The Billionaire Playboy's Bride

Chapter 20: Affair with my Husband!

Evelyn's POV

"Oh god please! You're still not talking to me now huh?!" He asked.

I sat on bed removing my sandals. On the entire way home, he kept pleading. NO! Scratch that! He kept teasing me. I wasn't really angry at him. But there's a lot fun in torturing your husband, even he knows I'm not that angry.

"Come, we'll go sleep. It's too late" He said, and I looked at him annoyed. Isn't he going to woo me? Try to melt me with words like in romance novels? What the fu*k ya! Cara's description about Daniel is so much better than him. My husband is so plain and he's such a bore.

"You're such an asshole! Like really?! Why do you even want a wife? One-night stands suit you much better. Sleep with them and the next day throw her out and don't see her face again! Relationships are too difficult isn't it?" I asked somehow agreeing with my own statement.

"And why did you get that sudden thought madam?" He asked raising his eyebrows removing his own shoes sitting next to me. "It's fine if I get that thought. Why you?" He asked.

"It's fine if YOU get that thought?!" I asked looking at him incredulously and turned away with my back to him and crossed my arms.

"Of course." He said and quickly caught my ear in between his lips, slowly breathing down my neck. I know he wasn't serious but still....

"What the fvck are you doing Nick...?" I rasped with my eyes closed.

Pulling my hand and turning me around he looked at me with such intense eyes cupping my cheeks and took my lips with his mouth. Invading my insides, sucking my tongue as I scorched his mouth, but he quickly bit on my lower lip as I felt a metallic taste and he pulled back when I winced. "That hurt?" He looked down to my lips, sucked on it with his tongue.

"Nick what are you doing?!" I asked as I pulled away from him.

"It's been too long babe! I can't wait any more to taste my wife again...." He said pulling me by my waist as he moved closer to the bed.

"We...... I- I mean... We-... We're not supposed to do this.... You don't love me! And I know you hate me" My logic mind seems to still work.

"What does love have to do with it? And.... I don't hate you at all...." He sucked on the region between my shoulder and neck completely making me forget what I was asking for as his hands worked on the zip on my back. All he had to do is slide his hands on my shoulder and the dress was crouched near my feet. I pulled back to unbutton his shirt, his blazer was already thrown somewhere. His hands moved around not missing an inch of my body. He bent down as I felt him tug on my nipples and pushed me on bed, his knees on either side of my waist. He picked my head and placed a soft.... pillow underneath my head. My hands slowly moved down to his pant button, smirking at him mischievously as I pushed him on bed getting on top of him. His bulge straining in his briefs. I caught hold of his waistband and pulled it down just as his hard-on sprang to life. Damn, too long since I last saw him, he is really huge. I grabbed him in my hand looking at his expression, when he groaned throwing his head back. I then took him in my mouth, as much as I could. He took hold of my hair and moved against my mouth, almost gagging me but he quickly pulled back before he could cum, not wanting to cum inside my mouth as I found it oddly strange.

"It's your turn baby..." He pulled me back on the pillow again and sat between my legs spreading them apart as he grinned at me while pulling my white lace down. He started with his lips on my inner thigh, licking and sucking all the way to my clitoris. He rubbed my nub with his thumb almost making me reach my climax. He thrust a finger into my sex, and I gasped when he added another finger and bent his mouth again for more. I felt my stomach twist and fisted the sheets underneath me.