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The Maimic Drillionaire Chapter 67
Eva lurked at the edge of the wall, the base ball bat handy as she peeped cautiously following the trail of the shrieking voice. The shriek sounded from somewhere closely. She was in the sitting room now and everywhere was calm and devoid of a single soul.The shrieking voice sounded this time accompanied with, “Oh damn.”Eva followed the noise and traced it to her mother’s room. Interestingly, she came at the door, placed her ears on the door before peeping through the mahogany hole to behold her mother astride a macho heavily tattooed; short-haired, toy boy in bed:“Promise you will love me forever,” she demanded, stooping to her companion and planting a kiss on his dare-it lips.The man grabbed her waist firmly, “I promise to give you all. When you are down I will be down and when you need a shoulder to lean, I won’t be found wanting,” he mumbled and squeezed her naked , beefy buttocks , his fingers, escaping and stroking across her black lingerie which divided her buttocks cheek
The Maimic Drillionaire Chapter 68
Winter was heavy in the air with wisp cold wind that easily wet his ears and looking out to prison inmates playing basketball at the court amidst innumerable murmuring.Mr. Fanny could see the day was white out and could remain thus in the days to come; regrettably his night would be featured with fantasies about his wife; her mind-pumping gorgeous body that commanded lasting erections to his penis whenever he earned the chance to behold her full nakedness. In those days that Mr. Fanny was denied opportunity to bathe with her, he would stay back in the room, lay still in the bed, and await his momentary naked wife to dash out from the bathroom, lustfully looking attractive like mermaid that lost her way. Smart and calculative, Mrs. Fanny would disappoint her beholder by stepping out of the bathroom with a towel tied across her bust, and in few of such drama, when Mr. Fanny lacked the audacity to solicit for her nakedness, she only gave him the opportunity to steal a stare at her hea
The Maimic Drillionaire Chapter 69
About biting a kiss, the buzzer went furiously and they snapped, breathed hard, shyly looked away as they withdrew to themselves the way children would do when caught in acts of doing wrong.“We will keep meeting.” She assured him, squeezing his arms hungrily and wrapping up to leave.Mr. Fanny only stared and was dumbfounded, wishing to go after her, pin her to the wall and scrub his tongue all over her sweet suckling body and also not trying it all, possibly still holding it down for his wife, and believing someday the next visitor he would play a host to would be the formidable Mrs. Fanny.“I hope you are still with my G-string,” she reminded him jocularly about advancing to the door, she unleashed one lasting endearing, lustful stare into his face. He kept still longing to urge her not to go; as though his breath had been preyed upon by her. Joyfully, he was feeling loved again; feeling accepted and honored by a stranger; a total stranger that belonged to the street.The door slam
The Maimic Drillionaire Chapter 70
“I …I came for the Skype live chatting with Khally,” Brian said coldly, his fallen watery deep-set eyes struggling to keep between the wall across and her front view which was much distracting than anything lustful in the world—her legs were wide open that they seemed to be yawning at him." "When finally he was able to keep his gaze on the wall across her, he argued within himself if he would ever maintain his gaze. For a minute he was searching for the reasons behind her dressing which gave her the perfect picture of women of easy virtue. She was by his side to fetch for herself a fluteful of the alcoholic beverage she brought for him, since he seemed to have lost interest in drinking from it. “I will connect you to Khlally in a moment,” she said unhesitatingly, bending each time to fetch the wine and perceiving that Brian’s lustful stares were following and hanging around her inner thighs and vagina lips. She giggled, “Is it only Khally that you came for?” she asked her thick l
The Maimic Drillionaire Chapter 71
Ciara was aided into the front seat of the Audi after the official certification of being healed and free to go. Brian was on the steering driving Ciara home when her phone buzzed repeatedly.“Holy cow!” Ciara exclaimed, staring at her phone, pinching herself, and then throwing an interesting , am-dead, anxious stare at Brian.Brian almost smashing his feet on the brake asked. “What is it?”“That stupid billionaire that calls himself my husband is back,” she said in the dumbest of ways and murmured a nagging sound beneath her throat that made Brian to stare at her fallen face with the corner of his yes and keeping to driving carefully . “What do we do now?” she inquired, stroking her hair confusedly and becoming sick again right then.“You are asking me about what we do?” Brian snapped, smacking his lips as indecision hung on his mind. Finally a line of action dropped on his mind and he stole a glance at her; she was already looking out the window in disappointment, thrusting out her
The Maimic Drillionaire Chapter 72
The muscle car drove into the compound and halted once the engine died off.“Please Brian don’t do anything stupid as we go in. I beg of you, sweetheart.” She didn’t notice the sweetheart leaving her lips. But she noticed the comfort that accompanied it; the freedom of a chick on the wings of an eagle, knowing its burden belonged to someone else now. She was aroused to lean on his shoulder; wished to charm Brian to turn on the car and drive her to the farm where she felt secured and fulfilled; she wanted to be locked in his heart and remain close to his heart beat. As for making Brian her man there was no stropping her, rather she was ready to stop anybody that would come in between them. Brian was her addiction; nobody could tell her anything less. She wanted more from love; more from destiny and happiness; more from respect. Brian was more. “Do you understand me? Please don’t stir the still river. As we get in there keep to yourself, no bickering, no fighting. I know you can do even
The Maimic Drillionaire Chapter 73
Ciara bewailed at the top her voice. She had been under intense accusation all through the odd hours after Brian had left. Her billionaire husband snarled at her and accused her of sneaking out to the farm to be screwed by Brain in the name of strolling down the street. Her husband never believed her even regrettably he had pressed her on the neck , almost choking out her breath , when Ciara insisted the injury on her head was as a result of the hit-and-run and not infidelity. When he was done choking her he left her and watched as she dropped to the floor as dried out leaflet would do from a tree branch. “Puta!” He had cursed in Spanish and threatened to snap life out of her should something of similar case repeat itself again. Ciara had rested on the wall, curled up on the floor as a stressed horse, and watched as he undressed himself with his back turned to her. When he turned around she was having a full view of his venous penis dangling between his legs, just belo
The Maimic Drillionaire Chapter 74
“Open your legs,” Ken murmured from somewhere between Mrs. Fanny’s thighs. “Oh Ken you know I would always open it the way you love it.” Mrs. Fanny whispered, opening her mouth as she stretched her legs." "She yanked her legs so wide that there was no difference between her legs and a scissors being parted; they were almost touching the edges of the bed frame, unveiling her cute, pale, well shaven vagina and flashing it before the impatient eyes of Ken. He smacked his lips, feeling pulled to the delicate organ. But before any other move he would want to do one thing. He picked the remote on the table, turned on the C D player and the sonorous voice of an urban Spanish Blues singer crushed across the room. He wasn’t done surprising her- he opened the fridge, got a plate of ice, picked a block and put it between his lips and she tittered, following his moves with her eyes, as he tweaked his waste to the Blues while he undressed himself, his T-shirt and pant were off him and he
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