The Unwanted Bride: Claimed by the Billionaire - Chapter 96: Chapter 96
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                    Shawn’s POV
I literally wasn’t lying when I said Cassie was going to be the end of me. I always lose it anytime she does something sweet out of the blue.
My wife’s eyes didn’t leave me as she fiddled with the band of her pants. She slowly pushed down the material, then stepped out of it after taking off her shoes, leaving her in nothing but her panties and tank top.
Cassie went ahead to put her hair in a ponytail. She took slow steps towards me, then sat on my lap again. She giggled, and I’m sure it was because of the bulge she felt in my pants.
“I haven’t even done anything, and you’ve gone huge already!” She tucked her hand inside my shirt, caressing my chest.
I extended my hand to her waist and began to caress her butt cheeks. She was putting on a G-string so I had access to all of the fat-ass cheeks.
“I’m so shameless whenever it comes to you. You should know that by now .”
“Oh, you mean whenever it has to do with my body?” She teased.
“Both!”
“Why?” She asked, biting her lower lip as we both stared into each other’s eyes intently.
“Don’t you think I should be the one asking you that?” I challenged.
Cassie smiled. Oh, scrap that. She’s been smiling all through, just that the smile got bigger this time around.
“I’ve always wondered how it felt to have a man who understood every sexual desire of a woman. I had no idea I was going to end up with a huge one.” Cassie continued to caress my chest, still looking into my eyes, which I was sure were filled with lust already. We hadn’t even seen our bedroom, and here we were, getting carried away with our feelings.
I guess that was what they meant when one finally finds their own person. Nothing else matters, and home will always be where the person is.
“A huge one?” I asked, with my hands still roaming on her butt cheeks. We’ve been together for a while, but it still shocks me how blunt she can be.
“You need to be specific so as not to confuse me. It makes me wonder if you’re referring to my arm or my cock.”
A peal of satisfied laughter escaped Cassie’s lips.
“Do your people know you’re this playful?” She asked.
I shrugged. “I never discuss the size of my cock with anyone.”
“Of course, you wouldn’t.” She mumbled.
“I like it when you get jealous of me.”
Cassie rolled her eyes at my words.
“You were so freaked out on our first night together. You should give me my flowers for surpassing your expectations.”
“I never knew you to be a flower boy.” She grinned.
I scoffed. “We both know what I mean.”
She nodded, smiling shyly. “I really need to take care of you. I don’t want you to pop in your pants.”
I was still replaying my wife’s words in my head, trying to understand what she said when she got off my lap and slowly fell to her knees before me. I was almost asking Cassie what was going on when she reached for the zipper of my pants.
My heart raced as I stared down at her. She zipped down the piece of clothing, then looked me in the eye. “Allow me.”
I was too stunned to speak, but I obeyed. I thrust my hips, and my wife went ahead to pull down my pants. She took it off me, then tossed it aside.
Cassie parted my legs and positioned herself between them. She placed her hand on my lower abs and slightly caressed them. “Why do you feel so tense?” Cassie asked me with innocent eyes.
“Cos you are so unpredictable,” I mumbled, fucking anticipating what was going to come my way.
I inhaled deeply when I felt her fingers at the band of my briefs. Cassie tucked her hand inside and grabbed my cock, slowly pulling it out of my underwear.
My wife always says that I stare at her as though she were my favourite snack, which she is, by the way, but I can say the same about her right now. Her eyes were trained on my dick as though it were her favorite candy.
I watched with admiration in my eyes as she buried her head against my lower body.
“Fuck!” I cursed with my eyes closed the moment I felt her tongue on the tip of my dick. She went slow and sensual, as though she was testing the waters.
Cassie eventually felt comfortable and, with her soft hand caressing my balls, she slowly took all of me into her mouth.
A loud groan escaped me.
My wife took that as a sign to increase her pace. She sucked and gagged passionately, giving equal attention to my balls.
“Yes, baby.” I grabbed her ponytail as her mouth went in and out of me.
I was sceptical about this going smoothly because of the size of my dick, but my baby surpassed my expectations. I couldn’t believe this was what she had been depriving me of.
I couldn’t take it anymore so I gently pushed Cassie off me. I rose to my feet, extended a hand to her since she was still on her knees; Cassie accepted my hand, and I pulled her up. I instantly caressed her cheek while staring deep into her eyes. “I want to cum in you!”
“Crazy! Cos I wanted to taste you.” She grinned.
“I’m loving this personality.” I let go of my hand on her cheek, raised her hand, then took off her top and tossed it to the floor.
“You would taste me, but not right now,” I mumbled as I unhooked her bra. I’m sure Cassie could hear the desire in my voice as I spoke.
“I need to be in you before I lose it.” I pushed my wife against the sofa I was previously on. She landed on her back. I immediately took off my briefs and climbed on top of her.
Cassie giggled. “This is going to be the best trip ever, isn’t it?”
I parted her legs, then shifted her panties to the bikini line.
“You have no idea, honey” I whispered, pushing my dick inside of her.
Cassie let out a loud and satisfying moan that caused my heart to swell with so much pride.
                
            
        I literally wasn’t lying when I said Cassie was going to be the end of me. I always lose it anytime she does something sweet out of the blue.
My wife’s eyes didn’t leave me as she fiddled with the band of her pants. She slowly pushed down the material, then stepped out of it after taking off her shoes, leaving her in nothing but her panties and tank top.
Cassie went ahead to put her hair in a ponytail. She took slow steps towards me, then sat on my lap again. She giggled, and I’m sure it was because of the bulge she felt in my pants.
“I haven’t even done anything, and you’ve gone huge already!” She tucked her hand inside my shirt, caressing my chest.
I extended my hand to her waist and began to caress her butt cheeks. She was putting on a G-string so I had access to all of the fat-ass cheeks.
“I’m so shameless whenever it comes to you. You should know that by now .”
“Oh, you mean whenever it has to do with my body?” She teased.
“Both!”
“Why?” She asked, biting her lower lip as we both stared into each other’s eyes intently.
“Don’t you think I should be the one asking you that?” I challenged.
Cassie smiled. Oh, scrap that. She’s been smiling all through, just that the smile got bigger this time around.
“I’ve always wondered how it felt to have a man who understood every sexual desire of a woman. I had no idea I was going to end up with a huge one.” Cassie continued to caress my chest, still looking into my eyes, which I was sure were filled with lust already. We hadn’t even seen our bedroom, and here we were, getting carried away with our feelings.
I guess that was what they meant when one finally finds their own person. Nothing else matters, and home will always be where the person is.
“A huge one?” I asked, with my hands still roaming on her butt cheeks. We’ve been together for a while, but it still shocks me how blunt she can be.
“You need to be specific so as not to confuse me. It makes me wonder if you’re referring to my arm or my cock.”
A peal of satisfied laughter escaped Cassie’s lips.
“Do your people know you’re this playful?” She asked.
I shrugged. “I never discuss the size of my cock with anyone.”
“Of course, you wouldn’t.” She mumbled.
“I like it when you get jealous of me.”
Cassie rolled her eyes at my words.
“You were so freaked out on our first night together. You should give me my flowers for surpassing your expectations.”
“I never knew you to be a flower boy.” She grinned.
I scoffed. “We both know what I mean.”
She nodded, smiling shyly. “I really need to take care of you. I don’t want you to pop in your pants.”
I was still replaying my wife’s words in my head, trying to understand what she said when she got off my lap and slowly fell to her knees before me. I was almost asking Cassie what was going on when she reached for the zipper of my pants.
My heart raced as I stared down at her. She zipped down the piece of clothing, then looked me in the eye. “Allow me.”
I was too stunned to speak, but I obeyed. I thrust my hips, and my wife went ahead to pull down my pants. She took it off me, then tossed it aside.
Cassie parted my legs and positioned herself between them. She placed her hand on my lower abs and slightly caressed them. “Why do you feel so tense?” Cassie asked me with innocent eyes.
“Cos you are so unpredictable,” I mumbled, fucking anticipating what was going to come my way.
I inhaled deeply when I felt her fingers at the band of my briefs. Cassie tucked her hand inside and grabbed my cock, slowly pulling it out of my underwear.
My wife always says that I stare at her as though she were my favourite snack, which she is, by the way, but I can say the same about her right now. Her eyes were trained on my dick as though it were her favorite candy.
I watched with admiration in my eyes as she buried her head against my lower body.
“Fuck!” I cursed with my eyes closed the moment I felt her tongue on the tip of my dick. She went slow and sensual, as though she was testing the waters.
Cassie eventually felt comfortable and, with her soft hand caressing my balls, she slowly took all of me into her mouth.
A loud groan escaped me.
My wife took that as a sign to increase her pace. She sucked and gagged passionately, giving equal attention to my balls.
“Yes, baby.” I grabbed her ponytail as her mouth went in and out of me.
I was sceptical about this going smoothly because of the size of my dick, but my baby surpassed my expectations. I couldn’t believe this was what she had been depriving me of.
I couldn’t take it anymore so I gently pushed Cassie off me. I rose to my feet, extended a hand to her since she was still on her knees; Cassie accepted my hand, and I pulled her up. I instantly caressed her cheek while staring deep into her eyes. “I want to cum in you!”
“Crazy! Cos I wanted to taste you.” She grinned.
“I’m loving this personality.” I let go of my hand on her cheek, raised her hand, then took off her top and tossed it to the floor.
“You would taste me, but not right now,” I mumbled as I unhooked her bra. I’m sure Cassie could hear the desire in my voice as I spoke.
“I need to be in you before I lose it.” I pushed my wife against the sofa I was previously on. She landed on her back. I immediately took off my briefs and climbed on top of her.
Cassie giggled. “This is going to be the best trip ever, isn’t it?”
I parted her legs, then shifted her panties to the bikini line.
“You have no idea, honey” I whispered, pushing my dick inside of her.
Cassie let out a loud and satisfying moan that caused my heart to swell with so much pride.
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