My Billionaire's dilemma

Chapter5

Sophie's POV

The more David sucked my boobs, the more I wanted him. When he touched my p***y, I felt electric waves travel through my body.

I watched as he unzipped his pants. His d**k was so big, it made me want him even more.

"You're mine" he said as he slid his d**k into my wet p***y.

"Say my name" he whispered as he pressed my ass hard. It caused me pain.

The flow of pleasure couldn't let me get my words together.

"Dav….Davvvvv…" I moaned desperately.

He kept moving in and out of my p***y very intensely.The more he pushed himself into me, the more I wanted him. Soon, we both got tired and slept off.

While sleeping, I felt a cold sensation, it was David licking my p***y. I moaned. I placed my hand on his head supporting his movement.

He sucked my p***y like his life depended on it. As I wrapped my legs around his neck. He moved up to my face and kissed me so I could taste my juices.

"Bimmmm" came a sound from my phone.

"Who could this be?" I thought and took the phone with a scowl.

"You need to come to the hospital right now. Your Dad's life is at stake"

I got up and started getting dressed immediately. David also dressed along with me.

When I got to the hospital, I rushed to the ward my Dad was at the previous day. But no one was there. I started panicking. I became scared.

David held my hands tightly, trying to make me optimistic.

One of the Nurses walked up to us and pointed to a seat.

"Please ma'am, sit over there. The doctor will be with you soon"

" How's my Dad, where's he at?" I asked but she gave no answer.

Few minutes later, the Doctor came to inform me that my Dad had passed on.

"We tried reaching you several times, but we couldn't get you. After your Dad's surgery, his heart started failing and since you haven't paid off the five thousand dollars for the kidney surgery, there was nothing I could do."

"I'm sorry, miss."

At this point, I couldn't see well again, I couldn't comprehend. Next time I woke up, I was lying on a hospital bed with David holding my hand.

"Don't worry, I'm here with you." He said as he rubbed his palm against mine.

Tears began to roll down my cheeks and guilt began to cripple my mind.

"What was the need of marrying you now? I'm all alone in this world!" I cried bitterly.

"I'm here with you. You're not alone." He reassured me.

But none of what he was saying made sense to me. I couldn't help but think about how none of these would have happened if I never gave Simone access to my account in the first place.

Now, I married a man I barely knew to save the one family I have left but I still lost. I wept bitterly.

David wiped my tears while reassuring me he was with me and will be with me all through this phase and beyond.

We soon buried my Dad and returned to our normal lives. With the money Dad gave me, I paid my Dad's hospital bills, paid our creditors and for the first time in a long time, I felt truly relieved. I didn't feel alone most of the time because David occupied my mind with his sweetness and kindness.

It was David's resumption as the new CEO of MacMahon group and indeed it was a cause to celebrate. Different media platforms where present and lots of other multibillion dollar company owners where present.

David trended on every social media platforms and people talked widely about his discipline and work ethic right from his childhood. The ladies tweeted about his looks and drooled over him. Some made videos twerking to his picture. I burned with anger.

Suddenly the media houses began to question him about his wife.

"You ought to have a bride to become eligible as CEO, isn't that your family's rule?" One the journalists asked.

"Yes of course" he concurred.

"This is my wife, Sophie Turner. She is a developer and a data analyst."

The joy in his heart when he talked about me was so contagious that 'awwwn and Sophie Turner" started trending on various social media platforms.

But I paid very little attention to gossip.

I got interviewed by several journalists. Some of them asked my background, education and down to stupid questions such as if I married David for his money.

I trended on social but positive and negative narratives while flying around. It was such a hectic day for every member of the MacMahon family.

David and I got home so tired but he couldn't stop staring at me.

"Let's go upstairs, I want to get that little dress off your sexy body" he whispered into my ear libbling it slowly.

"I'd like that" I winked at him. " But how about we stay here?"

I pushed him to the couch, unzipped his pants, and knelt between his legs. "Can I get a taste?" I asked.

"I'm all yours" he said softly

I slowly inserted his d**k into my mouth and I sucked it passionately.

"Faster!" He moaned.

He began to push my head towards his d**k.

"Come on, sit on this big guy" he ordered me.

I sat on him, with his d**k into my p***y and I began to ride him slowly and slowly.

He began to moan. "Oh damn….oh Julie…damn you Julie…oh..ohh"

I didn't pay much attention to the name he called because I felt we got married without really knowing each other.

When we had finished, I went upstairs to have my bath but David followed suit and we both showered together.

"Let me rub your back"

He went behind my back and started massaging my back.

"I can f**k you all day and not get tired, my Julie" he said as he slid his d**k into my p***y.

He held my waist with both hands and moved them towards his.

Next morning, one of our domestic staff came knocking at our door.

But David sent her away and told her to keep whatever information or problems she had till we are wide awake.

"I'll make you breakfast." David insists.

"I'd love that"

"I know" he gave a smirk.

We were both headed to the kitchen when the domestic staff approached David and I and handed us a letter. It read : " I still love you." Signed - Julie.