Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 63911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 320(@200wpm)___ 256(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 320(@200wpm)___ 256(@250wpm)___ 213(@300wpm)
“Too good,” he gritted between clenched teeth. “Too damn good, babe.”
Her head began to bob fast and hard, and as her mouth started working its magic on him, he could feel his body tightening.
He knew he was close to coming, knew he should care about the fact that they still weren’t alone, but he didn’t.
He didn’t give a damn about anything except—-
Ilse bit the side of his cock lightly, and he jerked.
She mumbled something incoherently.
“What?”
She pulled back a little, just enough to make herself coherent. “You’re so big.”
A shudder ran through his body.
And then she was sucking him again, and he began to come.
“Ilse.”
Her name rolled down his tongue before he could stop himself.
Her name, which also happened to be the cue he had earlier given to his guests.
If he said Ilse, that meant they could “show up” and surprise his wife—-
The guests looked at each other blankly. Was that still the game plan?
In front of them, the billionaire threw his head back, growling, “Ilse.”
Oh.
That was the second time, wasn’t it?
Surely it only meant one thing?
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ILSE!” Thunderous applause exploded inside the function hall.
Under the table, Ilse froze, and it took several moments before she recovered enough from her shock to pull away, asking in a strangled tone, “What’s happening?” But deep inside she already knew. This was a surprise birthday party—-
And now everyone knew she was giving her husband a blow job.
“Oh my God.”
The crowd of unseen guests laughed politely, awkwardly.
Ilse’s face burned. “Oh my God.”
But the billionaire didn’t seem to care about her embarrassment. He was too busy pushing her head back down, and when he sensed her resisting a little, he said hoarsely, “Don’t stop, babe, I’m begging you.”
The raw need in his voice made Ilse shudder, the sound heightening her own desire for him.
When the billionaire resumed pushing her head down on his erection, she found herself letting her lips part—-
Oh my God, was she really doing this?
His cock slid back into her mouth.
How crazy life was, how unpredictable—-
The billionaire began fucking her mouth hard, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat.
But God, life had also gotten so wildly good-—
His cock began to shoot cum down her throat.
Ever since Jaak de Konigh walked into her life.
THE END