Billionaire's Ex-wife

Chapter 12

Playlist - Back To You by Selena Gomez

Caleb



“So,” she began. “What is so intriguing about her?” I raised my brows at her question.

“Don’t act so innocent.” She sipped her her wine and leaned back in her seat. “The only time I've seen you stable with one woman was,” she paused and tapped her chin as if thinking. “Oh, never,” she said sharply.

I made a mistake by sitting across her. Tatjana Kennedy was my business associate and a close friend. Yes, we did f**k on occasions and she didn't mind my relationships in past. So, her acting out seemed strange to me.

“What’s the matter with you?” I asked, calmly.

“Just answer me.”

“She’s interesting…” There was no better way to put it. “She’s……. beautiful.” Naive, little wild cate and so mine.

“So are a lot of women,” she jabbed.

I chuckled and took long draw of my scotch. “I honestly don't know what you want me to, Tatjana. She's my girlfriend and I really care a lot about her. If you can't make yourself to like her then just be happy for me.”

She scoffed. “Yeah, right.”

“We'll be landing shortly, please fasten your seat belts.” Natalya, the flight attendant for my private jet announced.

I smiled at her and raised my glass. “I need a quick refill.”

“Sir, we'll be arriving in New York shortly.”

Just as I was about to reply, Tatjana beat me to it. “Just get him his damn scotch, woman.” Natalya seemed shocked by her outburst, but quickly recovered and poured me my drink.

Once she was out of the view, I turned to Tatjana. “Why’d you raise your voice?”

“Did I?” She pouted, acting innocent.

“What’s wrong with you? You've been acting weird this entire trip.”

She laughed, dropping her head back. “You are imagining things, Caleb. I've been perfectly normal.”

“Yeah, would you care to ex-”

“C'mon, seat belts on. You heard her,” she interjected me.

She was not acting like herself at all. Something was up. When we reached the airport, it was almost midnight and the air was chilly. My leather jacket protected me from the wind, I looked over at Tatjana and she was practically shivering. It was good my car was waiting for me.

“I'll give you a lift home,” I said.

“No, you don't have to. My driver is waiting for me,” she pointed out.

“Send him home,” I said, firmly.

She smiled. “Okay,” she said finally giving up. “I'll text him.”

I opened the door for her, gesturing her to get in. “Thank you.” Then I walked to my side and slid in my seat.

“Miss Kennedy’s house.” I instructed the driver to take us to Tatjana’s house first. “And turn on the radio.”

Selena Gomez's summer anthem blasted through the speaker and hummed to it. It was a catchy song, to say the least. I felt Tatjana’ hand caressing my cheeks and I tried ignoring it. I checked my messages and saw Sheldon’s voice mail. I so wanted to play it, but couldn't. It would only irk the person sitting beside me.

I hit her a ‘Hi’ and hoped she would be awake. I got a reply almost immediately as if she was waiting for me for text her.

Hey. You reached?

Yep. I'm actually in my car.

Oh. Just a simple oh to me.

Did you listen to my voicemail? She texted when I didn't reply back.

I will. As soon as I reach home.

Hmm…

Baby?

Yeah..

I missed you.

Oh, baby. Me too. You have no idea how much I've missed you.

How much?

Baby, I've got a case of blue balls. I need you.

Well, if you really need me then I'm waiting for you.

Oh, honey. You brought this upon yourself. Remember that.

‘Kay (;

God. I could feel my jeans getting tightened just at the mere thought of Sheldon. But arousal for Sheldon got misunderstood by Tatjana. s**t! I completely forgot she was here.

“Oh, Caleb. I knew you could resist our chemistry.” With that she grabbed my jaw and pulled me in for a kiss. “Baby, your lips,” she moaned and her hands travelled a little south before I stopped her.

“Geez, Tatjana. Control yourself.” I detached her body from mine and put some space between us. “What do you think you're doing?”

She paused momentarily then pushed me away. “What game are you playing at?” She pointed at my jeans. “Did that just magically went up?”

“I huffed and said,”This is my nth time telling you; I'm faithful towards my girlfriend and just stop throwing yourself at me.”

She narrowed her eyes, not believing me. “This is so unlike you and how would you explain your….” She pointed towards my jeans.

“I was thinking about f*****g my girlfriend. Alright? Heard it?” I just had to be blatant.

“f**k you, Caleb,” she spit out the words. “And f**k your gold digger hoe.”

“Jason, stop the car.” I instructed my driver. I turned to look at Tatjana who had her arms folded, sulking in her seat. “You,” I said. “Get out.”

“What?”

“Just f*****g get out.”

“You’re telling me to get out?”

“Get out before I throw you out.”

Without saying a word, she grabbed her handbag and in a few seconds she was out of the car. She kicked the door shut, cursing.

“To Miss Monroe’ place.”

***

I smiled when Sheldon’s apartment building came into view. It was rusty and the neighbourhood was sketchy. I didn't like her living in a place like this, but my constant ‘moving-in-with-me’ requests were denied. If only there was an easier way to get her out of here. But on her pay cheque this was the best she could afford.

“Should I wait here, Sir?” Jason politely asked me.

“No, I'll be here for a long time.” He nodded. “Be here tomorrow at six in the morning.”

“Sure.”

It building was four stories tall and her apartment was the 3rd floor. The elevator was not in the working position so stairs was the best option.

Climbing the stairs, I recalled that Sheldon had left a voicemail to me. So I played it.

Hey, baby. I've missed you so much. I really wished I could be there with you (sighs). Next time when I refuse to go anywhere with you, don't listen to me and just carry me in your suitcase (laughs). So, I've been meaning to tell you something important. Hmm…. as you know I'm unemployed at the moment so any job opportunities would be fine by me. So, I've got an offer as an assistant to a lawyer and I took it. I just wanted you to know how important this is for me and I hope you see you soon.

Okay, that's a lot of s**t to take in and she didn't mention who she'll be working for so I can run a background check on her, I hope.

When her door came into view, nostalgia hit me. s**t. I've missed her more than I thought I knew she felt the same way. This sensation was new to me. I've never felt like this before, I thought I did, but couldn't match this feeling. I rang her doorbell twice and the thumping of feets came in.

She opened the door and the next thing I knew we were kissing senseless. She wrapped her legs around me and I picked her up and kicked the door shut. Our tongues danced together and she moaned relentlessly.

“God knows how much I've missed you, Caleb,” she murmured in between kisses.

Settling her down, I grabbed her butt and bit her plum lips, my other hand fisted her hair. “Show me,” I said slowing my pace.

Her lips were still on mine. “Show what?” She asked innocently. Damn. She was a naive ass.

I smirked. “Show me how much you missed me?” This was going to be fun.

I felt her lips with my own, sucking her bottom lip before I migrated to the top. My mouth worked hers as I cherished her God sent plums. She moaned, the sound so erotic. My c**k was hard in my jeans, and I pressed it against her stomach so she could feel me. Before I could move things further she pulled away, breathing heavily.

“How should I show you? Was I supposed to make do make video diaries of how much I've missed you?” Her inquisitive grey-blue eyes stared in mine.

I chuckled. “No, honey. That's not what I meant.” I kissed her temple, hugging her tightly. She was so cute and innocent. I almost felt an overprotective streak crossover me. Any man would love to take advantage of her, and I was also taking advantage of her. But, she's mine so it's fine.

“C'mon, get down on your knees.” I slightly pushed her down on the floor.

“Why’d you want me to kne- OH!” Her cheeks reddened and she blushed, obviously flustered. “I mean…. I'm not sure how to do it.’

“I'll guide you through it.” I said as she kneeled. “First remove my belt and unbutton my jeans.” Shyly at first, she fumbled around with my belt then had a hard time to unbutton my jeans. Whilst she was doing it, I removed my jacket and dropped it on the floor.

When she was done, looking up at me nervously, she said,”I'm scared.” She unzipped my jeans and had her hands on it's waistband. “We've only made out so far and it kinda freaks me out.”

I held her chin, making her look up my jeans. “It's just like kissing, but instead of kissing my lips you'll be kissing my dick.” She blushed deeply at my words. “Lower them.” She lowered my jeans to my ankles. She saw my hard d**k. My bulge was still in the front of my boxers, and the more flustered she became, the thicker my girth became. “Shelly, I've dreaming about this since a long time.” I caressed the top of her head.

I grabbed the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down, revealing my length. She gasped and it made my member twitch against her face. I was fat in all the right places and long the way women liked. I could make a woman come so easily because I could feel her so intimately. My d**k stretched them wide apart, firing off their nerves in pleasurable ways. My d**k could go deep, could hit them in the sweet spot with every thrust. “You’re going to take all of me in.”

“I don't think I can.” She stared at me wide eyes. “You’re Too big.”

“Shush!” I silenced her. She stared at my c**k for nearly thirty seconds before she looked up at me again. “How should I do it?”

“Baby, you’re going to want him to be nice and wet before you take him.” I imagined her p***y was just as petite as the rest of her. She would be tight like a virgin should be. “Are you a virgin?” I asked just confirm my assumptions.

She nodded, mortified. My c**k twitched again, watching this untouched pure woman bow in front of me. She was a girl on the brisk of turning into a woman.

And men like me turned girls into a powerful woman.

I stepped toward her, holding the head of my c**k against my stomach so it wouldn’t hit her in the face. I wanted her to start at my balls, to massage them with her tongue before she glided her tongue over the vein in my shaft.

She hesitated before she parted her lips and pressed a kiss to my sac. Yes, baby. Just like kissing.

It was just a simple touch, a small beginning, but it was enough to make me clench my jaw and put my body on edge. The infinite muscles of my torso tightened, and my chest ached from the breath I sucked in through my teeth.

She gave her tongue next, swiping it around my textured skin. Her saliva collected on the surface then slowly dripped to the rug underneath us. Then she sucked a ball into her mouth, holding it in place while her tongue massaged it.

For an inexperienced person, she was quite good.

Sucking noises filled the room and my throaty. She focused on my balls for a few more minutes, as if she was taking her time before she had to fit my fat d**k in her mouth.

I had all night.

And if she struggled to get my d**k in her mouth, she’d definitely struggle to get my c**k in her cunt. She finally dragged her tongue up my length, rising on her knees as she moved. Her hand went to my thighs, and she gripped me for balance as she moved farther up. When she reached the head, a drop of pre-come had already formed. She swiped her tongue across it, collecting the juice.

“Damn, baby.” I held onto her hair for support. My hand fisted her hair, and I gave a raspy breath.

She lowered herself back to her knees and pulled my c**k down, making it parallel to the floor and pointed directly at her mouth. She hesitated before she took it, aware that my size would be an issue.

I bet, it was her first time actually seeing a d**k. I tried not to grin at the thought.

She wrapped her fingers around my base and then opened her mouth. “f**k yes.”

She flattened her tongue and pushed her throat over my crown, getting the first few inches inside. She nearly had to unhinge her jaw to keep going, to take in a few more inches until she couldn’t go any farther. “Just a little more, baby.” I tugged on the back of her neck, bringing her close to me.

She opened her mouth a little wider and moved, pushing me in the back of her throat before she reached her limit. “Just like that.” I started to guide her forward and back, taking it slow because I was in no hurry to finish.

Right now, I just needed her spit to coat my length, so I wouldn’t have to break out the lube. Judging by the way she sucked c**k so well, she was experienced. But that might not be enough for her to conquer my size.

I’d have to break her in. She moved forward and back, pushing her throat over my length as far as she could go before she pulled back and took a breath. She did it again, moving slowly and dripping saliva all over my d**k and onto the floor. She kept her gaze focused on what she was doing, and her nails slightly dug into my thighs as she kept working. She did a great job protecting my d**k from her teeth, using her tongue as a buffer. Sometimes she had to take a break and pull my c**k out of her mouth so she could catch her breath. Her hand jerked me off during those times, smearing her saliva down to my balls.

I only allowed the breaks because she gave such great head in between. She shoved my d**k in her mouth and got back to work, her hands j*********f the bottom part of my d**k since she couldn’t reach it with her mouth. Her performance wasn’t half-assed, and I started to suspect that this might not be her first time.

I pulled her back by her hair. “What happened?” She asked slightly disturbed by my hair pulling.

“Is this really your first time?” I asked, seriously. I wanted to know the truth and it angered me a little if someone else got to experience that mouth first.

“No, umm…..” She stared off. “I saw a video once,” she said, mortified.

Shelly had a kinky side. “What?” My mouth rose slightly. “You watched p**n?” I asked.

“Not on purpose.” She defended herself. “I was at a summer camp once and the girls in the camp had some dad's. They played it in secretly in our tent and I had to watch or else I would be labelled as prude.”

Laughing, I wiped a little of my pre-c*m on her chin. “You’re something else.” Then I motioned her to start it again before I abruptly stopped her again. “I have an idea.”

“What’s that.”

“Grab my phone from my jeans.”

“Umm…. Why?”

“Just do it.” She handed me my phone. I hit the video recording option and started recording this moment. “I honestly want to record this moment.”

“Wait…. No.” She started to protest, but I held her down.

“It'll be just for you and me,” I said. “For us to see.”

“What if I won't want to watch it?”

“Believe me, you will.” I smiled,devilishly. “Now give me show.”

Her hands glided up my muscular thighs until she gripped my hips. Slowly, she leaned in and pressed a kiss to the head of my c**k, giving him a slow and seductive greeting.

She dragged her tongue over the head, tasting the drool I had developed for her. She shut her mouth and enjoyed the taste before she did it again, getting my head wet with her saliva. Head wasn’t even this good when I paid for it. She opened her mouth and flattened her tongue before she pushed her mouth past the head of my c**k. She closed her eyes for a moment, like she was enjoying the way my thickness stretched her throat.

She pushed my length as deep as she could go without losing her breath before she pulled it out again. Slowly, she moved, pressing her tongue hard against me and carefully keeping her mouth wide apart to keep the edge of her teeth away from my length. She sucked my c**k like she enjoyed it, enjoyed everything from the size to the taste.

I managed to hold the phone in one hand while sliding my hand in her soft blonde hair. Her hands moved to my balls, and she gently massaged them with her soft fingertips. My hand tightened on her hair, and I forgot to breathe. I’d been sucked off a lot in my life, but never quite like this. Her pressure was perfect, and even though she moved so slow, it felt so right. Her mouth was warm and soft, and she took extra care to make sure he felt welcome between those pretty lips. She moved a little farther and pushed an extra inch inside, taking as much as she possibly could. She left a few inches of my base out, but that was still better than most women could handle.

With my feet shoulder-width apart, I gradually moved with her, giving her my d**k at the same pace as she took it. She was getting me so wet, and I suspected I was doing the same to her. A woman didn’t suck d**k like that unless she loved every second of it. She sucked on the head of my c**k before she swiped her tongue across it. When she pulled off her mouth, there was a strand of saliva between her lips and the tip of moved through her hair as I stared at her, examining the softness of her features. As much as I wanted to be buried between her legs, I knew that was off-limits for the night.

For the night I actually take her virginity, I want it to be special.

I wanted to j******f and stare at her. “Okay enough.” I said. “Now jerk me off.” She did it very amateurish, but when I started squirting white liquid, I angled it towards her mouth. “Open your mouth.” I poured in every last drop of it and made her sallow it.

Post- everything. There was one question still on my mind. “How's your new boss?” She didn't meet my gaze instead wiped her face. “Tell me.”

“Drake Jim.”