was wearing a tight shirt which was showing off his physique. She could tell he was well ripped with attractive abs, a kind of man she loves to ride on bed.

He hugged her and she instantly felt his large chest. Steve had the first two buttons of his shirt free, so Susan was able to see his smooth hard chest. After chatting with him, she got to know that even though he had transformed into an irresistible stud, he still hard his old brain and heart of a sweet lover boy.

She added him into her list and swore to change his orientation. She planned to change him from a sweet lover boy to an ultimate sex beasts.

She planned to make him think of fucking girls rather than making love to them, banging them hard instead of being gentle. She had a lot in her mind to teach him and to make it more interesting, she decided to fuck him on his wedding day.

As she got to the second floor, she stopped and smiled, looking at the door where her best friend and other bride maids were lodging. That was were she was supposed to be. They were already waiting for her.

"I'm sorry, dear friend." She said and headed to the forth floor where Steve was staying.

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Steve stared at himself in a mirror with a broad smile on his face. He was all alone in a large room, one of the vip room in Sachez hotels. He was getting ready for his wedding which was going to kick off in few hours time. He was very happy that he was finally going to wed the love of his life, Jennifer. He started dating her soon to be wedded wife a year ego, during the first semester of their final year. He didn't know Jennifer would accept because of how fat and unkept he usually look at that time. Though Jennifer fell in love with him because of how smart, funny and calm he was.

As he buttoned his white shirt, he noticed his chiseled body, his muscles and well developed abs. He couldn't help but smile at himself. He smiled as he adjusted his cloth, checking himself out in front of the large mirror. He was wearing his watch when he heard a knock on the door.

"You can come in." He answered and Susan pushed the door open and stepped in.

"Hey, Steve." She greeted and Steve immediately recognized the voice

"How are you doing?'' He replied Without looking at her. He was more focused on wearing his expensive watch.

"I'm fine." She said and smiled as she saw he was the only one in the room. "I can see you are all alone."

"Yeah. How do I look?" He asked and turned to her so she could check him out.

His jaw dropped as he set his eyes on her. Susan was wearing a slutty dress. It was short, clingy and barely covering her ass. The first two buttons of her shirt was struggling to hold her breasts. Her cleavages was clearly visible, so exposed that Steve could see most of the soft fresh.

"Fuck me!" Steve exclaimed.

"Very soon." Susan thought to herself.

"Hot damn Susan. What the hell are you wearing?" Steve asked. "This is not the dress Jennifer got for you."

"Yeah, you are right. But...don't you like it?" Susan asked.

"You are not going to a fucking party, Susan. This is not acceptable. Jennifer is going to be pissed off when she sees you on this." Steve said, staring at her body. In as much as he detest her dressing, he couldn't help but continue to stare at her exposed cleavage. His eyes was so glued on her. He doesn't even know that he was staring. He began to imagine how it will look like without any cover. At this moment, he was getting a hard-on without realizing it.

"Why will she be pissed? There's nothing wrong with my dress." Susan said, resting both of her hands on her waist as if she was posing for a picture.

"You mean nothing is wrong with this dress?" His eyes was still glued on her. Susan was just smiling. She have not even started and he was already falling.

"Yeah," Susan replied, knowing that she had Steve right where she wanted him.

"Jennifer will flame up and the audience won't like it either. With this dress, all eyes will be on you."

"Yeah, exactly. Just like the groom. They will be staring at my breast just like how you are staring at them right now." Susan said and this brought Steve back to reality as he shook his head.

"Fuck," He rubbed his face and looked away, then turned to her again. "I'm sorry. I don't know I'm staring." He apologized and turned to the mirror to finish up with what he was doing.