The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical

Liam

Tonight being the beginning of my honeymoon, the last thing I wanted was for something to get in the way, which is why I'm glad that neither Stephanie, nor Kate's unexpected presence made a difference in the end. There was a moment when I feared that tonight would end with Aileen and I sleeping in separate rooms because she felt betrayed, but to my relief, it all worked out.

She engages in conversation with me while looking calm and collected, but underneath all that, she's nervous and it's all because of me. It seems my eyes give away all the things I want to do to her.

Only a few minutes after telling her that I'm ready for the surprise that she has for me, she puts down her glass and rises to her feet while holding onto the sides of her dress. It has so many thick layers that not once have I been able to get access to her thighs. When I think about all my unsuccessful attempts, it makes me want to rip it off even more, but I'm curious about what she has in store for me so it's best to wait.

Since she already knows her way around the house thanks to the tour when we arrived, she turns at the corner after making her way up the stairs and I exhale deeply, taking this moment to contemplate whether or not I should tell her what my parents told me in private the day I introduced her to them. It's obvious she won't like it and I wonder what's the best time to bring it up.

While still thinking about it, I turn on my phone and it immediately starts buzzing with congratulatory messages. I then come across a message from Josh, who tells me about the warning he received from Aileen when he danced with her. He types what she said word for word and I can imagine her saying it all with an intense gaze. My lips curve into a smile, knowing that she doesn't like me being who I was.

Since I don't know how long it'll take for her to give me a hint of what's going on, I end up texting back-and-forth with Josh for at least twenty minutes. It takes everything in me not to go upstairs and find out what's going on with her.

Finally, I receive a message from her, telling me to go to the bedroom and that alone is already so inviting that I put aside the interesting conversation with Josh.

stopping at the door as I

my eyes to inhale it deeply. Since I'm very familiar with such scents as I'm also in this line of work, I know exactly which scent this is. It's one of the most luxurious and seductive scents for women. It instantly draws me in, making me lick

looking around the spacious bedroom to find her and finally, my eyes land on her in the corner. She faces the floor, obviously not used to this but it makes her

I stand as I take in the view of her from head to toe. She's in red lingerie, all the thin pieces of fabric in the right place. Her high waist thong latches onto the narrowest part of her waist, the straps running down her thick thighs and attached to the pantyhose drawing my attention to

never with so much exposed to me, which is why I've imagined this for so

while pressing her lips together. Since I know her so well, it's clear to

and for me,

it does the opposite.

I say, "Come

slowly making her way to me without even looking up but that doesn't matter. I'll have her looking exactly where I

in her tracks, still facing the floor and it gives me a closer view of what she looks like right now. The lace is so thin around her perky breasts that I can see her areolas and nipples

in the front and it

circle around her while looking at her from head to toe. The view from the back sends more blood rushing to my cock, especially her curvy