The Billionaire Mafia
Drunk because of you
Arthur did not bring the Jhonson family home. Just cleaning up, while waiting for Helena to be in the bathroom, Arthur relaxes on the sofa bare-chested and the bottom covered in a boxer, checking some emails inside his phone. The serious face did not realize that Helena had come out of the bathroom with black lingerie, fused with the contrasting skin of Helena.
Smelling the fragrant aroma in his kiss, Arthur turned towards the fragrant source. His lips smiled faintly, his mind already wandering just by looking at his wife's crazy body.
Put the phone that had previously been the center of attention on the table and prefer his wife. "Come here" he said later.
Helena said she approached the sofa and buried her body in Arthur's lap. The man smiled, and without saying it, his wife knew what she wanted.
"Smart. Are you deliberately trying to tease me, hm?" The beautiful face of Helena with no gaps.
Helena smiled, she was not wrong not to tease the man who was her own husband. "Are you tempted, hm?" Unexpectedly, Helena did the same thing, stroking Arthur's handsome face.
"I've never been tempted by a naked woman. But you're the exception, you can make me passionate."
"Then I'm a special woman." Helena was proud of herself, of the many women who wanted this man before her, but only her was chosen.
"true." Arthur agrees, Helena is indeed different from most women who always aim for it. "Therefore you're not allowed to be close to other men, including Mike."
"Mike?" Helena knitted her eyebrows together, Mike meant Mikel, and then chuckled. "Me and Mikel have nothing to do. He only took care of me from Jorge and Margaret. They always annoyed me, so I let them draw conclusions if me and Mike were related. But it turns out I misunderstood her kindness and I-" Helena hung up her sentence.
"And you fell in love with her, hm?" Arthur interrupted, he guessed. With a rumbling chest, he stroked the nape of Helena's neck and exposed the wife's hair to the side. "Did she never touch you like this, hm?" Arthur's hand then went down, touching each of Helena's sensitive points. The discomfort of Helena and Mike's past relationship crept up to become a great sense of jealousy.
Helena's body had been goosebumps since earlier, but she tried to hold something churning in her body. Arthur was really able to awaken his passion.
"No. Mikel is not that kind of man, he never touched me. No man touches me except you. Akkhn..." Helena was unable to hold her back when Arthur's fingers pressed against her bottom, which was still covered in a thin cloth.
"Mean that I'm the first?" Arthur's smile rose, he increasingly enjoyed the face of Helena who had been shrouded in passion.
"L-yes, didn't you prove it." Helena's eyes were closed briefly when Arthur's hand managed to tear the wrapper off her bottom, until one of Arthur's fingers burst into the core. "Honey, i... Arghh....
"Keep telling me Love, I'll listen to it.
How Helena can tell if her body shakes violently and she withstands the heat until she loses her focus.
"Honey, I want you. Faster, Honey.... Argh...."
Arthur smiled, he liked the expression and the moans that came out of his wife's lips. "As you wish, Love." Arthur increased the tempo of his fingers, out and out until the liquid down there swept his fingers clean. Until a few seconds later, Helena reached the release.
"Hm out yet?" Arthur pulled his fingers down there, then licked his fingers. "Sweet," he said. "It's my turn now."
Helena's breath was still panting with just a play of the finger. "Do as you please, my body and heart are only yours."
Arthur who has foggy passion, ignore the mess of Helena. He tore the thin dress with just one blow and revealed two large breasts of Helena who puffed up and challenged. Arthur immediately put one of them in his mouth, stewing and even biting him. Helena's body pounded violently, she complained of her sighing by swiping down on Arthur's back from behind the boxer.
Damn it! I was really addicted to his body.
And then they complained to each other long moans. Moreover Arthur is plain without finished yarnpun, too, until Helena is free to move wildly over the man's body and pump at full speed so that Arthur's already inside the core feels the lava ready to be spewed.
***
Mike and Elie are in Mike's penthouse. The two had already cleaned themselves up, sitting on a balcony with a view of the star-studded night sky above. Mike gave a glass of wine to his wife, of course welcomed by Elie, he did not like to get drunk but liked to drink enough so it was not easy to get drunk.
"You know Sweetheart, I've dreamed of something like this. Marry you and spend time together like this." Mike began to open a conversation about what had been his dream so far in addition to being a successful entrepreneur. Married the woman he loved and had a happy little family.
"And your dream has been achieved, now you have married me even by force." Elie chuckled as she recalled how they had said the sacred promise this morning.
"So you had to, hm?" Mike pinched Elie's nose. He was not offended, because indeed the way he married Elie was full of coercion.
Elie loves teasing Mike. Her husband's face was adorable. "You think?"
"Hm, even if you're forced to, it doesn't matter to me, as long as you're always by my side.
"Ck, dreadlocks." Elie's lips throbbed, but it was undeniable that she was flattered to hear it.
Mike smiled. It sounds like a joke, but he is really serious about it. Whatever he would do to keep that woman by his side.
"Am I a guy who easily flips a hm?" Mike moved closer with a faint grin at the corner of his lips, causing Elie to swallow his saliva alerted.
"I-I don't know." Elie threw her gaze in the other direction. And Mike kept coming closer, stroking his foot which he had bent over the chair.
"Don't turn your face Sweetheart." Mike's hand grabbed Elie's chin to get his wife's eyes on him.
"It looks like you're drunk, Mike." Elie was waving Mike's unusual face.
Mike chuckles. Where he may be drunk, he is a good drinker. Moreover, he only sipped one glass of wine.
"I was drunk. Drunk because of you Sweetheart. You really messed with my mind. You made me stop thinking about you. When you don't want to answer my call, I'd love to take you with me. But I can't go back if my revenge business isn't done. I don't want you in danger because of me." The words that really came from his heart, Mike really had gone crazy because of his childhood friend's woman.
"Mike..."
"Sshhtt, shut up Sweetheart. I just want to touch your lips." Mike's hand is indeed down the thick lips of Elie coated with brown lipstick. But he was eager, until then grabbed Elie's chewy lips which was immediately countered by the woman.
The two smear each other and twist, playing the tongue into the oral cavity so deeply.
To be continue
Very responsibility yes 😂 But tomorrow again yes.... ðŸ¤
Mike Babang
Arthur's Branch
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