The Billionaire's Broken Wife

r heart beating wildly in her chest. She was following

ed for three years, and in all of those years, this w

n paper only, but her treacherous heart c

uite, she noticed a note on a side s

ke yourself comfortable.

e glass of juice and waltzed to the win

ve sip of the juice. It was very refreshing, soothing her pa

und beneath her felt unsteady. She managed to get to th

and with great effort, she tu

ly tall, about 6'3. She could not see his face because of her di

y, but she managed to ask, "Wh

bed, gently brushing her hair off h

er in her lingerie. He pulled off his own clothes, st

er breasts. She peered harder at his face, but she saw nothing as she drift

ening to me?"

s lips closed around her breasts, drawing h

d up and down her body, stroking her soft dewy

her inner thighs and she uncons

ng around her sensitive nipple. His finger slid in

mind rebelled against what was happenin

na slowly, leaving her hot and wanting. Mo

, and his tongue slid into her m

nds covered her left breast while the other grabbed

m, racing through his blood and setting it on fi

s so good,

g her lose control of herself

, I really hope it i

her mouth, her face, and her neck as his h

n, his touch cooling the fire under her skin. His hard body slid down her

s mouth made a meal of her pussy. His tongue slic

stranger said something, but it was faint.

her orgasm, fired up again when he sank his

h," she moan

ugged her body to himself

lopped into his face scrunched up in c

pleasure she has never reached before. Whimpers escaped from her throat w

through her body like molten l

ned and her eyes rolled

he tension snapped and she wailed, her

the wave before he came with a roar, burying his

ut she was already slipping

bed, brushing her damp

nsity of her orgasm, and he stroked

ng another kiss on her swollen and ra

s on hers and she sighed, te

before surrendering to th