THE CONTRACT WIFE: A ONE NIGHT STAND BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE

Zara’s POVCòntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

I don’t know where I got the courage to do this. I just felt these things happening. Since I was only in a dress and had no underwear, I could easily take off my clothes. And to tell you frankly, it’s not that easy. It takes courage; it needs a hundred swallows for me to do it. This is not about a carnal desire; I just want to be one with him again. I am a woman who needs to… I just felt like doing it this time.

Lucas also stood up. My husband strips off his clothes until he gets naked. My mouth instantly dried as I watched his sinful body glisten in the moonlight. It should be a sin to own that kind of body. It is built in an erotic way. Once your eyes catch that kind of body, it will be a curse to never remove your stare from it. That is how powerful Lucas’s charms are.

We are not afraid that someone will come here. It is actually a private property. Only a few of us know about this place. This is the secret paradise of me and my cousins. Paradise like Lucas, who are its parents when I thanked?

He immediately joined me in my swimming. We are both naked, like newborns. Both of us couldn’t take our eyes off each other. Even though the water was cold, I still felt warm. This is fire-the fire of desire.

He approached me, and I immediately hooked my hand around his neck. Our eyes wandered. Even our souls understand. I can hear his loud breath and feel his warmth, which gives me a strange sense of anticipation. Is this what they call sexual tension?

Little by little, our lips met. The kiss is slow at first and very passionate; he is like kissing my soul, and it drives me crazy. Until it seems that our tongues are on swords, gradually, our responses also became more aggressive. Our kisses became thirstier, as if we didn’t want to let go.

Lucas’s every move seemed to get more mischievous. He aimed at my neck. It’s like a vampire sucking and licking a part of it.

“Ohhh Lucas… What is that?” I asked between my grunts. He is so good at this. I’ve never felt this good before.

“I will teach you some pleasurable lessons,” he said in a hoarse voice. His voice is mainly baritone, which makes it anticipatory.

He immediately returned to kissing my lips. It seems that the driver is in control. He is my rhythm. He is the more expert of the two of us.

I didn’t realize that we had entered the adjacent hut. I was gasping for the pleasure that he was giving me. I had never sought pleasure before. I think sex is absurd; who needs it? You can live without it. And that is the truth.

But when Lucas put that on me, it makes me want it more. It is like a forbidden fruit that will open your awareness to transformative experiences. Because we were wet, we just wiped our bodies and immediately went back to what we were doing. Lucas attacked my breast; he tasted it and licked every inch of it.

“Ohhh, Lucas. Ahhh, don’t stop,” I said in the middle of pleasure.

My knees seem to bend from the sheer pleasure of what he’s doing.

I can see his smirk through the light of a lamp. “Oh, I won’t. Never.”

His hand seemed to be looking for something. His hands became restless until he found my pearl. He touches it with tease; I can see his playful smile while he looks at me unbearably in pleasure.

He moved his finger to play with my clitoral. He knows how to touch it and play it to ignite my desire. Each of my roars got louder because of the pleasure. I breathe heavily. He is so good!

He managed to make the hidden desire in me come alive again. With his touch, with his tongue, and with his movement. Who can resist this devil in disguise?

Now I will be in control. I let myself dominate him this time. I insist on the kiss while battling our tongues for dominance.

I also kiss his neck, and I assure myself that I leave some hickeys in that spot. It makes me smile to hear his manly moan. It makes me proud that I can dominate a Blackwood, a Lucas Blackwood.

I also played with his chest. It is well built. It’s like a dense mountain that’s good to run my hands over. I let my hands and tongue work.

I even touched his six-pack of abs. Slowly, I go down there.

It wasn’t long before Lucas put me to bed. At first, I didn’t know what he was going to do. But I noticed his positioning between my thighs.

“Ahhh… Lucas! No… not there!” He is playing with my womanhood. His tongue swirling into my private parts is the best sinful thing that I can have.

He expertly moves up and down with his finger on my clitoral area; his tongue is like a sharp dagger knocking at my entrance. It seems that my womanhood is getting wet because of the taste of what Lucas is giving me.

When it is wet enough, he positioned his manly wood at my entrance. I felt a sudden fear and nervousness. How does that fit me? The size and girth? It is so thick and has a length of maybe 8 to 9 inches. It is fully shaved as well, and the head of his thing is fully spurting white semen.

“Can I handle that?” I asked Lucas nervously.

My last one was seven years ago, at a party, and I was still drunk, right? I hadn’t even felt this kind of emotion before.

“Trust me, dear. I will take it slowly; I will be gentle,” he teased me. I took a deep breath before nodding.

“I trust you, Lucas,” I replied to him.

He centered his attention on my entrance. I’m so excited here. After all, this is the first time I will experience this kind of thing on a whim.

But I trusted Lucas. I trust him.

He slowly entered me. It is painful; it was like the first time. It’s like I’m being split in two by the pain I feel right now.

I silently cried, but he kissed my pain away. He kisses me sweetly to relieve the pain I feel.

He stopped for a while; he let me get used to his size. He is big and also thick, which is why I feel so much pain with him.

He gently moved his hips; at first, it really hurt. But slowly, it begins to hit something pleasurable inside of me. I feel like he’s hitting something inside me that gives me a strange taste.

“Ohhh, Lucas, please, faster! Deeper!” I shouted in pleasure.

The pain is gone, and the pleasure of each thrust is more dominant. I can see the pleasure in his face. He almost drives our movement.

He was surprised when I showed up. He still looks like he can’t believe what I’m going to do. But I let myself do the work this time.

“Can you handle it?” he asked me in amazement.

“Don’t belittle me, Mr. Blackwood. If you can handle it, so can I,” I said , not knowing where I got the courage from.

I started riding him. In this position, what’s inside me gets hit harder.

“Oh, Lucas, you are so good!” I moan because of the pleasure.

He is playing with the peak of my breast while I am riding him at a rhythm. Our movements became even faster, and our feelings and bodies seemed to become one. Until he spurts his seeds inside of me. We rested a little and rinsed off at the waterfall. I don’t know what happened next because I passed out due to exhaustion.