Chapter Billionaire My Husband 167
PART 4 CHAPTER 167
LUKE
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I was leaning back onto the bed while Francesca wrapped her enhanced lips around the head of my cock, sucking and gliding my cock down the back of her throat like it was a talent.
I gripped the sheets and strained, focussed on keeping my hips. still. I wanted to fuck her mouth, but she wasn't that good at taking cock. I didn't want her to gag on my size, so I stayed still, letting her take the lead.
I watched her head bob up and down, focussing on the sound of her wet mouth. Looking up, the mirror gave me a different view of her kneeled between my legs. "Fuck," I groaned as she hollowed her cheeks and glided her tongue over the sensitive skin. I needed to cum; I was fucking wound tighter than a...
"That good baby?" Francesca chimed with her sweet voice. Tha was enough to stop me from finishing.
I shifted back, my cock already softening in her hand. "What's wrong baby? You were so ready, not even a second..."I moved away from her, grabbing a towel to take another shower.
"Yeah. Just all the practice has my body tired, that's all. Sorry. make it up to you." I leaned down to kiss her on the cheek. before stepping past her into the shower. I needed to break up with her. She deserved fucking better than a guy who was usi 17758 reducers
her for convenience when the alcohol was right. But I also needed someone to fend off the rest of the vultures when we were forced to go to public events. Francesca doesn't talk a lot. When she does, it's about her latest shoot or makeup, which I can manage.
It's when they want something meaningful that I fucking struggle. I don't want meaningful I want superficial. I want sex when I need it, and Francesca is too self-
absorbed to realize that exactly her purpose in my life. So, in return, I smile when she needs a picture for social media, and I comment on her posts and tell her she looks pretty. I can play the role well enough.
But now, now I needed release, so I did what I always fuking do. I let the warm water run over my back and close my eyes, letting her fill my mind. My thoughts. Her soft skin was inches away
from mine. Her blue eyes stared up at me, her full lips parted slightly. I could remember the way her skin felt beneath my finger as I traced lines over her exposed back while she slept next to me.
I gripped myself harder, tining about sinking into her velvet pussy. How tight she was, those small whimpers she made while she adjusted to my size. When she held her breath for a few seconds until I kissed her to calm her nerves that first time The way she tasted on my tongue was so sweet and so tempting. I kept rerunning images and memes of Jess over and over until .."Fuck. Finally, "I groaned, gripping the wall and spilling myself over the shower floor.
"Hey, babe. Gotta run! I have a shoot, but Josh called." Francesca called from the bedroom just as I stepped out of the
shower.
"Thanks. Have a good shoot." I called back like this was normal. We were normal. A normal fucking couple.
I heard the door click and the lock slide into place before I walked into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water and my phone off the counter. It rang a few seconds before he picked up. "He, man! How have you been?" Josh asked, and I swallowed.
"Good. You know." I responded.
"Yeah. I heard..."Josh said, and I paused.
"Heard what exactly?" I pressed, and Josh chuckled.
"Francesca just said it's good between you two... that she wouldn't be surprised if you, ya know, popped the question soon," Josh said. I almost fucking choked, coughing up water. "She what!?" I gasped for air, and Josh started laughing.
"Jeez, man. It was a joke. Relax. "JOsh admitted..
"Tell me to murder you the next time I see you," I finally said. "Sq what's up?" I asked.
"Just got a call from my mother, and apparently, well, I just thought I'd give you the heads up..." Josh was stalling.
"Just spit it out, man."
"Well, Jess told my mother she met a guy. They've been on a few dates, and apparently, he is charming and sweet, and she really likes him." Fucking sucker punch to the gut. "Yeah, so? Good for her." I said a was i supposed to say? I'm happ not. The only way I would be hap right now...