Billionaire's Contracted & Unloved Wife - Chapter 115

Chapter 115: Chapter 115 Chapter 115: Chapter 115 Ken carried Jess into her room and placed her down beside the bed.

Jess was about to kiss him but he moved his face away, “I just need your back, Jessica,” he slowly turned her around and pulled her shirt off her body.

He made her Jess climb her bed and get on all fours.

Jess wasn’t complaining, but it didn’t mean she wasn’t curious as to why he refused her kiss.

Ken soon stepped in behind her, naked too, he leaned over her and palmed her breast, “I’m going to fuch you this way, Jessica.

Do you consent?” He whispered beside her neck, pinching her nipples.

Jess gasped and nodded, she could already feel Ken’s hardness poking her entrance and she wanted nothing more than for it to be pushed into her.

“Speak, Jess, I need to make sure you consent,” Ken bit her shoulder, making her moan.

Jess breathlessly replied, “Yes, Kenneth, I consent, please…” Jess pleaded.

She had a feeling this was going to backfire just like the last time, but she couldn’t stop herself, she wanted him.

“Good girl,” He straightened up behind her and slammed his dick inside her.

“Fuck…” Ken grunted lowly.

He had been a little tipsy when he slept with her the last time and couldn’t really recall it, but right now, he was aware of his every action; he was aware of how tight Jess’s pussy was and how perfectly it fit his cock.

He was aware of how sweet Jess’ moans were, her voice was fueling his lust, causing him to pound harder and harder into her.

“Hng~ahhh…” Jess moaned and sighed softly, she clutched the sheets in her fingers as Ken kept pounding his cock into her from behind.

She curled her toes as her pleasure intensified, her moans getting higher and higher.

“Jessica…hmng” Ken breathed harshly.

They were both sweating and moaning, each chasing that sweet ending that seemed to be so near yet so far away, but not for long because Ken put his hand between Jess’ legs and found her clit, attacking it with an intense rub as he increased his thrusts.

“Oohhh…Kenneth…” Jess cried loudly as she felt like she was falling off the edge of a cliff, she moaned so loudly as her whole body felt like a load of warm water was poured from her head to her toes, and the butterflies in her stomach were in disarray, fluttering violently as her muscles contracted, clasping Ken’s cock.

Ken clenched his jaws and grabbed Jess’ waist, giving her a few final thrusts before he released inside her, grunting with each spurt of his sperm spilling into her pussy.

He waited until he stopped twitching before he slowly slid his cock out of her.

Jess moaned softly and fell on the bed; her orgasm was still subsiding, and she was still sensitive; her pusy contracted at any little movement she made.

She sighed blissfully as she lay on the bed.

This is what she’d wanted for a long time.

To have sex with a sober Ken, and her wish had come through.

However, Jess thought that Ken would join her in the bed, but when she opened her eyes, he was nowhere to be seen; she suddenly heard the sound of water rushing inside her bathroom.

She sighed and pushed her hair out of the way, not thinking much about it; maybe he just needed to cool off before he lay on the bed.

Jess lay on her bed with the sheets above her naked chest.

Ken had gone into the restroom, and it gave her time to be alone.

They had fucked.

After weeks of thinking about their last time together, they finally did it, and it was better than she had imagined.

She was wondering what was going on in Ken’s mind as they had sex.

Was he thinking she was cheap and easy?

Desperate perhaps?

Why hadn’t he allowed her to kiss him?

She slowly shook her head and dismissed all these thoughts; she’d just ask him directly when he came out of the bathroom.

Soon, Ken stepped out of Jess’ bathroom in his naked glory and she couldn’t take her eyes off him.

Every inch of Ken was masculine and seductive, making Jess get lost in his body.

She slowly bit her lips when she thought Jen was about to come join her on the bed, but her heart sank when she saw him start to dress up.

She sat up, letting the sheets fall from her chest.

“Kenneth, what are you doing?” She with a confused look.

Ken pulled his pants up his waist and turned to look at Moon with his shirt in his hand.

“What does it look like I’m doing, Jess?” He raised his brow and walked closer to the bed, standing beside it.

Jess blinked, “Well, I see your dressing up…you’re leaving?” She questioned with a sad voice.

Ken scoffed, “You’ve stated the obvious, Jessica,” he replied and was about to play his shirt down his head, but Jess stopped him by kneeling on the bed and snatching it off his hands.

She didn’t care that she was naked and her breasts were on full display, but she wasn’t about to let him leave just like that.

Ken was quiet, his eyes slowly moving down her chest and pussy, he sighed and looked up at her face.

“My shirt, Jessica,” he stretched his hand to her.

J3ss shook her head, “You just fucked me, Ken, and you’re leaving just like that?” Jess’ eyes were narrowed as she stared at him.

Ken tilted his head and observed her, “You gave your consent, Jessica; what do expect, a ring on your finger?” He leaned his face closer to hers.

He knew he was hurting her, but he didn’t know what else she wanted from him; she knew he didn’t love her, and they ended up here because of that damned television.

Jess opened and closed her mouth, lacking a response.

“Well, yes, Kenneth, I did give my consent, but that doesn’t mean you should treat me like a booty call,” She frowned.

“I don’t mind, Jess,” Ken suddenly put an arm around her waist and drew her to himself, their naked chests plastering tougher, his eyes darkening when he felt her nipples poking him.

Jess gasped, holding his shoulder.

“What do you mean you don’t mind?” She asked in a whisper.

Ken moved his hand down to her ass, and without warning, he slid a finger into her ass and just left there without moving it.

“Kenneth…Ken-” “We can’t deny the lust we feel for each other, and we can both agree that we were turned on by that scene in your living room.

What I’m saying is I don’t mind being your booty call, Jessica.

Your body is seductive, and I don’t mind fucking you every once in a while, but only if you consent, of course…I don’t like dramas,” Ken suggested, his finger slowly started to move inside her ass.

Jess was breathing heavily, her eyes turning misty as Ken fucked her ass with his finger.

She knew she shouldn’t agree to his crazy suggestion, but she also knew she was going to agree to it.

She was messed up.

He was a red flag, but she was suddenly color-blind, mistaking his China flag for a fucking Nigerian flag.

However, his offer was enticing; it meant she could calm him whenever she wanted to have sex with him and vice versa.

Jess suddenly gasped loudly when she felt Ken’s finger fuvk her harder in her ass.

“Ahhh…” she moaned.

“What do you say, Jessica?” He brought his lips close to her ear and whispered seductively.

“We don’t have to fight this lust between us, we’re adults, we can do whatever we want.

But, that’s what it’s going to be, just lust; I can’t give you any other thing, do you understand?” He asked seriously.

Jess was panting as she nodded fast.

“Your words, Jessica,” Ken ordered bejad where ear.

“Yes, Kenneth, I agree…” She replied breathlessly and went to kiss him again but Ken moved his face away.

Ken didn’t want them to involve themselves in those little activities that make feelings grow.

He didn’t love her; he knew that, and he would make her understand it.

It was just sex between them, and it would never be more than that.

Jess was about to say something, but her third orgasm shut her mouth; she only held on tightly to his shoulder and moaned softly, biting her lips when she wanted to say the ‘L’ word to him.

She did want to make him call off the agreement they’d just had.

Ken saw that she had valued down and removed his finger from her ass then stepped away from her.

Jess was left alone in the bed once again; it wasn’t even as if he’d been in the bed with her in the first place.

She knelt on the bed, staring at him quietly, her breath slowly returning to normal.

“Don’t ever try to kiss me, Jess.

I think we have some rules to follow regarding our agreement,” Ken stated coldly.

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