All Chapters of CEO's Only Wife: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

No applause at all. Only Livve's broken sobs and Kid's suppressed gasps. Eric felt…well, he didn't know how he felt. He just knew he wanted Nana. He wanted her close to him and away from all the prying eyes around them. Raymond hadn't arrived yet, and Eric felt overwhelmed with anger and regret, adding to it a flood of emotions he didn't have time to analyze. “I'll take her upstairs,” Eric said, cradling Nana's naked, trembling body in his arms. He noticed Kid's eyes, clouded by unshed tears, and hiding an expression more than guilt. If Eric didn't get it right, he'd think the kid was badly affected. The thought alone was enough to incite his anger, and yes, his jealousy. Eric is madly jealous. If he doesn't get away from Kid soon, Eric is worried he won't be able to control himself anymore. She kissed that kid, he yelled in his head. She will kiss Vladek too. Eric couldn't think about it. His thoughts were too dangerous. His emotions were too real and his reason was rapidly disa

“I can't bear to see you and that bastard downstairs. I want to knock him unconscious. Even now, I can still smell him on you, and it makes me sick!” He growled. Nana shouted. She twisted in Eric's arms until she released her arms. She put her hand on his and squeezed. "I didn't want to," she sobbed. “But…you were…you were so hard to understand! A minute ago, I thought…you must feel something. You must care! But then… Eric, you're horrible. You are cruel and you…you broke my heart.” Eric hugged her as she sobbed in his arms, and he never wished he could let go this much. He wished he could take it all out. He wants to cry. He could feel tears welling up in his throat. Everything hurt, his heart, his throat, even his eyes even though he kept them closed. His arms ached from putting all his strength into holding Nana, but he couldn't express his feelings. He had trained himself for too long, and unlike his duties with Nana, he had trained himself too well. “I can't take it anymore, E

Nana's face contorted and she seemed to burst into tears. She wrapped her arms around Eric's neck, squeezing him with all her might, “Oh my God! Oh Eric. I'm so sorry for calling you that. I am very sorry.”Eric's emotions were scattered everywhere. He didn't want her pity. He never wanted to be pitied. However, he still seemed to need Nana's arms. He wasn't in the mood to push her away.“I am not alone. There were six of us in all,” Eric said. He hugged Nana to his chest. “I don't remember being sold. There wasn't an auction or anything. I think I was delivered in a box. To this day, I still can't stand tight spaces - or boats - I hate boats."“A lot of things…,” Eric said with difficulty, “have happened to me. Narweh likes to beat me up…among other things.” Eric felt Nana's arms tighten around him.Mine!“I'm getting too big, I think. I am taller than the others. I have pubic and armpit hair. Men…” Eric swallowed heavily, “They want boys, not men. I think Narweh was going to kill me

Eric carefully pulled out his fingers. Nana groaned and stopped kissing him. They both looked at his finger and noticed the pale pink blood on it. Eric could hear nothing but the sound of his heart beating in his ears.His!He tried glancing at Nana and saw that she was embarrassed. Looking into her eyes, Eric put his fingers to his mouth and licked the white blood off them. Nana's expression changed from embarrassment to shock.Eric didn't care. "There. Now you're part of me, forever. You're mine, Nana. I hope you understand.”Nana gulped, her eyes darting from Eric to his fingers and back. “I am yours,” she said, but then added, “only you. And you're mine, only mine."Eric could only smile. He couldn't say anything else."Ready?"She ran her hand down his face, "Yes."Eric reached down and grabbed his 'spear'. If he was ever this hard, he wouldn't be able to remember. He was glad it was Nana's first time, because he wouldn't be able to hold back for too long, and maybe that would ke

Raymond was delayed by some unexpected event, and Eric refused to tell me what. For two days, two nights, everything was wonderful. We had two full days to be ourselves, freed from all obligations and thoughts of revenge. Two days of making love every night in Eric's bed.Eric is still an eccentric bastard, and I'm glad that his penchant for creative torment hasn't diminished. My obsession with chastity was gone. Eric was free to satisfy himself. He likes to make me beg. On his knees, with my butt lifted high, he slid his fingers inside me and forced me to plead for release. I could have willingly complied, but the chase included him spanking my ass until I climaxed. In the end, I could never resist, and the plea became as real as my orgasms – even the pain of his hand. Then he would throw me on the bed and have sex until I climax again before he comes. We split most of our time between the bed and the bathroom.On the morning of the third day, Celia entered the room to draw the curta