Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 41
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🔸(His Sweet Torture)🔸
Camila was roused from sleep by the sound of Alejandro’s voice as he spoke to someone on the phone. His laptop was open, and a few documents were spread out before him. She carefully pushed herself up and approached him.
“I thought we agreed you’d rest?” she mumbled, pouting her lips.
Alejandro ended the call and placed his phone on the table. “I was bored, and you were asleep. I didn’t want to wake you,” he replied, pulling her close to his side.
“You could’ve just taken a nap beside me. It’s been a long day,” she suggested.
“I don’t take naps,” Alejandro simply responded before his phone rang again. Another business call. He answered it.
Camila watched him for a while. He looked so serious while talking until a naughty idea crossed her mind. Smiling mischievously, she knelt in front of him and began caressing his thighs. Her actions made Alejandro glance down at her.
The sight before him nearly drove him wild. She looked so small, kneeling between his legs, her eyes full of desire.
“What are you doing?” he whispered, pushing his phone aside.
“Teaching you a lesson. I told you if you disobeyed me, you’d be punished. You’ve disobeyed me more than once, so now it’s time for your punishment,” she teased, her hands continuing to explore. Alejandro was already hardening beneath his shorts, and she could feel it.
Alejandro muttered a curse under his breath but stayed on the phone. As his zipper loosened, he looked down at Camila again. His erection was now straining against his briefs.
Camila looked up at him before extending her tongue to taste him through the fabric. Alejandro’s grip on the phone tightened, and his breathing grew ragged.
“Keep talking. Don’t end the call, and don’t make a sound. I want your cum on my face!” she ordered, then licked him again.
“Fuck!” Alejandro swore under his breath.
“Mr. Alejandro, are you still there?” the person on the other end asked.
“I’m still with you,” Alejandro managed to reply. By now, Camila had removed his shorts, and his huge length sprang free. She gripped him with both hands.
“You get bigger every day, don’t you?” she murmured as she began stroking him slowly. Alejandro closed his eyes; he could barely focus on the conversation, his mind consumed by Camila’s touch.
Seconds ticked by as she stroked him deeper before giving him a long, teasing lick. Alejandro’s head fell back as she began moving her head up and down, taking him deep into her throat.
Alejandro thrust his hips upward, desperate to go deeper, while his free hand gripped her head, pressing her closer.
“Is everything okay, Mr. Alejandro?” the caller asked again.
“I’ll call you back,” Alejandro replied, hanging up abruptly. He tossed his phone aside and assisted Camila, thrusting into her mouth faster and faster until he felt himself swell in her mouth.
“Fuck, I’m coming! I’m coming!” he groaned, pulling out just in time to release his load across her face.
Camila wiped some of his release from her face with her hand before playfully slapping his arm. “I thought I told you not to end the call?”
“You were too good. I couldn’t help it,” he replied, watching as she stood up and headed to the bathroom to wash her face.
“You know I really want to be buried deep inside you, but I don’t want to do it here, so be careful how you tempt me,” he said as she emerged from the bathroom.
Camila only smirked, tying her hair into a bun.
“By the way, that was a very important business call. I’m going to punish you for playing with me like that,” he added.
“It’s not my fault you broke our rules. We both agreed on not working today,” Camila retorted, rolling her eyes.
“I’m so going to deal with you. Pack your things. We’ve spent enough time here, and it’s getting late,” Alejandro said, closing his laptop.
“But I want to stay a little longer,” Camila pouted, but Alejandro wasn’t swayed by her sweet looks.
“Pack your things!” he repeated, his tone leaving no room for argument.
Camila sighed and began packing. They didn’t bring much, so she quickly changed out of her gown into her work clothes. Alejandro also changed, replacing his singlet and shorts with his suit, and soon, they left the spa.
“We hope to see you again, Mr. and Mrs. Ruiz,” the receptionist called out as they exited.
Peter was already waiting for them outside. Alejandro had called earlier to inform him they’d be leaving soon.
“Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Ruiz. You both look refreshed. I’m guessing you had a good time,” Peter greeted them with a welcoming smile as he opened the car door.
Alejandro didn’t respond, but Camila thanked him as she got in. Peter closed the door and took his place in the driver’s seat, starting the drive back home.
Camila’s phone rang. It was a video call from Isabella, and she answered it.
“I’m sorry for calling you at this time, but it’s sort of an emergency,” Isabella said, standing in front of her closet. Camila immediately knew why she had called.
“I have a date, and he’s picking me up in a few minutes, but I don’t know what to wear!” Isabella held up a blue dress and a white dress. “Should I go with the blue or the white?”
“I think the white looks better,” Camila replied.
“Thanks!” Isabella groaned, holding up the white dress.
“So, are you going to tell me who this date is with?” Camila asked, raising an eyebrow.
Isabella’s eyes widened, and she looked intently at the screen. “Who’s that next to you? Is that your husband? Brother-in-law? Hi! Tell him I want to say hi!” she shouted, waving at the camera.
“You’ve got a date in a few minutes,” Camila reminded her before ending the call.
“Why didn’t you let me say hi to her?” Alejandro asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
“You heard her. She has a date, and I didn’t want to trouble her,” Camila replied.
Alejandro hummed in acknowledgment. “I’ll be going to Mexico for a business trip. Do you want to come with me?” he asked.
“Mexico?” Camila raised an eyebrow.
“We’re building an office there. I want to check on the progress, and I’d love for you to come with me,” he explained.
“Sure, I’ll go with you,” Camila smiled, resting her head on his shoulder.
★★★★★★★
PEREZ MANSION ★
Phone bleeps
I’m outside – Ace.
Isabella was finishing up her lipstick when the message appeared. She checked herself in the mirror one last time and grabbed her bag.
“I’ll be out in a few minutes,” she texted back before leaving her room.
“Remember, Isabella, I want you back home before ten,” Sofia called out from the couch where she was watching TV, flashing Isabella a warning look.
“Before ten is too early! See you soon, Mom. Love you, bye!” Isabella blew Sofia a kiss and dashed out of the house. She spotted a black car waiting outside and guessed it was Ace.
The door opened, and he stepped out, dressed in a black leather jacket and jeans.
“You look beautiful,” he complimented when he saw her.
“Thank you,” Isabella replied shyly as he opened the car door for her. She got in, and he followed, starting the car.
Her phone beeped with a message from Brett.
Have you arrived? Hope he’s treating you nicely – B.
She began typing a reply.
Still on the road. Haven’t arrived yet – I.
Send me a pic of how you look – B.
Isabella raised her phone to take a selfie, unaware that Ace was glancing at her from the corner of his eye. She sent the picture to Brett and waited, but there was no immediate reply.
“Ahem,” Ace cleared his throat, catching her attention. “Is that your new friend, Brett?” he asked, keeping his eyes on the road.
“Why do you ask? Any problem?” she shot back.
“Nothing really. How close are you two? Does he tell you everything?” Ace continued, still driving.
Isabella gave him a puzzled look. “Why are you asking these questions?”
“Seriously, it’s nothing,” he said, shaking his head. After a few more minutes, he stopped the car. Isabella looked at him questioningly as he stared at the road ahead before turning to face her.
“Are you still hung up on Elijah?” he asked, suddenly close to her face.
Isabella blinked at his proximity but shook her head. “No, I’m over him.”
“You’re sure?” he pressed, his eyes flicking to her pink lips.
“Positive,” Isabella assured him.
“So if I kiss you right now, I’ll be the only guy you dream of?” he asked.
Before Isabella could reply, his lips were on hers.
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