His Lips

EPISODE 6

I watch Calvin happily detach himself from his studies back at home, rummaging through the bag. He pulls out his shirt, and then and there, takes off his shirt.

"Oh!" I gasp. He looks up at me for a second, before smirking.

"This is all yours, wife," he whispers, causing me to blush. He grabs the black shirt, and puts it on. I admire how beautiful he looks with it, and then let out another gasp as he unzips his pants, letting them fall to the floor. I watch his boxers, I can't help myself. He sees this and smirks. "Want to help me change?"

I blush. "Of course," I say.

My hands travel against his m*mber, rubbing it softly. I hear him let out a moan, and I smile to myself, deciding to do something risky. We're in our bedroom, so I'm glad we have at least some privacy.

I open my mouth, sticking my tongue out. Saliva forms, and I press my tongue right by his m*mber, making his thick boxer fabric wet. He moans softly, as I keep forming morer saliva, making his whole boxer wet. He gasps as my saliva runs through the fabric, touching his m*mber.

"Oh.." he moans, as I peel off the wet fabric, opening my mouth again. I pause, and he looks down at me. "Hold me, dear," he pleads, eyes watering as his m*mber erects. I smirk.

"I'm not so innocent now, huh?"

He quickly nods.

"Apologize then, for ever thinking I was innocent... or else..." I press the tip of my tongue lightly in his m*mber, causing him to moan. But then, I pull back. He begs for me to continue, but I smirk. "Say it, billionaire."

"Ah... I'm sorry..." he groans, his m*mber erecting. "Please," he begs, tears falling. "Hold me, hold me tightly."

I nod, satisfied. I love teaisng him. My tongue then returns, rubbing slowly against him, then beginning to grasp him, pushing him into my mouth. I try not to gag, it's too large. But, I do it. Before I can even process what's happening, he c*ms. I swallow it greedily, gulping it at once. I'm getting ready to do it again, when he picks me up effortlessly, and throws me on the bed.

I gasp as he takes off my pants, my underwear, and without a word, sticks his finger in. He smirks as he feels my wet p***y, yearning for him. He licks his finger, enjoying my juices. "How delicious," he says, entering the same finger and licking again. I moan.

He then enters his large m*mber, rocking his hips as I let out a cry. I writhe with pleasure, my breasts bouncing up and down in front of him. He slowly leans down, still rocking us, and bites my n****e, leaving a mark. He does the same to the other one, playing with them, teasing them. I can't stop moaning, gripping his a*s, wanting more of him inside me.

"You greedy girl," he mutters, moving harder inside me, faster, harder, oh, so fast...

"OHH!!" I cry, letting out everything inside me, my organisms out. He smiles, seeing everything. Agitated, he lays down on my stomach, his fingers still playing with my p***y. I ruffle his hair, making it messy. He smiles as he kisses my stomach softly, rubbing my legs.

I sit up and lean into him, kissing those lips that I love to taste and feel. This time I kiss him passionately, biting his bottom lip. I part my lips as he does, and now it's my turn to explore his mouth. I taste a cappuccino, and as usual, berries. After the kiss, I lean on him, my head on his chest.

"I love you," he murmurs, caressing my hair strands.

"I love you too," I sigh, trying not to remember the store incident. Should I tell him? Better not, no need to get him worried. Instead, I smile up at him. "Why did you even choose me?"

"Like I said, because of you and your personality. Yes, your absolutely gorgeous and I love that about you, but I also love your innocent, stubborn, and strong personality."

I smirk. "I thought I told you not to call me innocent!" I feel him blush, and he shifts in his sitting position.

"But you are! Not on s*x though, but on other things," he says, and I giggle. "Anyway..." he says, pressing a kiss on my forehead, as I squeeze his hand. "My father told me everything that happened yesterday, at out wedding... I think you should apologize to your parents..."

"What?!" I gasp.

"Yes. You're mother said you stormed off for no reason," he says, shrugging.

"What?! I never did that! She was the one who told me I deserved your mother's slap because of how I slapped you... she said I deserved it!" Tears threaten to come, but I push them away. I'm done crying. I'm done with my mother. I'm done not telling Calvin the truth. "Listen, my mother forced me in this competition. She said it was for Jason, but I know it's also for her. She wants the money, all of it. That day... at our interview..." I pause, unsure if I should tell him. I have to. I just hope he'll react well. "My mom forced me to have s*x with you."

"Excuse me?"

"M-my mom said to seduce you in order to win." He looks at me, eyes wide open and full of pain. Tears fall silently from his eyes.

He raises his arm, as of he's going to slap me, but stops himself. "Why would you listen to her?!" he screams, making me jump.

"She forced me! She used my brother to make me feel guilty and do it!" I say. He slams his fist on the table, angry.

"F*ck her!! You should've told me the truth. Were you even ready?"

I dont respond.

"W-what that your first time?"

"N-no... it was my second," I say, not wanting to talk about Zack. "I'm sorry, I should've know... but I don't have any problems with it, in fact I liked it!" I beg.

"I don't care whether you liked it or not! I can't believe you would do this for the sake of your mother and brother. Please, Rose. I already told you I would choose you not just because of that, but because of who you are." he says.

"Would you have chosen me even if I hadn't had s*x with you?" I whisper. He pulls me hard, so my face is only inches away from his. His face is angry, hurt, full of shame.

"Of course I would. All the other girls wouldn't have stood a chance. I can't believe your mother sold you to me, only for a better chance of winning."

"I'm so sorry, Calvin," I whisper.

"I'm not, I don't think I can forgive you, much less your mother."

I let the tears fall, suddenly feeling dizzy. "No..." I manage to groan. "Please... forgive me," I cough. "I-I'm... sorry—" suddenly, I feel myself falling backwards, and I hear Calvin scream something, but before I can tell him I'm okay, darkness completely covers me, dominating me.