All Chapters of Your Billionaire Daddy Loves Your Stepmother's Curves, Ex!: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

"See that? His guard's too low. He's begging to be knocked out," Derek said, gesturing at the screen, animated and joyous. Jason laughed, tossing Derek a raised eyebrow. "Nah, dad, he's baiting him. Just watch. Boom, uppercut incoming." My chest squeezed. My naïve heart couldn't help hoping that I was wrong about Jason's intentions and that they were just bonding. That Jason was sincere, as I knew my husband to be. I backed away quietly, not wanting to interrupt whatever fragile truce they'd found. For the first time in a month I ate dinner alone at the kitchen island. I hungrily scoffed down leftover pasta Derek made two nights earlier. The house felt too big, too quiet as the banter between the men faded away in the distance. I missed Derek's warmth beside me, his hand on my thigh, while I ate, his low laugh when I said something ridiculous. The way we unpacked our days for each other every night. How quickly I had grown accustomed to being his wife. Even with suspicion

I sighed. He fucking got me there. I would do anything to make things easier for Derek. To hold on to him. So I stilled and waited, tapping my foot impatiently. Thirty seconds later, Jason emerged from his bedroom, a slight tremor in his hand as he held out a paper to me, careful not to come too close. "Got a C+ on my last essay," he said sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck as I took the paper from him. His eyes still lingered on me in a way that made me uncomfortable, but I let him say his piece. "Not nearly as good as when you used to write them for me, but—"I stared at the grade scrawled in red. My anger levels hit the roof. What the fuck was I supposed to do with this? "I am not your fucking slave anymore. If you think you are going to manipulate me into doing more of your fucking homework for you—" I yelled at him, tossing the paper at him in outrage.Sheets went flying. He bent down hurriedly to snatch it up. "No, God baby," he began, making my eyes widen and my nos

“Fuck me,” I demanded with a gasp, my voice raw and desperate as I slammed my lips into his.My tongue shoved deep into his mouth, greedy and messy, tasting pure Derek. The frantic kisses dismissed any pregnancy talk outright. I didn't have the patience for talking. My pussy wanted every thick inch of his big dick until the fear stopped tearing me apart.I pulled away from his mouth and rode him like a feral bitch in heat. My thighs burned as I lifted my ass high and slammed back down, impaling my dripping cunt on his massive cock over and over. The effort it took was immense and it hurt like a bitch. I didn't care. "Fucking hell. What's gotten into you?" he rasped, the words almost an accusation. The fat head of his dick punched straight into me with every brutal drop, stretching my soaked walls wide open. Harsh moans left my mouth as the toilet seat creaked and groaned under our weight like it was about to collapse. Still didn’t give a single fuck."Just shut up and let me fuck,"

He came first, roaring like a beast, hot, thick ropes of cum exploding deep inside me, pumping me full. I felt my belly swell slightly with every spurt, his cock pulsing and jerking against my walls. For just a second, his question about pregnancy popped into my head. I couldn't be. We were careful. My UID was still up there. So what if I was late? A lot happened in the last month. It was just stress.The feel of him losing control underneath me brought me back to him and sent me over the edge. "Derek! Derek! Devil, Derek!" I screamed loud enough to rattle the mirrors, my cunt clamping down on his dick like a fist.Our eyes locked as I squirted hard around his throbbing cock, milking him fiercely as my own orgasm ripped me apart in violent waves. "Jesus, baby, that's fucking great. Cum for daddy. Cum all you want. Nice and hard for my dick, baby," Derek groaned, holding me close to keep me together, the euphoria heightened by knowing we were sharing in it. My vision whited out,

He started hammering into me like a machine, fast and vicious, water pouring over our joined bodies. Every thrust slapped loud and wet against my ass, his heavy balls smacking my clit, his thick cock dragging along every sensitive ridge inside me."Does my wife need a pregnant pussy to be satisfied that she's mine, Pearl? I'll fuck the thing shoved up your cunt right out of you. If you fucking think I'm letting you go back to Jason or letting some asshole like Caleb have you, you really don't know your husband, angel," he snarled, claiming my body angrily, like it was the first time and the last "Da-da-daddy, fuuuuuuccccckkkkkk yessss. Yes. Yes. Put a fucking baby in meeee," I howled, finally letting go completely, the brutal pleasure drowning out every fear I had about what was coming. He fucked me until the hot water ran out and the spray turned freezing cold. My teeth chattered but I didn’t care. Derek only got meaner, biting my shoulder hard enough to draw a yelp. Slamming into