His Second Wife

Chapter 60

~Camila’s POV~

As I stood and gazed into the bathroom mirror and watched myself. My sore body was staring back at me. My temples were throbbing with discomfort. I cocked my head to the side. And fuck! I had love bites all over my body, from my neck all the way down to my breast. I’m not going to work with love bites all over my body. There is no way in hell I’m going to work like this. I slid my thighs open and, damn it! Even between my thighs, I had love bites. He marked me everywhere. There is just no way in hell that I will be going to work today. I’m going to call Luke and inform him that I’ll be working from home. I’m hoping I recover in time because my launch is just around the corner. If these hickeys do not fade before my launch, I’m really fucked. Oh, I can always use a makeup artist to cover all these love bites. When I looked in the mirror for the second time, my cheeks flushed, even more, the moment I realized that I had transformed into a lady. I lowered my gaze to my shaven mound. It was still a bright crimson color. I began by tracing the enormous hickeys on my breast.

Heck!

I ached everywhere. This man ruined me. My hands roamed freely in the space between my thighs. As my hand traveled to my sex, I closed my eyes. I moved my fingers softly across my clitoral area. I let out a low moaning sound. Fuck! I couldn’t help but be irritated by this. It’s not as good as when Chris was inside me. Not as good as Chris’ fingers in me. Should I go to bed and make love to him? I sighed and stood there staring at my enlarged body when I suddenly felt Christ’s chest pressing against my back, and his cock stood in salute in the space between us. I knew I was in the presence of a god. My eyes remained closed. I closed my eyes shut as his hands caressed my tits.

“Chris,” I exclaimed.

“Hmm?” He hummed and lightly tweaked one of my nipples, and I let out a groan. “Do you want more of me, Mrs. Grayston?” He grins and pinched my nipple again. I could feel the pressure of his member against my back. His palm reached into my clit and removed my own, replacing it with his. His right

hand massaged my clit, while the left massaged my tit. He blew heated air into the nape of my neck and nipped the lobe of my ear, then muttered. “Seems like I showed mercy last night, Mrs. Grayston. Allow me to fuck you once more without any restraints on you.” He groaned and roughly rubbed my clit. “Mrs. Grayson, I saw everything you were doing to yourself, including massaging your cunt. Were you touching it because you were thinking about my teeny-tiny cock, as you call it?” My cheeks became flushed with embarrassment. Lord! He is slandering me with my own words. I know that I referred to his cock as little. However, the situation is different right now.

“Does my crotch appear to be little, Mrs. Grayston?”

“I—I.”

“What? Are you sure you weren’t thinking about me, or should I say my cock, before I walked through that door?”

It was your cock that earned the nickname ‘small,’ Chris because you were usually fucking about. “Yes, I was thinking about your cock,” I said, shyly.

“So you want me then?” I stood there, staring at both of our faces in the reflection of the mirror.

My body is riddled with hickeys. I screamed in my head. Chris whacked my buttocks so hard with his palm that I yelled. He didn’t give me any warning. I was not expecting any spanking. I am certain my buttocks are really red at this point. I stood in front of the mirror, trembling as a result of the harsh spanking I had just received. He threw his arms around my neck, turned me, and crushed his lips against mine. Oh my God! This man was going to kill me today. Then, suddenly, I remembered Liam. He had to go to school. This was the only way I could get out of this predicament. Chris is a little rough around the edges, and I’m not sure I like that. I was panting profusely as he released me. I eventually spoke while clutching my chest. “Liam, I-I have to drop him at school.” Before Chris could respond, I heard a knock on the door and a faint voice on the other side of the room.

“Are you all right, Madam? I didn’t see you this morning. I dropped Liam off at school.”

Aaaahh fuck me! I screamed at the back of my head, then answered,

“I’m fine, Mary!” I screamed and cast a terrified glance at Chris. He just smirked and smacked my butt again, so hard that I yelled again. I was trembling incessantly at this point.

“Madam, are you sure you don’t need any help?”

“No Mary, I’m okay.” Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Can’t she fucking go away?

I screamed in my head. Mary may be a worker here, but I still regard her as if she were my mother. As a result, I will not order her to go. I know she might be worried, as I have not left my room since. Chris started caressing the two twins behind me. He hoisted me up and placed me on the basin’s rim.

“What are you doing?” I asked but he didn’t answer, he pressed a finger across the corner of his lips.

“Shhh,” I did as instructed.

When he started running his fingers around my thighs, I felt a shudder run from my spine to the center of my entire being. He opened my legs to their fullest extent, knelt on his knees, and began rubbing my clit with his fingers. He then rose to his feet.

“To the shower,” he commanded. And, like a good little wife, I followed him.

I stood there spellbound as water streamed down his exquisitely sculpted body. God! I was heated, and I was certain that I wouldn’t last if he ever touched me. With his back to the shower, he leaned back as the shower jet shot water from his head, down his neck, and all the way down to… um, his cock. I chewed the inside of my lower lip as I stared at the god in front of me. Why does he have to be so darn

sexy all the time? As his big, hefty arms and hands moved down his body, he grabbed hold of his cock and stroked and rubbed it with the shower gel. I gnawed on my bottom lip as I saw his cock grow with each stroke. I was a tomato ripe for squeezing. I swallowed forcefully as he rubbed it several more times before moving his hands to cleanse his god of an ass.

Heck! What the fuck am I doing? I am already swollen.