Married To The Vengeful Billionaire Chapter 86
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Married To The Vengeful Billionaire:
🔸(His Sweet Torture)🔸
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BACK AT MANUEL AND SELENA’S MANSION
“Come on, Alejandro! Put me down!” Camila protested, kicking her feet as Alejandro carried her out of the car that had driven them back to Manuel and Selena’s mansion.
“What’s going on?” Selena looked concerned, shifting her attention from the TV to her grandson and his wife.
“We’re fine, Grandpa,” Alejandro replied.
“We’re not!” Camila protested, but Alejandro had already lifted her in his arms.
“Put me down!” she demanded.
“Fine,” he said, tossing her onto the bed. “Don’t get up from this bed until I return,” he warned.
Camila frowned. She wanted to disobey him so badly, but upon a second thought, she wanted to see what he had planned. She couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement.
Alejandro stepped outside. He called Lily over, and she greeted him with a respectful bow.
“Make sure Grandma and Grandpa put in their earbuds tonight, and ensure they sleep early because there’s going to be a lot of noise,” he instructed.
Lily’s cheeks flushed slightly, but she nodded in understanding. Alejandro then returned to his room.
“Was that information really necessary?” Lily wondered to herself.
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In the room, Alejandro found Camila sitting obediently on the bed, waiting for him. He smiled and slowly approached her, unbuttoning his shirt as he did.
“I knew you’d still be here waiting for me,” he said huskily, taking her chin in his hand and pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
“Strip your clothes off, but leave only your panties on,” he commanded.
Camila stared at him defiantly, but she obeyed, never breaking eye contact as she slowly stripped, leaving only her panties on.
Alejandro smiled and patted her head before going to his drawer. He retrieved a box and dumped its contents on the bed, revealing a variety of tools: chains, belts, a vibrator, and other toys.
Camila swallowed hard.
“I’m about to show you a whole new side of this world,” he said, before chaining her hands and legs. He kissed her lips, then her neck, and finally one of her nipples.
Camila’s breath hitched, but he pulled away and smiled at her before stepping into the restroom.
“What are you doing, Alejandro?” she asked, her confusion growing, but there was no reply—only silence.
He probably hasn’t finished, Camila thought to herself, shaking her head. He wouldn’t chain me here just to run off, right? That would be strange.
The bathroom door opened, and Alejandro stepped out, revealing a sight that made Camila gasp.
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MEXICO***
“What smells so good?” Lucia sniffed as she made her way to the kitchen. George stood there, dressed in a singlet.
“What are you making, hubby?” she asked, hugging him from behind.
“Dinner,” George replied.
“Wow, I think if my dad had tasted your food once, he would’ve never done what he did to us,” Lucia joked, causing George to smile.
He stopped stirring the stew and turned to face her, holding her waist.
“I haven’t thanked you properly for what you’ve done,” he said seriously.
“What do you mean?” Lucia asked.
“You had everything, Lucia. Just one phone call, and you could’ve left this mess behind, but you chose not to. It makes me wonder if I’m really worth all this stress,” George said, his voice tinged with concern.
“Don’t talk like that, hubby. You’re not a stress. Listen, I’ll choose you over and over again,” she assured him.
George smiled and pulled her closer. “I know,” he said, giving her a peck on the cheek. “I love you.” He kissed her again on the lips.
“I love you too,” Lucia smiled, returning the kiss.
“I don’t think that kiss was more than mine,” he teased, pecking her once more.
“I doubt it,” Lucia replied with a playful grin, pecking him again.
They continued exchanging pecks until Lucia suddenly stopped, looking puzzled as she sniffed the air.
“What’s wrong?” George asked.
“Something’s burning,” she said, and it was then that George remembered the stew.
“Shit!” he cursed, rushing to turn off the stove. Lucia chuckled. Unbeknownst to them, Perri had been watching them angrily. She shook her head and stormed off to her room.
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TEXAS***
Alejandro was dressed as a cowboy—shirtless, with a big hat on his head and cowboy boots. A belt was wrapped around his neck.
“What’s going on, Alejandro?” Camila asked, her voice full of disbelief.
“I just want to show you that for you, I can be anything. You like cowboys, right? Well, I’ll be a cowboy for you,” he said before grabbing his phone and playing a seductive rodeo song.
He began to dance, pulling off some surprisingly sexy moves, and Camila’s eyes nearly popped out of her head.
“Oh my gosh,” she gasped. “I didn’t know you could dance like that.”
Alejandro flashed her a mischievous smile before closing the distance between them. He kissed her deeply, his lips trailing to her ear where he bit her earlobe, earning a soft whimper from her.
“This or those horse riders?” he whispered in her ear.
Camila wanted to respond, but then she felt something cool and slick trail down her skin. Alejandro had taken a vibrator, and Camila gasped in both shock and pleasure.
“Answer me, Camila,” he murmured, as he moved the vibrator along her inner thighs. “This, or those damn rodeos?”
“You… ahh,” she moaned when he placed the vibrator against her most sensitive spot, turning it on to its highest setting.
“Fuck!” Camila cried, her head falling back. She tried to move, but the chains held her in place.
Alejandro stopped moving the vibrator. “I want to hear it again,” he demanded. “Me, or those damn rodeos?”
“You… oh my God… ahh,” she moaned, her body trembling as the vibrator pressed deeper. “Alejandro… I’m going to… I’m going to…”
He stopped just as she was on the edge, and Camila gave him a questioning look. Without a word, he unchained her.
“Get up,” he ordered, and despite her shaky legs, she obeyed. “Hold the wall, and you’re going to apologize to me for calling those rodeos sexy and screaming for them when it should’ve been me,” he said, his voice low and commanding.
“What?” Camila looked at him, shocked by his request.
“Face the wall and start apologizing like the good girl you are. Don’t make me count to three,” he warned.
Camila turned to face the wall, gripping it for support.
“I’m sorry, Alejandro. I shouldn’t have screamed and gushed over the rodeos. You’re better than them,” she said dryly, but her words were cut off when she suddenly felt a sharp slap on her behind.
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