All Chapters of BILLIONAIRE'S PLUS-SIZE OBSESSION : Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

"I shouldn't have said the 'tied up' part. I just... saw it in a movie once, and you... you have that kind of look, like the leading male. It was a stupid fantasy. I should've kept it to myself." I expected rejection. I mean Leo, maybe not find such play acceptable since he was raised in a religious setting, aiming for priesthood. And I truly loved him and his innocence, and he was never boring for me. I should accept there are things he would be comfortable with and some certain things he would draw the line on. "I mean...". He spoke after the few seconds of awkward silence between us. I looked up at him and found him looking to the side,avoiding my eye contact and his ear was so red I got worried. "Are you okay?" I asked softly. "WIth being tied up? Yeah...I am definitely okay with that, as long as it's you". He said rubbing his neck. I don't believe that and I think he is forcing himself to please me which is not fair to him and his beliefs. "No, you don'

The air, which had been filled with laughter a moment before, became thick and charged again. “That’s the one I am not going to do”. I said, shaking my head. His face fell.“Why not?”“You want the thong I am wearing in your mouth? That's....You really want that?” He nodded affirmatively.“I thought it would be more exciting that way but if you don’t feel comfortable with my request. We should go on with yours”. His request? No way I am turning him down. I am slippery down there, this would be a disaster. What if he doesn’t like my natural scent? Well, I sure hope my cookie's pH is great. I swallowed with my fingers trembling as I unbuttoned my jeans I was wearing. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my own black thong and slowly slid it down my leg. What on earth are we doing? What on earth am I doing? This is embarrassing. We are supposed to be innocent. "Open," I commanded softly, holding up the lace thong,covering half my face in shame. “Can I ta

So,so beautiful. I wanted to impress him to give it my all. I wanted him to remember this any time he felt an arousal. I wanted to possess his mind so all he could think of would be me. Maybe that was a bit too much but still I wanted to claim him as mine. I don't care what everyone else thinks. I love him. I pushed further until I had all his magnificent inches buried inside my throat. I thought I would die that instant, I gagged and tears rolled down my cheeks. Things you do for love. I wanted to pull out because of how difficult it had become but then I heard him. “I am about to lose my fucking mind! FUCK!” Leo grunted, moving my head rougher this time. Hearing him curse like that was another level of arousal and energy fuel to me. He doesn't snap or curse so easily, at least not in front of me. At that point,I knew he was close and about to burst it, so why stop. I encouraged myself to take him to the moon and back. "You... should probably stop...

LEO’S POV I stirred awake as sunlight filtered through the curtains, bathing the room in a soft glow.What was that feeling?The extreme pleasure I had before I past out. What on earth did she do to me? My eyelids felt heavy as I blinked groggily, feeling disoriented for a moment. Then it hit me. Cold sheets… and emptiness. My eyes snapped open, my heart slamming hard against my ribs when my hands reached out and met nothing. Panic punched through me so violently that I shot upright. “Charlotte? Baby .. Baby?" My voice came out hoarse, cracked, and desperate. Did she leave last night? But why? That doesn't add up. She forgave me, we were good enough to be intimate. Did she play along just to get rid of me?A voice in my head whispered. "She left because you passed out like a complete idiot, my brain hissed. She took care of you, gave you everything, and you fucking fell asleep, you idiot!" Guilt spiraled through me so fast I grabbed my head with both hands. Q

“But I wronged you because I didn’t make it up to you!” he insisted, earnest to the point of heartbreak. “It was supposed to be a memorable night for both of us. You gave me your all, and then I fell asleep! You slept on the floor because of me. The floor!” I decided to tease him a little, folding my arms and slipping into an exaggerated pout. “Well… now that you mention it… you did leave me hanging. And I was very cold. The couch was so uncomfortable I had to settle for the bare floor. I am very upset with you.” His face crumpled with guilt so dramatically that even my conscience yelled: How dare you play with his heart like that?! He spoke slowly this time, remorse heavy in every word. “I know. I’m the worst. I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you. I’ll buy you a thousand bouquets. I will lie down on the floor as long as you want—punishment for making you sleep there. Just… please don’t think I didn’t value you. God, it was the opposite. I love and adore you s