Mommy for Billionaire's Baby
Chapter 52 b

"I'm getting wet again?" Nathan thinned his smile as the fingers on Tasya's back found their target. The clasp on Tasya's bra. He unclasped it, leaving her breasts joyfully free. Without waiting for much time, it was released immediately, and Nathan was very satisfied to see how Tasya's breasts looked like. Even though he had seen them several times, it seemed that he would never get bored.

Especially when... His hand squeezed lightly. Massaging while occasionally giving the tips a gentle squeeze. Not just one, but both.

"As you wish... Ah!" Tasya looked up, closed her eyes for a moment. The massage was making him even more restless. Moving around in circles made Nathan support her even more. More than just supporting him, Nathan himself began to rub against his pants.

Excited, Nathan twisted the tip of Tasya's nipple. Very slowly. Which Nathan knew would make Tasya squirm even more. Sure enough. Eyes that had been closed, she opened them with a look of disbelief. Glancing briefly at what Nathan was doing on his chest. Getting such attention, Nathan immediately buried the erect nipple in his mouth.

Playing with it there.

Licking without pause, between licks Nathan gave a strong suction, sometimes he also nibbled and pulled a little. Making Tasya scream for mercy.

"It hurts, Nathan," Tasya complained as she held Nathan's head. Her eyes looked up at Nathan pleading for him to let go. "Just be gentle." "It doesn't hurt or..."

Tasya didn't have the vocabulary to describe it.

"Then it hurts good, Tasya." Nathan chuckled. Returned to gently squeezing Tasya's breasts, putting a little pressure on this supple part of her body. Making the tip stick out and not caring if Tasya stopped him again, Nathan licked it once more. This time much faster than before. Nathan also gave small bites.

Resigned, Tasya chose to sigh. After all, what Nathan said was true. The pain she felt at the tip of her nipples was indeed there, but it further triggered all her desires that were originally asleep.

Satisfied with squeezing and playing with Tasya's breasts, the lick went down around his wife's stomach. Letting Tasya giggle with pleasure as well as the restless squirming her wife's body was feeling. This time Nathan didn't hold Tasya's hand back like the first time. He let her touch him as well. Although it was still limited because Nathan was still not satisfied touching Tasya on various sides.

He slowly unbuttoned Tasya's pants. Nathan's eyes deliberately stared at his wife who was now watching his every move. Deliberately. Nathan deliberately slowed down and stripped every last strand of his wife's body. Tasya's breathing became more labored as the button was undone. The sound of her zipper being lowered filled the suddenly sunny room. Slowly, Nathan lowered the pants as he kissed the exposed side of his wife's thigh.

What Nathan was doing took Tasya's breath away. It was as if Nathan's eyes were asking her to keep watching all of his actions, which made Tasya even more anxious. Especially when Nathan seemed to deliberately leave the thin lace panties that...

"Wet yet, huh?" Nathan wet his lips. He parted Tasya's legs to get a better view of what was hidden under her pants. Using his fingers, he gently stroked the womanhood that was still covered by the soft fabric. "Looks like it already is, huh?" "Baby," Tasya moaned in distress. Especially when that finger casually touched hers. It just slipped right in. "Oh!"

"Right?" Nathan grinned slightly. He stopped his hand from rubbing there. Although unwilling, there was one thing he wanted to do. He bit down on the slightly chubby area above Tasya's. Making his wife squeal softly. "What are you doing?" Tasya's thighs unconsciously tried to squeeze back together. "Ticklish, I see."

"Very chubby, Tasya. I like it." Nathan laughed. "Again, huh?"

"It hurts," Tasya complained.

"Really?" Nathan maintained his laughter. "No, it doesn't. I said it tickles." He moved back closer and began to nibble lightly on it. His fingers also went back to rubbing Tasya's, which felt moist even though it was still blocked. "Nathan!" Tasya wanted to move Nathan's head away from down there but couldn't. He was enjoying it! Very much. So did when Nathan began to remove Tasya's panties. Even when the tip of her husband's tongue played there again. Was Tasya's like a delicious ice cream? That's why Nathan was always hooked?

Tasya squirmed more restlessly. Her originally neat prey was already in disarray from her movements. Her sweat began to soak her body. Blame herself for not wanting Nathan to turn on the air conditioning. But there was one thing that Tasya realized, it was that her arousal was getting easier when she was in this quite warm air.

"Ah!" Tasya moaned. Her eyes suddenly closed tightly. He felt something enter his and move there. Back and forth regularly and began to stir there. Compounded by the tongue-tip lick she received around her clitoris. Dealing with this furious touch-laden assault really threw Tasya for a loop.

Through the tail of his eyes, Nathan savored the way Tasya's face burned with desire. The redness there was growing. Tasya's nerves became clouded with a haze of passion. Nathan's touch continued down there. More and more he felt Tasya's

wetness.

Sometimes he sucked hard on her clit and darted the tip of his tongue, replacing his own fingers stirring there, which made Tasya even messier. The sounds of her moans and sighs blended together like an intoxicating symphony for Nathan. The sound of it did wonders for Nathan's desire.

Having had enough of what he was doing, Nathan called it a day. He was already very tense even though he was still wrapped in his pants. It was tight. He was also dizzy because there was no touching him. Somewhat hurriedly, Nathan began to remove his pants.

Because of this, Tasya looked closely at her husband's figure. The sound of the buckle opening was a sign that she should be ready for all of Nathan's other touches. Her breath hitched as her eyes locked onto Nathan's erect form. The only barrier that Nathan hadn't removed; the tight boxer briefs that were still wrapped there.

Making Nathan look much more... Sexy?

"I will," Tasya said quickly before Nathan's hand could remove the black pants.

Tasya's words made Nathan smile broadly. "My pleasure," he said. Helping Tasya up from her crouch. Which put Nathan's right next to his wife's face. Nathan could see the hesitation in Tasya's eyes at this. There was also trembling in the tips of his wife's delicate fingers as she began to pull down her panties.

"Why?" asked Nathan curiously.

"E-no." Tasya chose to look down but her eyes couldn't lie. Every now and then she stole a glance at Nathan's perfectly displayed manhood.

"This is what's been satisfying you the past few days, you know," Nathan said with a chuckle. "Don't want to hold it?"

Tasya bit her lip.

"Don't make that expression, Tasya," Nathan felt like licking Tasya's thin lips right now. The shy blush Tasya was wearing was really testing him. Plus the way his wife had removed the last of the cloth on her body.

"What kind of expression?" Tasya's brow furrowed. She looked up in curiosity because Nathan had said that. Was there something wrong?

"Euhm!" sighed Nathan in distress. Especially when Tasya's fingers touched his. They were slow but very gentle. "Stroked gently, Tasya. Missed your hands, he says."

Tasya chuckled. He knew that what Nathan was saying was just talk, but he couldn't resist. He just wanted to hold it. To relieve his curiosity because he felt so full of Nathan down there. Although when he held it... Um... Big? "Especially when you kiss it, Tasya," Nathan said as he closed his eyes. He gently stroked Tasya's hair.

"Kissed?" Tasya blinked in confusion.

"Yeah, like you kissed me back." Nathan continued to rub the side of Tasya's head. Trying to bring about another calm. Also... Slyly asking Tasya to come closer.

"Can you kiss me back like you kissed me?" Tasya still didn't understand.

"Reply back and forth in your mouth, Tasya." Now, Tasya's face was literally in front of hers, which was getting tense. The plan was one hundred percent successful! "Don't worry, it'll fit. It'll fit in that unbelievably narrow one of yours." Nathan's words just now broke the question that had been lurking in Tasya's mind.

When Tasya looked away from Nathan's gaze, she was a little surprised that Nathan's was so close to Tasya's face. Since when?