The heir of a billionaire Dad

"Do you know how to cook, wifey?" Luther asked his wife who was still wearing an apron and was currently in front of the stove.

"Of course, my love. What do you think of me just for the theatre?" she answered him.

"Hmmm... that's not what I mean, wifey. Because it's really rare for a rich lady like you to know how to cook. We've been here for a few days now, but I can say that you're skilled at housework as well." He got closer to her with a smile and hugged her from behind.

"My heart, you are right. Me and my siblings love cooking. About household chores it's just self-discipline---hey, my heart what are you doing?" Mariz Kaye asked while a smile wrapped around her face.

"Doing my chores to my wife. Well..." he replied but his eyes were shining as he stared at her. From hugging her from behind he turned her around.

"Heart, ...hmmm... just a moment and I'll turn off the gas---"

But Mariz Kaye couldn't finish her speech because he was ahead of her. One arm stayed around her while the other reached for the gas once it was off.

"Thank you for coming with me here, wifey. I may not be rich as you are but I'll assure you that you will never regret your decisions. I'll love you for the rest of my life, wifey. And hopefully, when you will learn the real me, you will stay still with me. You're my life and I can give up everything just for you. I love you that much wifey," Luther huskily said barely in front of his wife while hugging her.

Mariz Kaye couldn't help but be moved by her husband's guidance. Well, what could she do if she's thrilled? Because it is tender to her. But what's even more exciting is that he speaks English with a fluent accent. You wouldn't know he's a "gangster" from its tone. But because she knew his real job, she wasn't surprised. Instead, she was even more impressed with it. He said that time will come when he will let her know who he is and she will wait for that time.

But!

"Ouch! It's heart, why are you frowning?" he asked with a sneer.

How painful! His wife is destructive when she imagines.

"Wifey, I know you're in love with me, but I can be melted the way you stare at me. I know you love me so much, if you smile while staring at me, that's different, wifey. Maybe there's a mini-Mariz Let's get on with that," he said.

"Not yet, my dear. But there will be when we prioritize dessert over dinner," she said weakly when she was so short of breath that she separated his lips from her.

"Sure, wifey, we will. I love that too." Luther also smiled because of the weakness of his beloved wife then pecked his wife's lips again.

Instead of cooking their dinner, they don't. Because Curly Boy picked up his beloved wife and brought her to their room. The room has been a witness to their love since they arrived in Albay.

Maris Kaye was NOT surprised when she felt the soft bed on her back. In the depth of their shared kiss, she no longer cares about her surroundings. She is lost in their passionate and sweet kiss. This kiss is full of love and respect and it is intoxicating. From the kitchen where they were cooking they moved to their room.

She tightened the wrapping of her hands around his neck so that their bodies were even closer. She loves the heat coming from his body that collided with hers. She encircled her legs around his waist when his lips travel around her face and showered small wet kisses. She moans always when he lovingly caresses her breast with his free hand while his other hand supports his weight preventing him from collapsing on top of her. It's not their first time to have lovemaking but they're still passionate as their first intimate night together.

"I love you so much, wifey," Luther whispered sweetly and huskily into his wife's ear when his lips landed on her neck.

He didn't wait for an answer because they were both sweltering in the heat of their respective bodies. So he continued to worship her charm that he could not ignore.

How could she answer when she was on his knees in the warm caresses and kisses of his wife? He rea? held for her nips and kneaded them simultaneously. Suck and lick it like a hungry baby crying for milk. His touch and moves give her a sweet yet addicting sensation that ignites her body to fire up. Every part of his body touched by his touch and lips left several thousand volts in every fibre of his body.

"Ahhhhh...hmmm," a moan escaped from her.

He was even more shocked when he felt one of his palms in his delicacy. Teasing her gem, tracing her folds and playing with her cl!t. She bites her lips to suppress her scream. It was so delightful that she wanted to cry out of pleasure.

"Sweetheart!" she screamed because of the tickling that enveloped her entire body. His lips were busy kissing her, but his palm was on hers and played a little. Especially her cl!t.

"S-sweetheart!" she called again. Because she looks like she's being kicked in the ass. Just by the way he was massaging her, it was obvious that she was shivering.

"I love it, sweetheart." Luther's eyes were shining as his eyes focused on his wife's gem.

He separated her thigh and without further notice,e he dived down there. Licked and sucked as if he is kissing her torridly.

"Sweetheart! Hmmm... Ahhhhh!" she couldn't stop screaming because the longer she kissed her the more she enjoyed it.

This time she is screaming. His warm tongue enters her core and playfully explores her inside with his finger slowly moving in and out of her. An immeasurable feeling starts to build up inside her. The feeling gets intense as he moves his finger and tongue inside her. Her body is dancing with his tongue and finger until she reaches her peak. She is panting heavily but smiling and her knees were trembling.