PREGNANT BUT REJECTED AS A BILLIONAIRE WIFE

For a God sake, and for whatever it’s worth, Deasy could feel quite vividly how Lucas’s hands continued to move. Massaging from the neck, then slowly descending to the shoulders.

Deasy had never felt this comfortable before. Massaged with gentleness. Full of feeling and so earnest. Making her previously tense back slowly relax and feel comfortable.

Actually, what Lucas provided was already more than enough. But, for some reason, she seemed to be enjoying it. Very pleased to receive the service her subordinate was offering. In fact, she appeared quite content to linger and didn’t want Lucas to stop his hand movements.

“So, how is it, Ma’am? My massage really feels good, right?”

Deasy sighed. She was so lazy when she was enjoying herself like this, and now she was being asked to entertain Lucas’s chatter.

“Enough, Luc. No need to ask so many questions. Just focus on the massage. I need a massage, not to listen to your pointless chattering.”

“Well, who knows, maybe my massage isn’t good. Or maybe you want to change positions?”

“This is just a regular massage, Luc. I think it’ll feel the same for everyone. What effect can it have other than being comfortable?”

“Many things, Ma’am. It’s not just about comfort. Maybe I can…”

“Shh, quiet! Better to continue the massage than talk too much.”

Deasy didn’t respond further. She chose to remain silent while continuing to enjoy it. Anyway, she didn’t have time to chat or entertain. If possible, she just wanted to savor every massage Lucas gave. While it’s free.

Meanwhile, Lucas just laughed. Hearing Deasy’s scolding, he refocused on the massage. He tried his best to provide the best service so that his boss could feel comfortable and enchanted.

Lucas kept using both his hands to apply olive oil, then massaged from the upper shoulders. Then, slowly moving downward. Spreading the oil, his hands massaged with gentle strokes and occasional circular motions.

Going up again to return to the upper part, this time Lucas aimed at Deasy’s neck. Repeatedly massaging there. A moment later, he drew his fingertips down to the front of her shoulders. He continued downward and then stopped to massage right at the collarbone or more precisely, above Deasy’s chest.

Lucas’s massage this time caused a strange sensation in Deasy. Somehow, it felt like there was an electric shock followed by an unusual sense of comfort that lingered within her.

Especially when Lucas’s soft and large fingers seemed to touch her neck. Instantly, Deasy felt goosebumps.

Deasy seemed enchanted. She didn’t know where this crazy thought came from, but to be honest, she hoped Lucas would do more than just massage.

Lucas himself, as if he could read Deasy’s mind, deliberately let his hand, which had been massaging her collarbone, slowly and unexpectedly come to a halt right on Deasy’s breasts, which were still neatly covered by the black lace bra she was wearing.

“Lucas.”

Deasy was immediately startled.

Although deep down, she did desire something more. But what Lucas had just done still took her by surprise.

“Luc, don’t be like that!”

While continuing to hold both of Deasy’s breasts, Lucas, who was sitting right behind Deasy, advanced his face and rested his chin on her shoulder. Getting close to her ear, he whispered softly and seductively.

“I’m not playing around. I just want to make you as comfortable as possible, that’s all. Besides, you did give me permission to touch from the beginning, right? And, whatever I do, you said you wouldn’t be tempted, right?”

Hearing Lucas’s words just now, Deasy hurried to react. As she turned towards Lucas, unexpectedly, he reached for her lips and planted a sudden kiss, leaving Deasy unable to avoid it.

Without warning, Lucas immediately engulfed Deasy’s lips, which could potentially protest vehemently, in a deep and addictive kiss. Devouring them. Savoring the softness Deasy offered there.

Lucas vowed to himself. Today, he had to overcome Deasy’s ego and pride as solid as a rock. If earlier, she had boasted and even boldly claimed that she wouldn’t be tempted in the slightest, then it was time for Lucas to seduce her to the fullest.

If possible, he would make her feel comfortable, addicted, and helpless. Anyway, after what Lucas had just done and with Deasy now fully conscious, he prayed in his heart to God that Deasy would become addicted to what he had done. And in the days to come, it would be her who begged him to be touched.

As if anticipating every move of Deasy, one of Lucas’s hands extended. It moved to Deasy’s neck. Holding it there for a while. Meanwhile, his other hand effortlessly began to unclasp the black lace bra still clinging to her breasts. He pulled it off, then tossed it aside carelessly. As a result, Deasy’s breasts hung freely without any cover.

Deasy could clearly feel how Lucas’s lips continued to move in a sensuous dance. Continuously kissing, tasting, and then massaging both sides of Deasy’s lips alternately. She wanted to resist. But, for some reason, Deasy seemed to have lost the ability to do so.

While Lucas’s hand that had comfortably rested on Deasy’s breasts was now in motion. Slowly squeezing with gentle movements that made Deasy increasingly restless.

Deasy struggled to restrain herself from the surging desire that was getting stronger. Now, that feeling had returned. Soaring to an incredibly high level. Making her sway in a sea of passion.

Deasy appeared to be losing control of herself as time passed. She seemed to be enjoying all the gentle actions Lucas was performing on her.

However, previously she had sworn not to be tempted. Previously, she had boasted that she would never repeat the foolish things she had done with Lucas twice.

Now?

None of those words proved to be true.

Like a braggart, Deasy seemed to surrender as her two hands also began to move. Slowly creeping, willingly encircling Lucas’s neck.

In their kiss, Lucas smiled meaningfully. Sensing how Deasy, slowly but surely, began to accept all the actions he had just given her.

So, the next thing he did was to lean Deasy’s body against the sofa. Then, he redirected his lips elsewhere. Tracing Deasy’s neck, then planting wet kisses there for a few moments, then slowly descending.

Until he stopped right between her breasts. Lucas then resumed kissing and alternately suckling them. Before eventually sucking on one of them.

While his mouth continued to suck, Lucas’s hands were also at work. Deliberately cupping Deasy’s bare breast. Then, he kneaded it teasingly.

Deasy’s eyes opened wide. Half-consciously, she seemed to think for a moment that she had never received treatment like this in her entire life. But, for some reason, Deasy liked it. Oh, no… no. Deasy admitted to herself, she liked every touch that Lucas gave.

That’s why, with a hazy gaze, Deasy, who had initially wanted to resist, now felt so comfortable and enjoyed it.

Thinking that everything was over, Deasy had to repeatedly hold her breath when she felt Lucas’s wet lips distinctly sweeping over her two breasts alternately. It made her growl before finally closing her eyes again, savoring what Lucas was doing to her.

Lucas, on the other hand, continued to enjoy the soft and fragrant surface of Deasy’s chest with his lips. He kept playing there.

While one of his hands resumed its exploration. Pausing for a moment on her stomach. Gently caressing it with circular motions on Deasy’s still visible skin. Then, it descended again. Just kept going down. Trying to pull off the rest of the nightgown that Deasy was wearing until it came off perfectly.

While continuing to suck on Deasy’s nipple alternately, Lucas’s hand kept working. This time, he deliberately used his fingers to caress sensually. Then, he stopped right at the inner thigh. Slowly pulling his fingers. Lightly stroking. Then slowly trying to slip into the gap of Deasy’s underwear.

“Lucas, stop!”

As if realizing what Lucas was about to do, Deasy immediately pushed away Lucas’s hand, which was just about to touch something beneath her underwear. She shook her head repeatedly, giving a stern warning for Lucas to stop from going any further.

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Lucas then released his lips from Deasy’s chest. He looked up. Then, he stared deeply at her while wearing a faint smile.

“Stop?” he asked, as if wanting to confirm it. “Is Ms. Deasy sure she wants to stop right here?”

In her seated position, leaning against the sofa, Deasy’s chest rose and fell noticeably. She was panting as she tried to catch her breath. Trying to regain her composure, she slowly replied.

“Don’t try to tempt me, Luc.”

“Why not? Is Ms. Deasy starting to be tempted?”

“Oh, come on, Lucas.”

“Why? Just admit it. Besides, as I said earlier, I just want to make Ms. Deasy happy and comfortable tonight. So, try to enjoy what I’m doing.”

For a moment, Lucas fell silent. But in the next moment, he grinned again. His hand, which was still resting on Deasy’s thigh, slowly moved. Caressing the surface of her skin gently once more. Trying once more to touch what he had intended to reach earlier.

When Deasy attempted to push him away for the second time, Lucas promptly thwarted her intention. Adjusting his position, he aligned his face with Deasy’s and planted another deep kiss on her.

While continuing to kiss her, giving kisses that left Deasy entranced again, Lucas skillfully untied the knot at the end of Deasy’s underwear until it opened.

Then, with calculation, Lucas pulled one of Deasy’s thighs slightly open. As if confident, he used his fingers to caress what he had been eyeing all along.

In their kiss, Deasy widened her eyes when she felt something foreign touching her most intimate part. She tried to resist, but Lucas’s touches gradually drove her crazy.

Intentionally, he teased her by caressing it slowly. Playing with it. Stroking up and down with unpredictable movements. Which eventually made Deasy react naturally. She was torn between wanting to resist, but her body betrayed her because she undeniably enjoyed what Lucas was giving her.

Deasy felt dizzy. The rocking motion Lucas created made her truly feel like she was swaying. And when Lucas’s fingers delved deeper into her, she could do nothing but surrender to his worship.

Seeing Deasy starting to enjoy his touch, Lucas became even more passionate. While still kissing her, his fingers continued to caress down there. While continuing to kiss her, his fingers kept caressing down there. From being slow, they gradually moved with a slightly faster rhythm. To the point that it made Deasy squirm.

Then, after just a few seconds, he could feel something tensing and slightly clamping down there. Simultaneously, Deasy started to suck his lips forcefully. In an instant, Lucas was sure that Deasy was drowning in the wave of release that had just washed over her.

Slowly withdrawing his hand from there, Lucas then embraced Deasy’s body, unable to be resisted by the woman. He held her tightly for a moment, smiling with satisfaction at having successfully given Deasy a unique pleasure.

Before Deasy could catch her breath, Lucas pulled back slightly. Unexpectedly, he lifted and carried Deasy’s body. He quickly moved her to the bed.

Gently laying her down, Lucas, without hesitation, crawled up on top of Deasy. Once again, he landed kisses on her lips. Kissing her rhythmically. Making Deasy close her eyes again, enjoying and responding to what Lucas was giving her.

With great tenderness, Lucas continued to kiss her. Savoring every sensation there. So deep, so intimate, utterly intoxicating. Making Deasy once again unable to do anything but surrender.

When Deasy began to enjoy all the attention Lucas was giving her, he immediately withdrew without a word. Moving his lips to her forehead, he kissed it for quite some time before whispering.

“How about that? Ms. Deasy feels happy and comfortable, right?”

Deasy, still with her eyes closed, nodded repeatedly. She struggled to respond to what her husband was asking.

“I could even provide more pleasure that might make Ms. Deasy even more infatuated,” Lucas whispered afterward. Bringing his hand, he resumed caressing Deasy’s still open thighs. Deliberately teasing Deasy, who still seemed utterly powerless.

“But… I think tonight’s game is more than enough. If you want something more challenging, Ms. Deasy, you’ll have to ask for it first.”

Lucas then smiled suggestively. With one swift move, he shifted away from Deasy’s body. Sliding down and then decided to leave. Leaving Deasy with an overwhelming feeling.

“Lucas, you are BASTARD!”