The Unwanted Bride: Claimed by the Billionaire - Chapter 32: Chapter 32

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Cassie’s Pov
“It’s impossible for me to know what’s going on in your head. Sometimes, you treat me like I’m inexistent and sometimes you try to act sweet. As though you’ve got bipolar.”
Shawn let go of his finger from my jaw, staring at me with amusement in his eyes.
“You’re an arrogant jackass who would rather result to sex than man up to apologize.” I voiced out. If anything, I was so proud of myself for not giving in to him today. If I did, the anger in me would still be there and I wouldn’t have known the truth behind Mia’s story.
“So you left Stella because she didn’t trust that you were not the father of Mia’s child?” I asked the moment I remembered.
Shawn’s countenance changed. It was obvious that he didn’t want to talk about it.
“That was one of the reasons.”
For him to stop there, does that mean she hurt him so much?
“Still jealous?” Shawn voiced out, bringing me out of my thoughts. I feel him wrap his arms around my waist once more.
“Don’t even go there! I was never jealous of where you were or whom you were with.”
Shawn leaned closer to me and whispered in my ear. “Liar!!!” he started showering kisses around my earlobe.
“Anything that makes you sleep so well at ni…… Shawnnn!” I groaned when I felt his hands under my dress again.
“Have dinner with me?” He whispered, placing kisses on my soft spot.
“No,” I mumbled. I could feel my nipples start to get hard from his touch.
“Don’t make me force you.”
“I won’t let you feed me.”
“I have ways of letting you heed to my demands.”
“Asshole!” I said with a deep breath, already losing my senses under his touch.
“I never wanted to touch you. At least not this soon.”
“Let me guess?” I moaned softly, tilting my head to the side, stylishly giving him more access to my nape. “ You couldn’t control your lust for me?” I teased.
“More like, you were the one seducing me. I wanted to take my time cos I knew I was going to keep you busy till the end.”
“Till what end?” I mumbled, resisting the urge to wrap my arms around his neck.
“You are in your own world if you think I’m going to ever divorce you.”
“We will see about that!”
“Yes, bitch!”
I swallowed painfully at that word. It was a bad word and yet it made the tiny hairs at the back of my neck stand to attention.
“You don’t like it?” Shawn said, adjusting my sitting position on his lap. He rested his back against the back cushion and pulled me close to his chest. I felt my heart pounding really hard against my chest when he parted my legs. His right hand found his way under my dress; into my inner thigh.
“Someone might walk in.” I voiced out when his fingers started moving my panties to my bikini line.
“Shawn!!!!” I moaned, feeling his finger over my wet clit.
“I wouldn’t disrespect my wife before our help. They’ve all retired to their quarters.”
I had no idea how but those words calmed me. I was probably going to regret this once it was over but right now, I was anticipating all that was about to happen.
He pulled my left boob out of my bra and started caressing and fondling my nipple, with his other hand still doing magic to my clit.
“Fuck!!!!” I mumbled, eventually biting my lower lip.
“Do I meet your expectations?” Shawn whispered in my ear.
“Expectations?” I managed to speak.
“On our wedding night, you mentioned having an idea of what a good married life is and what kind of life you want for yourself.”
He remembered?. I can’t believe he was able to make proper conversations while I was struggling to stay sane.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.”
He pinched my nipple, making me hiss. “Do I treat your body the way you envisioned?”
“Why talk about it now?” I mumbled, loving how he was robbing slow circles around my clit.
“You are vulnerable and honest in times like this.”
I ignored the blush that crept to my lips. I was more than happy that he couldn’t see me.
“We are going to take it one day at a time. I will make sure you yearn for me even in your next life.” Shawn said and I couldn’t help with the shiver that ran down my spine at his words. Sex was something I dreaded with my exes but with Shawn, I looked forward to his fat cock stretching me. It was a different experience every time.
“Your playroom.”
“Soon baby! Soon.” He whispered in my ear, then took all of his hands off me.
He gently pushed me up to my feet. I was confused as to what was happening but that was until I saw him unbuckling his pants. Shawn pulled down his pants and briefs a bit, then gestured for me to take over.
I could feel my cheeks turn red.
How dare he put me in such an awkward situation?
He was always in charge; he was always in control; I never complained about that; so what changed now?
I sighted Shawn’s fat cock and I swallowed painfully. I unintentionally pressed my thighs together to ease some tension.
“Come on.” Shawn gestured with his hands.
“Huh?” I stood still like a clueless kid. But that was the truth. I was clueless. I had no idea when my heart started beating very hard against my chest.
“While I was in the wheelchair, you promised you were going to break me if you rode me. Here’s the chance to prove yourself, baby.” Shawn said confidently, waiting for me to make a move.
‘Betrayal? Is that you?’ my subconscious teased.
I have never ridden a man before or willingly sucked a cock. I used to think I loved dominant men but Shawn was steadily showing me that I could be in control too.
Shawn was perfect in everything. How the hell was I supposed to beat his record?

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