The Billionaire Betrayed Wife

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e cool glass of whiskey in his hand offering

wing at him like a persistent ache. His eyes, hardened and distant, stared

threw her out of their own home that was there's once, allowing her to fall on

ly heightened her emotions, and the sight of Victor brooding only fueled her frustration. Sh

omething eating you up. " Evelyn's voice cut through the silence, dripping with annoyance. She planted he

g her get to me. I'm just... processing everything. It's a lot ok

thin line. "Processing? More like brooding.

clink, frustration mounting. "I'm not choosing anyone over you.

est. "Maybe you just need a distraction," she murmured, her breath warm against his skin

a familiar heat. He was already getting hard

imal. Evelyn pressed her body against him, her belly brushing against his as s

ry and enticing as she bit his eye lobe. "We both need

d her by the shoulders and waist pulled her close and kissed her hungrily. His hands mo

outh opening under his as their tongues danced together. Her hands roame

re desperate. Victor's hands slid dow

uth to her neck, planting hot, wet kisses along her skin. She moaned

sped, her voice tre

dress, pushing it up, over her head as he kissed her sh

ry touch. She fumbled with his shirt, pulling it off in

y moved towards the bedroom. Victor's hands were r

er moans filling the room as Victo

s breath hitched as he hovered over her, their bodies inches apart. The

elyn's moans grew louder as he kissed his way down her body, his lips trailing a path of fire

moans grew more urgent as he continued to worship her body as he slipped h

nto her with a groan, his body joining with hers in a rhythm that was both frantic and intense. Evelyn's cri

Evelyn..." he gasped, his voice trembling with raw desire. Each moan was a testament to th

g with the force of his emotions as he gripped

s as he struggled to maintain control. His hands roamed over Evelyn, gripping her tig

mine! Ride daddy's cock! That's it baby! You're doin

words were interspersed with deep, guttural moans that echoed off the walls. The sound of hi

continuous stream of sounds that painted a vivid picture of his

y touch seemed to heighten his pleasure, his b

ried to catch his breath. Evelyn didn't mind that she was preg

all it took for Evelyn to go down on her knees. Her belly was making her not kneel down properly because she was

sucked it slowly using her hands to wrap it and wrap her tongues aroun

ud as he tightened h

ned whisper full of need. The sound of his pleasure was thick in

n growing louder as the intensity of the moment gripped him. His body arched with e

ation. "Faster, baby-suck me harder!" His moans were relentless, each one more

e of sensation. "Fuck, I'm so close... yes, just like that..." His v

mouth in thick, warm waves. His moans continued, deep and unrestrain