All Chapters of My Husband Wants An Open Marriage : Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Fiona flew almost to the end of the continent and settled for a small town. There, she quickly arranged for a small apartment and moved in with Lorenzo. Though, she never liked this kind of life but she believed this was suitable for him. Living an opposite life from all the riches he was used to would never give rise to any chance of him ever regaining his memories. When Lorenzo came awake again, he was famished, she quickly had to go prepare something for him. She was trying her best to quickly get used to this kind of life. Even if she had always loved shopping, loved showing off her wealth, loved having people serve her, she had to give all that up. But she felt it was so worth it. At least this way, she’d get to be with Lorenzo for the rest of her life. Just the two of them, alone in this house, knowing absolutely no one in this town. Fiona was bubbling with excitement about what the future held. She had also brought some of her photoshopped picture

*LORENZO* "I think I've never given you a real spanking before.” "You really want to spank me?" I licked my lower lip."Yes.” She swallowed.Her eyes so bright with excitement. "Oh really, Zozo?" "You think you can stop me?" I asked. "You are going to have to catch me first.” My eyes widened a fraction as I moved closer but she darted backwards, the breakfast bar was between us now. "You can come quietly, Reina."I breathed moving slowly to my left as she moved to hers. "Come quietly? With how you take me usually...I never get to come quietly." She teased. I shook my head, slightly feeling so excited.I continued to move toward my left and so does she. "You've just raised the bar on the excitement stakes with this game.” I said. "I'm quite fast you know.” "It'll be worse for you if I have to get you.” "That's only if you catch me, Zozo. I have no intent

Diego knew everything about Milena, if she knew how much findings he had made about her, she’d probably think of him as a crazy stalker. He knew up to every one of her hobbies down to how precisely she loved having her toast. He knew all the men she had been with. She was more into flings but he knew she got involved with her boss off recent and it didn’t end well. Since then, she hadn’t been with another man. He wasn’t that much of a fan of clubs but he knew the days she always visited the club and he made sure to come by too, so he could take her home himself in any case she got too drunk to get home, safely. He had made it seemed like they were only meeting by chance or that he also liked clubbing, but frankly, he had only been going there for her. Still, he wasn’t bold enough to make any move prior to last night. He felt being into her secretly was all he could do. She didn’t seem to be interested in him that way at all. Plus, he felt she wouldn’t be. All the men

Milena had never been the type to cower of be afraid.Granted, Diego made her feel nervous sometimes but she decided it was best to talk things out with him.Even if he rejected her, well, that would make things even more awkward for them but she was still determined to face him.And she did. On the evening of the following day, she found out he was at the gazebo at the end of the gardens and so she went there. On getting there, she found him sitting on one of the chair, going through his iPad. He lifted up his head and for an awkward moment, they both stared at each other. “Are you…are you busy?” Milena asked. Knowing he might say yes as he had been avoiding her, she quickly added. “Even if you are, maybe you could give me a few minutes.” She hurriedly sat beside him and began. “I’m sorry about the way I spoke to you yesterday at breakfast.” She murmured.He was staring at her now, giving her his full attention which she appreciated. “I just didn’t l

*MILENA* “Only look at me, Diego.” I said to him. He leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips.So warm.So sweet. Our bodies weren’t even touching, but I could feel the heat radiating off him.Well, most of our bodies weren’t touching. Besides his hands on my face, and then I felt something soft and warm graze my thigh and slowly trail upwards, heartbeat by heartbeat as it grew thicker and harder.Oh God. As his manhood grew, it brushed past my pussy lips, tantalizing me, teasing me. Then it felt fully erect.He stepped closer to me, pressing it against my belly, hot and massive and hard, but the skin still soft as it gently slid across my stomach. I just stood there like that, hypnotized,his hands gently holding my face, his lips brushing a lingering kiss against mine, and the erotic pressure of his manhood against me, making me desperately want him inside of me. Then he pulled away. “Weren’t we supposed to take a shower?” He whisper