Acting the billionaire's wife

Her eyes were heavy as she pressed her right-hand fingers on her forehead. Her left hand is on the wall as she used them in bracing herself from falling. Occasionally with the way she is feeling, her face should have been on the floor where she would pass out.

Estella can't remember for sure what had happened to her all of a sudden. She was perfectly fine about two hours ago when she arrived at work and immediately set to work. It was after she drank water that she began to feel funny but she still can't or doesn't want to trace it to evil Kate one of her colleagues that just doesn't want to see her happy.

For the past six months that she had been working in the hotel as a waitress, nothing had gone wrong. Not even a brief illness when all her sickness was cramps and fever.

Although working when she is supposed to be in college was a bit too difficult for her but that was all she could offer. After she was found in Australia washed to the shore at the age of 8 with no family, all Estella had done was escape 5 Forster homes till she became 15 and began to fund for herself.

Although, it had never bothered her. About how she was been left alone or brought into a cruel world with no family. Since she was been told that she was found washed ashore, Estella had decided to be worry-free until now that she felt her head growing bigger than normal.

The passage to the rooms became so narrow that she felt that it would squash her. The floor shook beneath her wobbly feet as they pushed the next door beside her open and rushed inside the room.

Estella won't lie that she is feeling sleepy but this seems far more than normal sleep. Her bones felt like overcooked noodles as she dragged herself to the bed.

"What's happening to me!" She panicked!

Her eyes were stormy as she forced herself to stay awake even if it was just for the next few seconds but it wasn't happening. She fear for her life, for her job, for the person in charge of where she was, or for the owner of the room.

With her face pressed against the bed making it unable for her to breathe well as she struggled not to pass out, Estella heard the door open. Lazily, she rolled over her face to come in contact with someone familiar but yet a total stranger.

It's not like she didn't know the person at some point or had an issue with him, it's just that she hasn't spoken to the person since she started working there and seeing him. One thing Estella had learned was to keep her lips shut and rather not say than to say and get in trouble.

For the kind of man, she is looking at is the kind of man that would get you in trouble and still go unspotted. So far she had been working there, she knows how many people had stopped working or lost their jobs just because they talked back at him and she won't want to get herself in that position today.

At least not when her house rent is almost due and she needs to pay it back before next month. Well, the month is just to end so getting the money to pay the rent won't be a problem that is if she can survive being in this position.

Slowly, she got to her feet but fell back with both palms and knees stopping her from slamming her face hard on the ground.

"Hey!"

The person sounds concerned as he moved closer and attempt to help her but she raised her left hand. Getting up immediately was indeed a very bad idea as she fell back, this time with her face on the floor.

Her face tingles but she was sure she wasn't bleeding as she rubbed her face and looked at her palm for more than required. Frankly, something has to be funny or nothing is really normal.

As Estella remains on the floor, she stared at a new double palms as she ignored the person helping her to her feet. She was sure he had a sly grin on his face as she collapsed on him again.

"I-I am s-s-orry, Mr. Tyler" She shuddered.

Quickly, she moved away from him like he was some kind of harmful human. Surprisingly, she was able to hold herself firm. About a minute ago, she was finding it difficult to help herself raise her hand but here she is, standing all by herself looking at Mr. Tyler like he is a foreign piece of cake.

Her eyes roam over his face and stopped on his lips where his signature grim rested. Nervously, she swallowed as he licked his lower lips and rubbed her shoulders as she stared down at her shoes.

The black leather was almost out as it was visible that most parts of it had peeled off and was replaced with black nail polish. She won't want to look at the front because she was sure about the ugly opening that is almost letting her big toes out.

Estella looked up at his face to see him smiling at her. This time it wasn't like he previous or signature smirk, it was something she had never seen in him all through the three months he had been coming with different models.

Her eyes went wide as she looked around to find just both of them in the room.

"I came to change the sheets," Estella said.

Obviously, they both knew she was lying. Tyler knew she was lying as she nervously sniffed and twisted her fingers before slapping her forehead. Tyler's brows were crooked and his forehead formed wrinkles when he noticed her red face.

"Estella!" Tyler said in a tight groan "Who did this?" He moved forward to her.

Surprisingly, she didn't move or flinched as he had expected her and that gave him more pleasure than he ever expected. He placed his warm and sweaty fingers on her face.

"Estella!"

He sounded more scared than he had ever been.

Tyler's fingers traced from her forehead to her lips where he took her lower lips in his index and thumb and then rubbed it gently. Slowly, with caution, he moved closer to Estella and wrapped his hand around her.

First slowly like she was fragile and when he noticed that she was more than stiff and wasn't buying any of his gestures, he pulled her closer. Slamming her against his hard wide chest with his left arm around her lower back.

"Mr. Tyler, I-"

Before Estella could finish her statement, Tyler placed a brief kiss on her slightly parted lips.

For a brief moment, the poor girl's brain went blank. All she kept seeing was Tyler's handsome face, Brown eyes, and pink lips. The same lips that had left her in this dark world of pleasure in her subconscious mind.

Blinking rapidly, she placed both hands on his chest and attempt to push him back but he didn't nudge. Not even moving the slightest as he lowered his head again and covered her lips with his.

"I have always wanted to do this" he groaned against her lips "Estella I want you and I know you want me too"

He didn't give her time to give him a reply or think about what he said. Swiftly, he bent and swept her off her feet as he walked steadily to the bed with Estella's small figure pressed against his chest.

Placing her slowly on the bed, he lowered himself and kicked off his shoes while Estella barely watched. All she cared about was how she could make him one and not double and also, help her vegetable bones move her to a sitting position.

She was way too weak to feel anything, not even his fingers taking off her clothes until his lips trace her thighs in a slow but sensational kiss.

It released the hormones Estella had been hiding for a long, multiplying the funny creatures dancing in her belly. Faint gasps escaped her lips as Tyler kisses the corners of her lips before placing a soft kiss on her lips.

She is going senseless and she knows. At this point what Estella wants is to get all of him, all of his hard divk she had been secretly eyeing all this while.

Although she felt limp but she knows what is happening, the problem is that she didn't want it to stop, not for any second.

She began to feel his Delicate, kissing her thighs up to the opening of her petals. When she thought she could contain it all, she felt his Inpatient he ripped off her pants.

"I have been waiting for this all my life" Tyler groaned.

Just a little touch and her thighs were parted, you can call her to lose but she wants it, she wants what is coming.

Slowly and Tyler's tongue flicked around the opening of her vagina. Sucking unto her clit for some seconds, his tongue began the wonder, moving in and out of her.

Pleasure!

Reaching down, Estella grabbed hold of Tyler's head, all she wants is that satisfaction, she doesn't want him to stop what he is doing.

"I know you have been wanting this for a while now" Tyler muttered over her pvssy "Chill, I will be all you want today".

Exchanging his tongue to his index, Tyler observed her face. Her closed eyes, her smiles, the way she bit her lower lips and twitch as he added his middle finger.

With two fingers thrusting in and out of her slimy opening, he unfastened his belt with his free hand.

'Sh-iiit'.

It came out as a low scream, Estella's face facing showing nothing but what she wanted pleasure.

Soon, she brought her left hand to her vagina, rubbing her clit with two fingers while she rolled her hips striving to meet his touch.

"Please" she cried "Please do it, I want you".

Hardened to the core, Tyler impatient paused for a while. A sly smirk appeared on his face as he watch Estella look down at him, her beautiful eyes begging.

"Say it!".

Throwing his remaining clothing across the room, he stared straight into her eyes.

"Say it" he ordered again, thrusting with two of his fingers.

A sharp moan escaped Estella's breathless throat as she bit her lower lips and shivered.

"Please fvck, Tyler" She pulled him up "Please, fvck me senseless".

Yes!

That's it, what he wants to hear, what has been his wish for months, now he has it.

"You asked for it, Estella no turning back".

Although he sounds suspicious but the hard and fast thrust she received didn't make her think about it. Clenching her toes, Estella strolled her hips to meet all of his thrusts as she dug her nails into the skin of his shoulders.

"I own you now, Estella" Tyler groaned "All of your and your juicy pvssy".