Filed to story: Dumped by Scumbag Adored by Billionaire
Eden didn’t back down,” But I know you enough to make you my wife,”
“Eden, this is meaningless,”
“Is it?” He intentionally moved, drawing a prurient moan from her. Eden knew her body like the back of his hand, knew what turned her on and what move stirred the demon inside of her.
“Don’t you like me?” He hovered over her with a darkened gaze, liking that her swollen lips were caused by him.
“I like you, Eden but we’re just together for the benefits of a good f*ck,” she said, her heart slamming against her chest. Camille could see the burning need in his eyes, his prick inside of her engorged.
“If that’s the case,” a dark smirk crossed his face as he nipped on her earlobe, she shivered, ” Don’t you want to get the good f*ck for eternity, till death does us apart – that’s a good reason,”
Camille’s pulse raced, her body throbbed with need as he stared into her eyes, yet that voice of caution still sang in her head.
“You still have Maria in your heart,” she told him and saw a rollercoaster of emotions display in his eyes over a short while. Camille had expected him to get angry or end this moment, but he did neither of both instead he smiled.
“I had Maria in my heart,” He corrected the impression, “You’re the one that has consumed my heart now and you should know that once I love, I love with my all,”
Camille was speechless, she had never seen this side of him; passionate, determined yet dangerous – in a sexy way. What was she going to say? She had never been proposed to in the middle of sex.
“What do you say to my proposal, Camille?” His eyes twinkled with anticipation and lust.
Camille opened her mouth, yet the words wouldn’t come out.
Eden smirked, “Why don’t I make it easier for you,”
He at once shifted his head from her neck and kissed her, probing his mouth with his tongue and relishing his taste. Camille was so engaged in that act that she was bewildered when Eden drew out his well-lubricated member. He hadn’t withdrawn during that awkward conversation, why now?
Abruptly, he flipped her on all fours, so that her round ass was up in the air and held onto her hips for support. Camille forgot how to breathe, her blood boiling with suspense.
Eden guided his throbbing member to her wet entrance, pushing as far as possible into her walls, and leaving it there, without movement. Camille cried with delight as she felt it penetrate to her very entrails. She grasped the sheet beneath her tightly, she could feel all of him deep inside of her which made her let out a moan.
“Do you like it?” Eden spanked her butt, hard.
“Yes, I do,” Whimpering as he began to thrust into her, Camille gave a backward push to meet him.
“Do you want to feel it for infinity,” Eden hissed out, enjoying the rapture giving pressures of her tight walls.
Camille didn’t say a word but nodded, he hammered into her with a great shove which made her release an inhumane scream, her knees almost gave out but his hands were there to anchor her.
“I want to hear you say it,” He roared, pumping his hips as the tempo increased,” Want to hear you say you’d be mine forever,”
“Y-yes! ” Camille shouted out
“Yes, what?!” Eden brought her closer so she was now kneeling while he pounded into her from behind, his other hand groping her breasts.
“Yes, I’ll be yours Eden…I’ll be yours only,” she spoke in gasps trying to keep up with his thrusts, every logical thought flying out of her head.
Her core tightened around him when he picked up greater speed. His clenched teeth groan and her libidinous scream was the evidence of the rippling ecstatic orgasm that crashed over them.
Overcome with bliss, Camille sank flat on the bed, drawing Jasper with her without him pulling out of her. Eden lay in the lap of luxury, erupting inside of her while she convulsively shuddered from time to time with the intense degree of excitement this licentious activity had produced upon her
They laid that way for some time grinning from ear to ear until Eden finally withdrew, stretching to grasp something from the nightstand which was hidden behind the flower vase.
A shocked gasp left her lips when she saw Eden open a ring box revealing a beautifully crafted golden ring; he was not kidding earlier.
Eden took hold of her hand saying,
“Will you marry me, Camille Smith?”
The woman blinked, this had to be a dream. She had thought Eden brought that marriage issue on a whim, she had yielded just so she could get an orgasm.
“Y-yes” the word left her mouth before she even knew what was going on.
Fine, Camille was not going to lie anymore, she had feelings for him since seven years ago but his love triangle with Maria made her take a step back.
“Thank you, Camille. I promise you that you’re not going to regret this,” Eden smiled, then reached out to kiss her once again.
“I’m going to speak to Niles,” He pulled from the bed, his eyes brightening with an idea, “We are going to have a combined wedding,”
“What?!” Camille received the second shock this night, “But the wedding is last than two weeks from now,”
“You don’t have to worry,” He clasped her cheeks, “I would speak with Niles and see if we could make some adjustments. Also, with money, anything is possible,”
The third point of view
“Guys, can you two bring it down a little,” Anabelle groaned, face-palming. She had left for like five minutes and returned only to see her cousin Isabelle and Pedro eating each other’s faces.
Anabelle felt a tight feeling in her chest but it didn’t hurt like before. She has given up on the fact that she and Pedro would ever work out again.
Moreover, he looked so happy with Isabella – his happiness was all that matters – plus the fact those two couldn’t keep their hands to themselves. Anabelle sighed, uncle Niles might become a grandpa soon enough at this rate – she bet Pedro wouldn’t be alive to see his child.
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry, ” Isabella blushed with embarrassment, buttoning up the opened buttons of her shirt while Pedro smoothed his messy hair.
Isabella was at Pedro’s place and both were video calling Anabelle when she left to get something. While they waited, some stuff went down, and here they are.
Life with Pedro has been so amazing for Isabella, he understands her and knows exactly what she wants; he was made for her. Isabella began to question herself, why hadn’t she dated him from childhood?
[(Author’s. Ans): Because you would steal his tofu and would not take responsibility?]
Well, she was happy she had him now. So Isabella conducted herself and faced the camera, “You were saying?”