The Billionaire's secret Love by Manogyna Marthi (self help books to read .TXT) 📖

Placing her on the passenger seat, I secure a seat belt around her. "Had my friend not called me, you would have been in the bed of some man whore by now." I try to make her understand things but it was of no use. Her eyes were already dropping close.

Within fifteen minutes we were in front of my mansion. In quick strides I try to reach my bedroom and place her on the bed to rest but it was already late. Her face turns stoical looking at me.  "My head is spinning." and empties the contents of her stomach on my shirt, partly on her dress.

Shit! I immediately rush her to the bathroom, opening the tap of the sink. I help her rinse her mouth and run the shower. "What the hell, why is the shower running upon me? My dress is drenched." She gets back firing at me in her drunken state. "You are drunk." I tell her in an irate. "Excellent observation." She compliments and starts to dance in the washroom.

"Stop dancing and stand straight princess." I help her in removing her dress, under garments and she covers her breasts with her hands. "You are not supposed to see me naked." She pouts which makes me blow a smile. "I am your fiancée baby. We are half married already. So there is no problem of me seeing you naked." I clear her worries and start undressing myself simultaneously resting only in boxers.

Rubbing the shampoo on her chestnut silky hair, I rinse her tresses thoroughly and get to apply soap on her slim body. My hands slowly move from her hands to her shoulders, her svelte neck and then to her perfect breasts. I take a deep breath trying to calm my growing libido allowing my arms to rest there for a few more seconds and then drop downwards to her flat belly. Cleaning her, my fingers work on her thin long legs and gradually rise upwards to her upper thighs. Making steady moves my digits slightly rub on her feminine part and she trembles igniting in me the sleeping venereal feelings.

I couldn't hold myself anymore. Standing up erect I pull her by her neck closer to my face and huddle her with my kisses. She quivers with my touch as I bring her naked form closer to me. In heavy breathes I hold her firm to my body and rub my manhood to her core. The material of my boxers was the only restriction between both of us. Oh God please give me the strength to hold myself. My hands solidly move to her lissom waist, I kiss her tough, marking her mine and bring her out of the shower.

Opening the closet were varieties of dresses I specifically chose for her while I was visiting different places around the world. I pull out one of my favourite night wears and dress her in it.

Tomorrow will be the eruption of a Tsunami when she opens her eyes in my bedroom.

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