All Chapters of MY HUSBAND SOLD ME TO HIS BOSS.: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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51. WIFE'S THROAT

JENETA’S POV. It was almost unfair how devastatingly hot and handsome Jinhai looked standing there under the falling water.His chest was sculpted, rising and falling with each breath. Broad shoulders tapered into thick, veined arms that looked strong enough to break me and gentle enough to hold me together. His abs were tight, carved ridges that drew my eyes downward, following that sharp, tempting V-line that disappeared into the dark trail leading straight to his cock.I looked up at him. Droplets of water clung to his hair before sliding down his forehead, tracing paths over his sharp cheekbones and falling onto my upturned face like warm rain.But when my gaze dropped lower… Lord.His cock stood proud and heavy, rock-hard and veined, the thick head flushed dark with arousal. It twitched under my stare, a bead of precum already glistening at the tip. The sight of him like this, so blatantly, hard because of me sent a rush of liquid heat straight to my core.Jinhai’s hand slid int

52. OVERWHELMED

JENETA’S POV.Sex? I never knew my sex drive could stretch this far. Jinhai had unlocked a side of me I never knew existed. And God, I was loving every single second of it.He knew my body better than I ever could, and far better than Nonso ever had. Every touch, every thrust, every calculated stroke guaranteed an orgasm that left me shaking. He played me like an instrument he had mastered.And hell… I was coming again.My body writhed beneath him as he slid even deeper, holding my legs wide apart, pounding straight into my core. I grabbed his arms in a death grip, nails digging into his biceps.“Fuck!” I grunted hard, the orgasm crashing through me so intensely it felt like it rolled all the way down to my ass. The sheets beneath us were soaked from how many times I had already squirted. My pussy clenched and fluttered violently around his thick cock as wave after wave tore through me.At this point, I was gasping desperately for air, but Jinhai didn’t slow down. He pounded into me

53. ICE CREAM

JINHAI’S POVI reached the bed and was met with nothing but cold, empty space. The sheets still carried a faint trace of her warmth, but she was gone. My eyes snapped open, scanning the dark room. Silence answered me instead.“Darling?” I called, voice rough with sleep.I slipped out of bed, grabbing my shorts from the floor and pulling them on quickly. My hand raked through my messy hair, pushing it back as I moved toward the living area.A soft glow spilt from the kitchen door, left slightly ajar. Then a sweet, humming melody that wrapped around my chest like a slow seductive attack on every defence I had. It was light, playful, and strangely soothing, as if it was melting something hard and heavy I’d been carrying for far too long.I walked closer, pausing at the doorway to watch.There she was.In the bright kitchen light, Jeneta moved like a star completely lost in her own little world. Her hips swayed gently to the song she was humming, bare feet padding softly on the tiles.

54. DROWNING

JINHAI’S POV.But I wasn’t done teasing.I pulled back slightly, blowing cool air over her heated flesh, then used my fingers again, sliding through her folds, circling her swollen clit with light pressure. At the same time, my tongue traced lazy patterns just beside it, never giving her the direct contact she was desperate for.“Look at you,” I rasped, voice thick with lust as I watched her juices coat my fingers. “So wet for me already. This pretty little pussy is dripping, darling.”I slid one finger inside her slowly, curling it to stroke that sensitive spot inside while my thumb continued those maddening circles around her clit, never quite pressing down fully. Her walls clenched around me, pulling me deeper.Jeneta’s moans grew louder, her hands fisting in my hair as her hips rocked against my face and fingers, chasing the pleasure I was keeping just out of reach.Only when her breathing turned into desperate little gasps and her thighs started shaking did I finally lean in, fl

55. DIRTY MORNING

JENETA’S POVI stirred slowly, my body heavy with that kind of exhaustion that only came from being thoroughly devoured the night before. The sheets felt cool against my bare skin.A small pout formed on my lips as I sat up, blinking sleep from my eyes. Where was he?I slipped out of bed, my legs still a little unsteady, a pleasant ache lingering between my thighs. My eyes landed on his discarded black shirt from last night, tossed carelessly over the chair. Without thinking, I picked it up and slipped it on. I buttoned only two buttons, just enough to keep it from falling open completely, the hem brushing teasingly high on my thighs.Barefoot, I padded out of the bedroom and into the living area. The moment I stepped through the doorway, I froze.Jinhai stood near the large windows overlooking Budapest, talking in low, serious tones to Zihan. But the instant Jinhai’s gaze shifted and landed on me, Zihan bowed deeply, murmured something respectful, and quietly slipped out of the s

56. THE BRAND

JENETA’S POV.Vancouver. We had arrived from Budapest just two days ago.“Oh my, it is so good to see you again,” Bambi said warmly as she swept into her sleek office, two tall white women trailing behind her like silent attendants.I quickly replaced my moody expression with a bright, professional smile. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to be here, the opportunity was incredible but nerves had been gnawing at me for days. My hands felt clammy, my chest tight with deep worries.“Congratulations on your launch,” I said, stepping into her embrace.“Oh, thank you so much, Jeneta.”“Thank you for this offer,” I replied sincerely, pulling back. “You don’t know how grateful I am.”Bambi waved a hand gracefully. “I should be the grateful one, honestly. I didn’t think I had many options left, but when I saw your portfolio, I knew I had to seize the opportunity.”“My portfolio?”“Of course. Your agency submitted it. I already turned down several top models. In this industry, you have to create yo

57. POSSESSIVE MUCH.

JINHAI’S POV.Jeneta…I stared at the image on my phone, and the rest of the world narrowed to a single and searing point.She was breathtaking.Jeneta sat perched on a sculptural, wave-like white leather chaise, her body relaxed and at ease. The black lace lingerie clung to her beautifully, a bra that barely contained her full breasts. The matching panties sat low on her hips, accentuating the toned plane of her stomach and the gentle curve of her waist. Her long, sculpted legs were stretched out elegantly, one foot dangling gracefully off the edge of the chaise while the other rested on the tiered surface. thick, curly hair framed her face in beautiful chaos, and she held a simple black mug in one hand, bringing it close to her lips. The other hand rested casually on the leather beside her.My cock twitched in my pants as I imagined pulling that lace aside and burying my face between those perfect thighs. I wanted to trace every line of her body with my tongue, to feel her arch a

58. HOW YOU MAKE ME.

JENETA’S POV.The next day dragged on with back-to-back fittings and test shots at the studio. By the time the car finally pulled up to the mansion, night had already fallen over the clouds. My body ached from hours of posing, but my mind was still buzzing with excitement and nerves about it. I hadn’t told Jinhai the full details yet. I wasn’t sure I was ready for his reaction.I stepped inside the house, the cool air wrapping around me like a quiet embrace after the long day. Lina took my bag without a word, and I murmured a tired thank you before heading straight upstairs to our bedroom. The hallway lights were dimmed, casting soft shadows along the walls.The moment I pushed the bedroom door open, my breath caught.Jinhai was waiting for me.He stood near the foot of the bed, illuminated by the warm glow of the bedside lamps. He wore nothing but a pair of low-slung dark denim trousers that hung dangerously on his narrow hips, the top button undone. His broad, sculpted chest a

59. ICY ORGASM.

JENETA’S POV.“When you make me angry,” Jinhai said, his voice low and dangerously calm, “don’t forget… this is exactly how I will punish you.”He leaned closer, his breath hot against my ear as his fingers traced slow, possessive circles over my inner thigh.“I will make you feel every bit of my frustration… every bit of my longing until you understand exactly what you do to me.”The words sent a fresh wave of heat and fear-laced arousal crashing through me. Before I could respond, he placed a silky blindfold over my eyes, plunging me into complete darkness. The soft fabric was cool against my heated skin, heightening every other sensation. My lips parted on a shaky breath as I licked them, suddenly ravenous for him, my body already trembling with anticipation.I couldn’t see him anymore, but I could feel him and the heat of his body hovering over mine. Even the faint scent of his skin.Then something cold touched my pussy.A sharp gasp tore from my throat as the icy sensation pres

60. YEARS AGO.

JINHAI'S POV.Everyone in the office murmured about Asher Fontaine’s latest fashion show.Xiao Chen, my assistant, handed over a document. "Everyone’s talking about the black model Asher invited to his show. I think it’s sports-themed. Why don’t you check it out?" His tone was casual, but I could see the curiosity dancing in his eyes. He hesitated, then added with a sly grin, "I heard she’s gorgeous…"I leaned back in my chair, my sharp features sculpted into an icy mask of disinterest. My gaze locked onto Xiao, cold and detached."Do I look like I care about Asher?" I snapped, my voice sharp, cutting through his excitement.Xiao’s grin faltered, replaced by a nervous chuckle as he cleared his throat. "No, sir.""What’s my next schedule?" I asked."Oh, uh…" Xiao fumbled with his tablet. "You have a meeting with Li Yue at eight. At her hotel. I’m guessing dinner?"My brow furrowed slightly. "Li Yue? She’s back?""Yes, sir. You asked me to remind you. She’s been trying to—""That’s all.

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