His Not So Innocent Wife (18+ ONLY)

His Not So Innocent Wife (18+ ONLY)

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"Will you let me fuck you?" He asked, his lips getting dangerously close to mine. I closed my eyes in strange pleasure as he pulled me further into him till his arousal was rubbing against my already heated core. "And what if I say no?" I asked in a trembling voice. "Then I'll make you say yes." He smirked. I pushed him away and smirked back at him. "If you want to fuck me then you need to do something." "What?" I unbuttoned my shirt and found his lustful gaze lingering over my breast. He was desperate to touch me, to make me his. Licking my lips, I removed the shirt from my body. "You want this, don't you?" I asked, unclasping my bra. "Y-Yes.." He shuttered, talking a step closer to me. "Marry me."

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"Will you let me fuck you?" He asked, his lips getting dangerously close to mine.

I closed my eyes in strange pleasure as he pulled me further into him till his arousal was rubbing against my already heated core.

"And what if I say no?" I asked in a trembling voice.

"Then I'll make you say yes." He smirked.

I pushed him away and smirked back at him. "If you want to fuck me then you need to do something."

"What?"

I unbuttoned my shirt and found his lustful gaze lingering over my breast. He was desperate to touch me, to make me his.

Licking my lips, I removed the shirt from my body. "You want this, don't you?" I asked, unclasping my bra.

"Y-Yes.." He shuttered, talking a step closer to me. His hands went up to feel the skin of my breast.

"Marry me."

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Xavier Hiddleston was a naughty billionaire famous for his scandals and got a bad reputation when it comes to settling down. He gets whoever he wants until Stella Brown walks into his life. The head strong woman knows her worth. Despite having a strong sexual tension between them, she forces him to marry her before having sex with him.

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