Too Long_A Charli and Draken Epilogue by Amanda Richensexi

Author:Amanda Richensexi [Richensexi, Amanda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Billionaire Romantic Comedy
Publisher: Seksy Cheek Enterprises
Published: 2019-07-01T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

DRAKEN WATCHED HIS DELECTABLE wife wantonly test out what might be the sexiest device ever commissioned by Almatto Tech Joy and wondered how much longer he’d survive it. Each second that passed, the urge to carry her out of here grew stronger. Or hell, to leave the room, as so many had done before him. He doubted Charli had even noticed the others leaving. Half the people here were now uninterested in her appearance except academically only because they’d vanished for fifteen crucial minutes.

But taking the edge off his lust never worked.

The only one who truly satisfied it was Charli, herself.

Charli.

Wife.

Voluptuous tits shaking, exotic pussy on display, sassy mouth yelling, freckled cheeks glowing with embarrassment, big brown eyes fluttering at him happily behind those adorable lenses….

Charli, his perfect woman.

Belonging to him and him alone.

She was the center of his world.

But nothing lasted forever. Fuck life to the bowels of hell. Everything had to change, even the heavenly bliss of marriage. He’d known from the beginning it would come to an end. Just as this killer long orgasm must fade away, so too did his exclusive relationship with this irreplaceable woman. Their relationship was doomed. He'd finally accepted the inevitable, but it infuriated him no end.

Gritting his teeth, he bent again to her. “Enjoying yourself?”

“Mmph—yes oh God yes.”

“If you yell any louder, they’ll hear you out in the lobby.”

The shamed look on her face, combined with the lust, was quintessential Charli—cute and innocent and defiant all at once. He glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall. Damn it to fuck and back. He wanted all night with her, not just a few more minutes. But the plane Matthew'd had his office schedule was waiting for her to board.

“How’s she doing?” he asked Owen.

“Status five sub two,” Owen said, clearing his throat. “Everything looks excellent.”

“She’s really into it,” Wei blurted. “Enjoying it. From—uh, a numbers perspective. That is to say, her plot—graph—the data, it seems to say, indicate, she’d be a satisfied, uh, consumer, if she weren't, uh, your wife.”

Both men looked shell-shocked. Draken couldn’t blame them. Charli tended to have that effect on heterosexual males. Also on bi or gay females. Hell, on straight females too, and gay men. On road signs as well, presumably, and orbiting satellites. Her orgasms probably reverberated throughout the galaxy and triggered stars to go nova. He’d long since recognized that he’d married a love goddess. He ground his teeth as he stared at her sweetly agonized face.

It was all he could do not to yank out that goddamned sex tool and plow her in front of all his esteemed colleagues.

He caught the eye of one of the servers. He'd noticed the man’s attention kept straying to Charli as he was busing dirty dishes. Draken had seen his crestfallen expression earlier when the staff had been warned against using cameras and Draken had read out the clause in the agreement prohibiting connected devices. The server wouldn’t try anything. He might think about talking later, but Draken would take care of that.

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