The Daring Billionaire’s Wife by Lypstical
Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Dominic

The longing in Vanessa's tone as she tells me not to stop touching her makes my cock harder as it comes in contact with her ass again. Only because I didn't expect her to be up for this, I tell myself that just this once, I'll give in to the one thing I want to do to her right now.

Impatiently, I push her dress up all the way to her waist, then slide my hand inside her underwear. My fingertips tease her bikini area for just a few seconds before I slide a finger right between her pussy lips and I'm in for a pleasant surprise at how slippery she is.

"I thought you freshened up," I whisper to her.

"I did." She moans quietly.

With that in mind, I realize she got this wet while in bed with me and now that I know just how much she wants this, I'll give it to her.

Though there are so many things I want to do right now, I don't have the patience for it, so as I begin to kiss her neck, I swiftly pull down her underwear and once again, to my pleasant surprise, she starts touching my hard cock through the fabric of my shorts, making me draw my lower lip between my teeth. I can feel her impatience which matches mine. Suddenly, she stops touching my cock and it leaves me a little disappointed since I loved the feeling but then, she holds onto the hem of my shorts and starts sliding them down my thighs. It's such a turn on seeing her in such a state.

Her hand can only reach as low as my knees and I do the rest, pulling down my shorts myself with one hand as the other teases her pussy lips some more. While she moans softly in pleasure, she squirms, helping me take off her panties by sliding them down further.

It's only been a few seconds since I started touching her and I can't wait any longer, so while still side by side, I hold onto her hip to bring her closer to me. Just as I hold onto her leg, she raises it a little for me, another indication that she needs me inside of her right now.

Holding onto my hard cock, I slide the tip a few times along her wet lips and she subtly gyrates her hips but as soon as I penetrate her, she stops and gasps loudly with some discomfort, making me pause. The sensation is so pleasurable that it takes everything in me not to push any further.

"Fuck!" I whisper. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No. Please don't," she whispers seductively.

And with that, I thrust further inside, her tight pussy swallowing my cock. As I hit the spot, she begins to moan louder and it's music to my ears. As I quicken the pace, I nibble on her ear and hold her against my chest by resting my hands on her breasts and gently stroking them with my fingertips.

For a moment, her moans fade out and only the sound of me slamming against her ass fills the room. Her nipples get even harder in the moment and then, her voice finally comes back to her.

"Oh, fuck!" She screams in pleasure and it sounds like she did it with a smile.

Just to get my cock even deeper inside her pussy, I pull out so I can get her on all fours but she suddenly grabs it and slides it back in. Fuck. I smirk, fucking her some more side by side while caressing her neck.

It's obvious she doesn't want that emptiness in her pussy and with that in mind, I swiftly hold onto her waist and align her on all fours with my cock still inside of her.

While I begin thrusting into her, I take off my shirt and reach for her dress so I can pull it over her head and as it comes off, she cries out in pleasure, "Dominic!"

She likes it, so I spread her thighs some more right around her pussy, my cock effortlessly sliding in and out of her. The feeling inside is warm and tight, like it was made for me. It's for this reason that I fuck her until she cries out in orgasm, another part of this that I missed.

Before I open my eyes, I can already feel a warm presence right in my arms and I instantly know that I held onto Vanessa all throughout the night after we fucked again. Slowly, I move away from her just so I don't wake her up.

From the brightness filtering through the curtains, I can already see the hickeys on her neck and they make me smirk.

After I get out of bed, I don't proceed to the bathroom right away as I just watch her sleeping face while thinking about last night. She was so into it that I've never seen her focused to get what she wants. And I was so impatient to fuck her that I chose not to have her right in my face and slurp up the witness, something that I've fantasized about before. That's how much I wanted to have her.

As I imagine what it would've been like had I tasted her pussy with my tongue, my cock begins to rise but I shake my head. This isn't the time for that as she needs to rest anyway and she might not want this again.

Finding comfort in my fantasy, I proceed to the bathroom to freshen up and when I get back, she's still in bed.

Carmella texts me just as I finish dressing up and even though I don't have to say a word but just type whatever it is that I want to say, it still makes me roll my eyes a few times that I have to do this.

Right after I send the message, Vanessa groans softly and my first thought is that it's that pain again in her stomach, so I rush over to her, holding the necktie in my hand. "Hey, are you okay?"

She drops the sheet covering her top half to stretch herself with her eyes shut and that just exposes her perky breasts to me. Fuck.

"I'm okay," she says with a smile.

When she opens her eyes to look at me, she has this glow about her which boosts my ego.

"I'm glad you're okay." I stare right at her breasts. "I thought something was wrong again."

She shakes her head as she looks down at herself and as soon as she realizes what I'm looking at, she covers up.

With a scoff, I say, "Seriously? You want to do that now?"

She rolls eyes, dropping the sheet back down to expose her top half to me.

This time, I'm in gray pants and the last thing I want is for her to see just how easy it is for her to arouse me, so I turn around and return to the dressing mirror.

"I was talking to Carmella just before you woke up."

"Oh." She sounds unenthusiastic.

"I'm meeting up with her later today."

Though I expect her to say something in response, she says, "I was thinking about my dad's trip and I've decided that I'm going with him."

"What?" I look back at her with furrowed eyebrows.

"Yes. I want to spend as much time with him as possible while he makes certain memories."

I don't want to stop Vanessa from spending time with her father however she wants to because I know that'll only upset her and that's the last thing I want. After thinking of my next move for a few seconds, I sigh with a nod.

"Then I'm coming with you."

"Really?" Her eyes widen as she gets out of bed, wrapping a sheet around her naked body.

"Yes. I won't let you go anywhere for a long time without me, not with what's currently happening and we need to get that checked. I'm not taking any chances."

She sighs in defeat. "Fine. What time are you meeting my team?"

"2 p.m."

"I'll be there as well."

"For what? Didn't you already meet them?"

"Yes, but it's my product, so I'm coming."

"Are you sure you'll be okay?" I look down at how she continues to stand in place. "I'm not sick, you know. I'll be just fine. It's not that bad. And it's all thanks to you." With my head held high, I leave the bedroom, smiling to myself in the hallway.

It's 2 p.m. and the meeting has just begun but with Vanessa sitting close to me, I can't stop looking at her, especially her neck. I can only imagine how much product she had to apply to hide all those hickeys.

Apart from that, everything that I couldn't do to her last night still comes back to me and I wonder if I'll ever get the chance to fulfill that fantasy. It doesn't seem to leave matter how hard I try.

The meeting only lasts thirty minutes and Vanessa and I head to the hospital to get her checked. Everything seems fine and it puts me at ease. She then heads home before I do as I have to meet up with my father to discuss some business while at one of his 5 star restaurants.

At the end of our discussion, he leans back in his seat and says, "It looks like everything is back to normal between you and Vanessa." "What makes you say that?" I tilt my head, genuinely curious.

"I don't remember the last time I saw you smile the way you have today," he says

"Really?"

with pride.

"Don't act so surprised, son. You're obviously not able to see it, but I do. Looks like the unexpected worked."

"It really did." I nod with pride

"Good for you. Always work towards having a happy home."

"Oh, we're definitely happy. I made sure of that." I immediately clench my fist, hoping that didn't sound too suggestive.

He leans forward and whispers, "There's no need to be embarrassed. I know exactly what you're talking about and it works every time."

He bursts into laughter to put me at ease and I join in, too.

After spending time with him, I return home around 4 p.m. and I'm so sweaty that I just want to freshen up before I leave to see Carmella.

As soon as I walk into the bedroom, I replace Vanessa in only a towel with her hair still wet. It seems she just took a shower before me.

She smiles as she glances at me. "Hey, I thought you'd take longer."

"So did I." My voice is barely above a whisper as I look at her from head to toe. The hair strands clinging to her skin only make her more desirable in my eyes. "I'm guessing this is the part where you get ready to go to Carmella."

With a blank expression, she walks past me but I grab her by the wrist and pull her back, making her stand right near the bed.

Shaking my head at her, I say, "Look, you don't have to say it while sounding so irritated. You know why I'm doing this. It makes me feel like shit when you sound like that."

She crosses her arms and purses her lips. "I just can't help it. So, are you going to fuck her?"

"No. I really don't want to do that."

"Why not?"

Taking a step forward with my eyes locked on hers as I push her wet hair away from her face, I say, "When I was in bed with her a few days ago, it felt wrong but last night, with you, it didn't."