His Deceptress Wife

I kissed her and pulled her closer to me. She responded to it so I kiss her more. I took her hand and put it on my nape as I carried her to bed.

Her lips are so damn sweet, soft, and so insane. I used to be confused with her kisses. Now I feel like I’m going crazy when she fights it I want her, and I feel like I’m going crazy if we don’t continue what we’re doing. So I didn’t stop and there’s a hell to pay to someone who will bother us.

I removed her dress and her naked body was exposed. “Phoenix, what —” I did not let her finish talking as I kissed her again.

“I want you, Hailey.” I buried my face on her neck while playing with her tits.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“That’s enough, stop.”

“No, please let me, wife.”

“Phoenix,” I heard no more resistance from her.

I continue licking her neck and then lower the kiss. I kissed her bosom and played on her erected nipples.

“Phoenix.”

“You’re so fucking sweet, Hailey. Every inch of your body is fucking sweet.” I heard her moan when I touched her core.

“Phoenix.” I inserted my finger and kissed her. I thrust my finger slowly and added one to give her more pleasure. “Phoenix, that’s enough. Ah!” She was holding on the bed and did not know where to move her body.

I thrust my finger slowly while looking at her face. She’s so damn sexy in her looks. She can’t deny that she’s already carried away by what I’m doing. So I’m even more excited about what I’m going to do more. “Phoenix.” The way she moans my name is so fucking sexy.

“Your mine, wife.”

“I’m close.”

“Cum, Hailey, cum in my fingers.”

“Phoenix.” She’s biting her own lip. I kissed her and she responded. “Phoenix, I’m close.” I thrust hard and felt her spasm. “Phoenix.” She’s trying not to shout while orgasm.

Chasing her breath while looking at me, the way she looks at me, it’s like she’s inviting me to go inside of her. Damn! I noticed her eyes before, but I keep telling myself that I’m not drowning, but hell! I’m drowning right now.

“You shouldn’t —” I kissed her again to stop her from talking.

“There’s nothing shouldn’t by now.” I removed my clothes and position myself. “I will make you happy from now on.” I was hard, painfully hard, and every inch of my body urged it to be inside of her. I pushed my cock forward into her and we moaned together.

“I want you, Hailey.” I took her hands and put them in my waist. “Hug me.” She followed what I said.

“Phoenix,” She moaned when I started thrust.

“Fuck, Hailey, you’re mine.” I thrust hard and deep. I give her the performance I know how to please a woman.

We kissed each other while I played her clit and thrusting onto her.

“Phoenix, ah!”

“Damn, Hailey!” I moved fast, she’s so fucking wet and I am fucking hard. There was nothing else to be heard in her room but the growl and the collision of our bodies which made me feel even hotter.

“Phoenix.”

“Shit, I’m Insane of you Hailey, you’re mine.” It’s driving me crazy the way I moved my body to her. I was on top and in control, and Hailey was meeting my thrust. I can also feel the snail of his nail in the back. I bit her lips on my bite.

“P-phoenix, faster, I’m close again.” I followed what she said. “Phoenix, there you go again, please harder, faster.” Damn, It’s driving me insane the way she plea.

“Damn, Hailey, shit, I’m going to cum too.”

“Phoenix, I can’t take it anymore, I’m coming!” She screams and bit my shoulder and I feel her orgasm. Because of the spasm that her femininity makes as if absorbing my stiffness I could no longer control myself.

“Fuck, Hailey, shit!” I scream. But I didn’t remove my cock the way I do before. I pushed myself harder inside of her as I cum. I fell on top of her

“Phoenix,” She calls me.

“Hailey, please stay.” I hugged her and she didn’t say anything.

I WOKE up with Hailey no longer beside me. I looked around, but she was gone. I got up and looked in the bathroom but nothing.

I took a dress from my suitcase next to it and took a shower. When I came out she was still not there.

Only now have I really noticed her paintings. Apart from the phoenixes, there are also paintings with the face of a man.

Face of the boy who is none other than me. Did she like me before? Oh come on Phoenix, her paintings says it all.

I look at the paintings that were there and frowned. Some of them are abstract. Yes, it’s abstract to others but for me, there is a meaning. Why? Because if you look at it carefully, you will generate numbers, not only a number, but a date, the date that is important to me that I probably shared with her when we were young.

0622- The first time we went to Japan.

0113- The first day I saw mommy and daddy fight and mommy cried, the first and last.

0114- My birthday.

Optimus is also here, my first favourite robot that grandpa gave me. My favourite singer, my favourite actor, my zodiac sign, and many more that can say it’s all about me. I sat on the bed while looking at the painting. Why did I waste my time looking at her in a negative way?

Did she love me before? If not, am I that important to her? After all, I was her first friend and was kind to her. I lower my head while holding it. I am disgusted with myself; I wanted to slam myself to the wall over and over again for being an ass to her. But, no, I’ll recuperate. The door opens and Hailey enters. she is holding a paper.

“You’re awake, that’s good. Eat first and we’ll talk.”

“About what?”

“Eat first.” I stood up and approached her. I am about to kiss her in the shoulder but she refuses.

“What we we’re going to talk about?” I’ll ask. she did not answer and handed me a paper. “What is this?” I was shocked when I saw the paper.

Annulment Paper.

“What does this mean?”

“I’ve already signed it, just sign, so that the Attorney can get it tomorrow to process it.”

“Hailey,”

“This is what you want, isn’t it?” I see the sadness in her eyes. “Being separated from me so I just did the favour you wanted.