Chapter 39 - the power of a handjob. Stella's POV "You need to stop what you're doing Stella, my wife is around and I plan on being loyal to her from now on", he says through gritted teeth and he's really about to leave the kitchen when I run through and lock the door. I don't plan on letting him go after luring him here in the first place. Pretending to have an emergency and actually cutting my hand just to make sure he'll be the one sent here to attend to me can't go in vain. I tried to stay calm as he helped me wash the blood under the tap. I tried not to moan as he blew hair from.his mouth and applied ointment from the first aid box. But I'm not about to just let him go now. I was patient so I wouldn't scare him off too fast, but now, I don't even care what his fears are, my desires come first. "Not until you fuck me Shawn", I insist as I overtake him. "You need to stop calling me that, I'm your best friend's father and a father figure to you!" He says. "Fuck
Shawn's POV"Damn it!" She's desperate. As soon as I'm out, I hurriedly put on my short and make my way back to the dinning. I hold Regina by her hand and in one smooth move yank her to her feet. "Ouch", she says with a nervous chuckle that's so unbefitting for my action, but I couldn't care less. Right now, that's not what matters. The only matter that holds any importance right now is the one painfully raging in between my legs. "Mr President is quite in a hurry to take his wife, isn't he? Chef Charles?" It's Carlos voice. I am not in any mood to attend to a lousy office help. So without sparingly my young CEO a glance, I issue him commands, "drop the files in my study and leave. The maids will be back soon to microwave the food, Charles", I say as I carry Regina bridal style to our room. "Darling? Shawn?", Regina's voice calls me gently, but I'm sorry not sorry, I can't afford to be gentle this time. "Let's go inside", I say through gritted teeth as I start to lead us thro
Shawn's POVI was too much in a hurry earlier, but I let her take her time, however I grow impatient as I start to help her, really hard and fast time time too until tears are rolling down her cheeks and until I'm hard enough to go again. After our third round, Regina is pleading for me to stop. "You asked for it, didn't you? You've always liked it rough, haven't you reggy?" I ask as I continue to fire inside her. "Yes, but my pussy is on fire, Shawn, please let me take a break"she pleads from where her legs are bent over my shoulders. "Sadly that can't happen now. I want to fuck your brains out" she says as she's cumming but I'm not stopping. "I'm cumming. This is too intense for me Shawn, I might pass out", she says but that doesn't stop me. I'm too deep into this to stop. "I'll comtinue even if you pass out at this point. I want you really bad, Regina" I say as I continue pounding her. I do not stop to even adjust a rhthym. Oh Stella, look what you have caused? Stella's P
Stella's POV Next day ****Carl gave his words and didn't go past teasing me.He also took me and pounded me so well while promising that there is more and I am so looking forward to dinner with him, but that has caused my best friend to be angry with me cause Carl helped me to my room. Of course, she has no idea what happened afterwards, but the sheer thought of him being with me bothers her and now after hearing from her parents who told her to ask Mr Charles about it is making her confrontational. Her reaction would have probably been full of violence and what's more if she found out. But that she'll never know about. All my plans to ever open up go down the drains with her Extreme reaction of possessiveness over a single free living man who not so coincidentally fucks my ass when he's around me.And I can't help but ask why. "Is this really an issue, Tina. I cut myself so he helped me to my room." "But you're not some fucking delicate flower or even a gutter princess that you
But I can barely focus on that when another day comes and almost ends the same way, master once again ignores me and it can only be because Tina is around. Does he like her too? I hope not. Once again it's just me and Mr Charles and I'm bored, tired and frustrated, because for some reason, Shawn found his way about it and made it all so fucking awkward for me. So I thought I'd try something else or ratehr someone new. "Thank you for the meal, Mr Charles", I say as I flash the handsome chef a smile. But that's not the only thing being flashed as my cleave is very well obvious and has his eyes and body in fact, but thegreeting seems to have drawn him out of his head. "Hmm hmm", he clears his throat awkwardly as he looks up at me with his eyes open widely like a deer caught in headlights. "Thank you", he says as he stands up. "Come on, you don't have to be in a hurry, let's eat together", I tell him with my hot red painted fingernails on his thighs and my eyes gazing up to
Three days later*** " I'm really gonna miss you, Mrs Martinez, it was so much fun having you around during this break and I'm sure Tina would miss you the most since you haven't seen eachother in a while", I say as she releases me from the hug. "Aww, you're such an innocent sweetheart", she coos, it was so much fun having you around too and I'm sorry about your family", she continues Andi stiffen. "Mom!" Tina calls from behind me. "Oh dear dear, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it that way, I just thought…" "Mommy, you're still in the wrong." "Yeah yes. I'm sorry Stella, I shouldn't have brought them up", the apology does something to soften me up enough to raise my head to smile at her. "It's okay, it's acterall no longer a new thing that I lost my family in a carcrash and their bodies were never found because the bridge was too dense", I say as I retreat. "Some even called it the cursed bridge,but that's not your fault because you guys took me in. Thank you Mrs Martinez and
I passed out My dream eventually came to past and I finally got to fulfill my fantasies, but I can barely remember what happened because I passed out midway. I've always wanted him rough and he came on rough, took my virginity mercilessly, and I barely remember how. I barely remember if I felt pleasured or not. So much for the anticipation. I feel so badly battered from the inside as I turn on my sheets. I notice the strawberries in them which contrast the Louis Vuitton bedcovers I'd passed out on. But at least, he remembered to be a gentleman after. I manage to put some clothes on while feeling like I would collapse in the next minute. My legs feel like jelly and my core burns like it was turn. I'm too scared to check it in the mirror or even feel it, so I decide to distract myself with the lesser inconveniences like the loud grumbling of my stomach. Slowly, I make my way downstairs and to the kitchen. Thanks to Mrs Martinez' departure, she had literally ordered fo
"I can rest?" I ask with a scoff as I ponder what he just said, but I'm a bit too weak to remain standing so I gently fall back to the couch. He converses with the delivery guy and soon enough he's turned back to face me. With the pizza in hand and a bag with my beers, he's walking towards me and it feels like dejavu all over again as he's in nothing but a small white towel tied around his waist with water dripping down his chest. The hammering of my heart against my rib cage however did not start until I notice the foam bubbles on his wrist and his palm as he gently places the pizza on the table. But thats not the only things that gets occupied; the space in front of me does too as he leads in towards me, intentionally blocking my view of the TV, so I have no choice but to look at his face. "I couldn't stop even after you passed out", he says and steals a kiss on top of my nose before standing back up. But that movement was so fast that his towel felt the pressure and came
STELLAS POV. I knew what it was I had in mine to do and I certainly was not giving two ducks or more about it, the girls, they had not seen me approach while they buckets on with their zaddies, fake smiles plastered on their faces. I stopped to a halt right in front of them a a I dreaded for them, of course I was not encouraging bad things but if they decided settling down with older men was what did it for them anthem fine, I had zero concerns about I, but worse, it got even worse is I found it a whole lot was happening. They were with the men for money and nothing else, they also went about prancing and calling out certain little, pesky ass rubbish talks all because they felt they could thanks to Some little change of dumb ass cash they got from men who had nothing to do with it. “Please tell me, why is it that you are here, anything I can help you with young lady?.” he asked, he had white beard was for and I guessed around forty seven to fifty years of age, it was just a random
STELLAS POV. “stop already.” I whispered and kicked sand against his body while he kept tickling me. It's been a month already and a few weeks plus and I've suddenly become the owner of most buildings in turkey. I never expected I was getting so spoiled by a man like him, one time I complained and he said I brought it upon myself since I complained of having stacked up clothes and accessories in my room, he decided to get buildings stacked up on lands. “you are not fun anymore.” he teased and kicked back sand at me, it was simply us getting fun on the beach, I noticed the changes, I saw the improvement, my Health had gotten back on track, I trained hard and fast, the first few days I loathed the whole issue and thing that came down with the medications however after some days I got quite used to them, As fun as it sounded that day I took seven tablets and ranged upwards at intervals, it was not an easy routine for me yet things fell right into place thankfully. “I have never rec
STELLA.I paced about in the room, my hands carefully tucked beneath my back and folded over each other, I sucked in air and fought hard against the tears, scared that they might slid of my face and cause a rift between Lawrence and I, he was already pretty worked up and I wasn't intending to add to it.“Stella?!.” he called out at once while walking out of the bathroom, water dripped down from his hair over to his feet and I swallowed hard with my gaze pinned against him, that was the most I could do, I could not have it held in anymore.“I told you, I complained, I kept at it!, I fucking knew something was wrong and what the hell did you say?, you said nothing was wrong and no tell me what if it became worse?. You heard what the doctor said?.” I asked, still holding a high grudge against him.He was not pleased by my words.“stella, it isn't your fault anything happened and it obviously isn't mine either, I understand how fucking worked up you are, I know it's a lot to take in at th
LAWRENCE POV.Although none of it made sense to me, I wanted nothing to do with her worries, she pissed me off yet again but I swore on my life, I didn't know had it was about her and her obsession with getting pregnant,At first I thought it was all because of how she felt about me, perhaps she felt she needed to make it up to me by getting pregnant again, but times without number I expressed my worries about her very own health and my stand on the whole miscarriage thing, matter of fact we never really bothered about kids.We both wanted the best times of our lives, that was before however I could not really tell what it was that went on and around in her head, either ways we all had one or another thing needed to be done but that had not sat we'll for her either, she suddenly got the obsession out of the blue.“Lawrence?.” she called out to me, had me drawn out of my thoughts, I sighed and nodded as I pulled off my baggage from the x-ray machine while we both headed for the exit.I
STELLAS POVI WAS WET AS FUCK.MY INSIDES CHURNED AND I FELT MY CUM AS IT DRIPPED DOWN FROM MY PUSSY TO MY VAGINA.I squirmed, Squeaked, screamed hard as Lawrence thrusted faster into me, I could swear all through our sex it was the most intense, his hands went everywhere, from gliding down towards my belly to rubbing over my cunt, he groped at my ass, spanked me severally and then again had his fingers kneaded against my nipples, I was in ecstasy, a wild one.Yet again for the fourth time in a row, my laps shuddered and my body went weak, I shook, tried as hard as I could to have my body packed in place, pleasure washed through me as I felt the thick liquid seared through from my cunt once more, I climaxed yet again.Lawrence bent my knees towards my head held my feet right above my head ,He plunged even deeper with his index finger dipped right into my asshole, my moans increased, swear broke off from my head, my body, our cum mixed with the scent and I bit down on my lips as I tri
STELLA.From the corner of my eyes I stared at him still unable to believe how strict he became, two more days gas passed since my last visit to the hospital, he kept at his toes, we had not gone out all along, ordered food and watched movies but above all it remains an issue to me…he hovered around me at evweg possible minute but now has that it made me worse, his obsession it looking after my meds.He made sure to have it literally thigged down my throat each moment time came up.“I can't do this again Lawrence, I need some breathing space, like a little bit of fresh air.” I complained in am attempt to have him forget whatever it was that he had all cooled up in his head.“what?.” he asked alssmot immediately, it almost seemed as if he had something rolled up beneath his sleeves, something I might not like.“are you tored of me now?, missing home already?.” she asked on cue, all still sounded and felt ever so strange to me, I had tried keeping up my face straight but I still worrie,
LAWRENCE.“Just relax, okay, don't get all worked up for no reason, Stella, you are fine, I've had the doctor run some tests, everything Showed up well so would you please stop whatever bickering you have all planned out already?.” I knew I was quick to speak, at least at the moment but still passing out twice on me at the moment only registered me as an irresponsible person..I could not let that happen, I needed to start paying more attention to her state of health, we are married for fucks sake and I was just not getting why she kept keeping things from me.“really?, I'm fine? Nothing else?.” she asked, batted her eye at me in a questioning manner, I really had stopped understanding her after the whole issue of a miscarriage, I understood it was hard for her to have lost a baby but it fucked up her mental health a whole lot.“Yes, that is what the doctor's report says and I believe we both understand what it means, I do not run the test they did.” I answered, I saw the manner in wh
STELLAS POV.Air closed in on me as my vision became blurry, I could barely stand on my feet anymore, I rested against the table, had my hands placed over it, I was a mess, a complete mess.The noises increased and the chatter continued, it was like a never ending sort of bicker amongst rich folks, when Lawrence spoke of a party he eased it up, I never knew it was going to be something so huge.It looked and felt more like a red carpet sort of event for a met gala and event for celebrities. He shifted himself away from me and into the crowd a few minutes ago. I had tried searching for him but I could not bear it anymore.He excused himself with the little line that he knew what it was that he wanted, a whole lot other had little or nothing to do with me to be precise, it was business talks and he offered to have be taken along but it was certainly going to bore me to death and I decided the stay back , behind however thinking about the decision I made it had not seemed to be the smart
STELLA.Reluctantly I pushed open the doors, a frown on his face as I walked past him, my eyes darted across the corridors, it was not cleaned, I walked back into the master's bedroom and I had never felt so content and to walk in on a scattered room, he had not allowed the maid in either. “Now you tell me, what the hell is it that went wrong with you Stella, is everything okay?.” he asked and still held hard to my arms while I stared back at him, he wasn't happy and I understood.I barely could give an explanation for what I had done as well because I knew I was left with little to no choice.“can't you at least talk?.” he called after me and pulled closer to me, closing in all space between us.“you didn't want to talk last night as well and now I'm sorry but I do not feel that much of energy within me anymore and please do not bring it up.” I complained about what he was thinking, that he could stand me up and then walk around me just as he deemed fit.“okay, I'm sorry, for lashin