The Billionaire's Wife by Jordan Silver

The Billionaire's Wife by Jordan Silver

Author:Jordan Silver [Silver, Jordan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-12-04T16:00:00+00:00


7

Alana

My virgin ass wasn’t ready for the likes of him. Damn freak! The man is a beast, a fiend; a pussy hound. Nasty freak. I’ve done things in the last few days that I’m pretty sure didn’t make it into the Kama Sutra. Where did his freaky ass learn that shit anyway? Probably OD’d on porn as a kid.

Every muscle, joint, and cell in my body hurt like a bitch. The cooch was pulverized. I would say she’s out of commission but that would mean she couldn’t take another pounding which is a damn lie, because my husband takes the pussy whenever he wants it.

I’ve woken up a time or two with him already way ahead of me. If I complain that I’m tired the jackass just whispers ‘go to sleep’ in my ear and carry on with what he’s doing, stealing pussy. My own little pussy bandit.

“I thought you said we were only going to be here for two days?” I rolled away after riding his dick like a wild bronco and made sure to keep the sheet around me up to my neck, and put some of the million and one pillows on the bed between us.

He was still huffing and puffing but I knew if he saw so much as a tit he’d be off and running again. He grabbed the pillows and tossed them, he knew what I was doing with those shits. I squinted my eyes at him. “Stay on your side Chance, what the hell day is it?”

I really didn’t know, we hadn’t left the room since we came in that first day. The ‘room’ was a two level two bedroom with living room dining room and kitchen. The only time I saw any of those other rooms was when he was doing me in one of ‘em.

The cleaning people came in discreetly and cleaned while we were in some other part of the place, per his arrangements I’m sure.

We ate, bathed and fucked. I made a comment a day or so ago that I’d always wanted to come to Vegas and now that I was here I hadn’t seen a damn thing. His answer, fuck me doggie style in front of the bank of windows so I could look out while he was doing me.

“You have something to get back to?”

“Uh life, plus I have to call my mom soon or she’d start to worry. I’ve never gone longer than a week without calling her.”

“Why did I get the impression that you lived with your mom?”

“I’d just met you I wasn’t going to tell you that I lived in a strange city all by my lonesome. You coulda been one of those serial killer types.”

“I look like a serial killer to you?”

“Have you seen Ted Bundy? I’d a done him and he was one crazy fuck.”

“You’d have done what with him?”

Seriously? I didn’t even bother answering him he’s a little cuckoo.

“I’ll do you one better, we’ll swing by your mom on our way



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