Billionaires with Benefits

Chapter 97



97 97. Riding Her Hubby*

Paula reversed position. She was on top, riding her husband like a cowgirl. She moved her hips freely, enjoying the feeling of William’s manhood from above.

Paula was feeling full. Full of William’s manhood inside her. He filled her in a way that no other man could. He was completely hers ... and she was his.

Paula rested her hands on William’s chest to support her weight. She felt William’s heart beating fast, in sync with hers. They both moved in rhythm, moaning together, enjoying every inch that he gave her.

“So beautiful! You are like an angel,” said William with a sincere sweet smile.

Paula wanted to close her eyes and enjoyed the stimulation. However, she fought the urge to see his expression clearly. She wanted to know the way she made him feel. She loved to see how William stared at her in awe as if she were the most beautiful creature in the world.

She had never been treated like this. She felt like beautiful poetry ... a masterpiece of art that he adored with all his heart.

She moved up and down to meet his thrust. Sometimes she did it painfully slowly, sometimes fast. They made that lewd voice together.

His hips moved as he kept thrusting deeper and faster into her core. When Paula felt close to climax, William’s hands held her waist tightly. He made her ride a bigger wave of pleasure.

“Will, I want to continue with this but I feel dizzy,” Paula said breathlessly, moving up and down, making sure William’s cock didn’t come out of her slippery hole.

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“Come here, hug me!” William opened his arms, welcoming Paula’s body towards him.

Paula’s arms lingered around William’s neck. Their bare chests met, pressing each other, making their nipples touch, and flowing erotic yet romantic sensations. William’s thrust became faster and faster, helping Paula not to get tired of moving.

“Will, I am close!” Paula exclaimed in a stifled voice.

Her walls tightened, squeezing his shaft strongly. He quickened his thrust, placing one of his hands to rub her swollen clit.

Paula couldn’t think anymore. All she knew right now: her hole was extremely full. It was filled in by his swollen cock.

When her walls milked him as if her life depended on it, that’s when William felt close to his climax. His movements became even more erratic, only jabbing and thrusting into her wet yet tight hole.

“William, I’m coming!” Paula’s head jerked back. She shook her hips, keeping up with William’s sloppy thrust.

“Paula!” William moaned in pleasure, spilling all his seeds inside her. He kept jerking, emptying his load completely.

Paula was exhausted, her head still spinning from the powerful orgasm. She swayed on top of William, letting him support her entire weight. Of course, William welcomed her with pleasure. He enjoyed being pressed by her soft body.

“Do you want more?” asked William under his erratic breath.

Paula shook her head quickly. “In your dream!” She refused because her husband needed to take the rest no matter what.

Seconds later, Paula rested her head against William’s chest, enjoying some relaxing time after their mind-blowing sex. She closed her eyes but did not sleep.

“I never knew you could hit people. Dad told me about your past-the delinquent-but I didn’t expect it to be like this,” Paula said, holding back the tightness in her chest. Her hands traced the wounds on William’s body. “You must be reckless, fighting many people by yourself, right?”

Paula’s hand then touched the bandaged part on William’s arm and stroked it gently. Tears welled up in her eyes again.

“Paula, maybe ... there’s one thing you don’t know about me,” William said as he touched Paula’s cheek, stroking it as if she were a thin glass that would break easily. “In the past, this kind of thing was not unusual for me. Beating the bad guys was my cup of tea. That’s how I met him ... Ryuu Yamaguchi.”

Paula’s eyes narrowed, unable to imagine that Ryuu and William had connected before this incident. No wonder Ryuu’s behavior was different from that of the rest of his family. William then continued the story about himself and Ryuu in detail so that Paula would understand Ryuu’s condition.

“Are you sure he won’t intend to harm us?” Paula asked again. However, the experience with Miyuki taught her a special lesson. “Sometimes you can’t trust everyone, Will.”

“I see, you are still traumatized. Miyuki did that because she misunderstood your dad’s kindness. But I hope you will consider Ryuu’s offer because after all, I don’t think his offer is a bad one. And ... Ryuu has his own money.”

What Ryuu had to offer was tempting. What’s more, he offered it to Paula with his own assets, things he built himself, apart from his grandfather. William also explained that Ryuu didn’t like it when he had to be in his grandfather’s shadow all the time, as if he was useless. He planned to break free someday.

“He always pretended to be stupid in front of his grandfather and father so they wouldn’t suspect that he was building an underground power,” William explained further.

After Paula understood Ryuu’s situation, it was then that the tension on her face began to lessen. A peaceful smile appeared on her pretty face.

“I’m so grateful because Ryuu turned out to be a man,” she said as she narrowed her eyes, pinching William’s nose fondly.

“Why?” asked William, feigning ignorance. He smiled at her playfully.

“What happens if you save a pretty innocent girl and she owes you a debt,” Paula whispered, leaning closer to William’s face with a possessive look that William had never seen before.

“Oh, now have you turned out to be a possessive and jealous wife?” William asked, laughing gleefully, pinching Paula’s cheek gently. “Relax, I’m a man who has no money. No woman will target me.”

Paula shook her head quickly. “I know why some men keep their beautiful wives at home. They must be afraid of their wives being taken by any other men.”

William was wide-eyed. “Don’t be ridiculous, Paula! Do you plan to lock me up at home now?”


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