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Her moan is satisfying since she spends so much time trying to swallow them. I make a personal goal for me to make her cry out for me at least once.

I manage to push all of my issues aside as I lose myself in Yasmeena’s pussy.

Her hands find my hair, pulling it as she works towards her high. After two more thrusts, Yasmeena’s body spasms and her breath comes out in harsh huffs as she cums for me.

Releasing her nipple, I kiss my way back up her neck until I have her locked into a rough kiss that I don't break until I finish giving her all off my cum. It takes a moment for me to catch my breath but I pick up where we left off.

”We can talk strategy over dinner.”

Chapter 31

Yasmeena

Idon’t know what word or words to say that can give my mind the chance to comprehend what just happened. I don’t hate what happened, I am just… confused because I didn’t expect it to be this good. The marriage that I thought I was going to have is very different from what I have now. Enrique wants to have sex more than once to have a baby and it’s interesting to me. He’s pretty convincing with what he’s doing with his body.

Tasting me is something that I don’t know what to envision it as but my body came alive when he said that.

Shaking my head, I ignore his words in my head as I feel the ghost of his fingers all over me and inside of me.

In order to quiet my mind, I focus on the humming of a song that I really enjoyed when I was younger playing as I shower; Jessica Simpson and Nick Lachey’sWhere You Are.I didn’t even realize when I started to hum it but the humming turned into singing as I dip my head under the shower washing my hair, it helps me focus on anything else than Enrique.

After the washing of my hair and my shower, I step out and dry my body. Wiping away the fog of the mirror, I continue to hum to another Jessica Simpson song playing,With Youas I towel dry my hair and leave it up in the towel as I slip into myplush bathrobe on, going to my next step. I quickly do my nightly face routine and I don’t bother blow-drying my hair as I remove the towel leaving it in its curly form, something I rarely ever do.

I get out of the bathroom and walk towards the area with my lotion for my body. The song is still playing as I move my body to it while singing and moisturizing my body. I completely forgot that I’m not alone until I slipped my mini sweat shorts on sans panties and turned around.

“Oh shit!”

“I should be the one saying oh, shit.”

“Why?” I ask as I slip on a t-shirt.

“I didn’t know you would be the type of person to sing and you actually can sing. Impressive. And the way you were rubbing on yourself with that lotion was starting to make me think you wanted round three.”

Round three?“I’m sorry, round three? Absolutely not. And yeah, at one point in my delusional teenhood, I thought I wanted to be a singer but I’ve moved on.”

“Anything is possible. I’ll get you there one day. It wasn’t delusional. You’re very good.”

“I’m okay, singing was more of a, what’s the word, hobby and as for the other one, the shower is open. You can use my things. There’s an extra unused loofa, toothbrush, and towels.”

“You should sing more often. Okay, I would have used my hands if necessary until Jeeves brought my things. Who knows we may shower together one day.”

“Have a nice shower, Enrique.”

He walks up to me and tugs at a curl before wrapping one around his finger. “I like these. Very cute.” he admits and drops a kiss on my nose before he disappears.

“What the hell?”

I shake my head not trying to concentrate on whatever just happened. The kiss on the nose is not something that was in thecontract but I’ll bring it up when he’s done his shower… for now, I’ll focus on strategizing with Matthew.

As I settle on the couch, I turn on the tv to just let there be background noise as I focus back on my work and what needs to be done. I have to make sure I watch the way everyone reacts to the news and how it will affect my business, either my family name will make it worse for me or make it better.

Drew: are you okay? Need anything?

Me: nope, it’s fine. Maybe, check everything around the house and speak to my house manager, Clara.

Drew: okay, jeeves is almost done collecting everything for Mr Souza and we’ll be back there.

Drew: i’m a little worried about the security through the smaller back gates. I know it leads to like the forest but is there anyone I need to contact so they can check that out?