I Own Him

My life is a bed of roses, I am so happy.
Aziel is great; he makes sure we have enough to eat, and I keep the house clean. It's like living together, sharing our life as a couple. In the evening we sit together, making plans for the future, where we want to live, how many children we will have and when.
Aziel says she is ready for a family and I also want to start right away. I have shared with him my insecurity about my past, that I suspect that I have more children seeing the scars on my body. He says he has absolutely no problems with that, even if I have an entire football team waiting at home. When he said that, it seemed like I'd heard this phrase before, already had this conversation. Aahh, time will solve everything, even bring back my forgotten memory.
My fiancé seems to be very wealthy. If I listen to his plans, they certainly have a price tag of several million. And he talks about it like it's a piece of cake to buy everything. In Barbados there is a villa on the beach that we go straight to when we leave Costa Rica. I can't wait, I want to see Danner's face when I let him know I'm leaving. I have agreed with Aziel that I will not inform him of our plan to go with the yacht to avoid his drama.
But in my whole euphoria there is one less nice point. Aziel avoids having actual sex with me. For the past few days we've satisfied each other with oral sex, but I'm craving more. I want to have him in me, to experience the feeling of possession. No matter how I beg him, he tells me to be patient and everything will be fine. But I don't want to wait, what do I have to be patient for? He's asked me to be his fiancée, which means I can have a claim on his body too, doesn't it?
I'm done with it. There is nothing left for me but to conquer Aziel in my own way. The longing makes me restless, especially when I'm in his arms at night. He is now on the hill roasting a water pig. The smell reaches my nose, my mouth is watering. We already eat low in salt, and I have to say it is so good. I feel better than times.
Talking about my health. I've noticed that without Danner's meds, I feel much better. My memory is not back yet, but my mind is much clearer and I can concentrate better. Also, that the eternal feeling of fatigue is gone, I am energetic and well. As Aziel advised me, I don't force myself to bring up my past.
I walk towards him and see him sitting on the bench. With some leaves he blows wind to the fire to stay lit. On tiptoe I approach him from behind until I'm about two meters behind him. “Loraine, love, come and help me blow. My hand is already tired after felling the beast”, he notes dryly. I smile and jump in front of him. “How did you know I was behind you?” I ask curiously. He smiles, looks up at me, and motions me to sit next to him. “Your smell. I know exactly when you're around me," he explains. Instead of sitting next to him, I let myself fall between his legs and rest against his stomach.
“Aziel, isn't this pig a little too much for both of us? Wouldn't you rather have slaughtered a smaller one? After a few days it is no longer edible”, I note. He chuckles. “Yeah, and then I throw bits at the back of the island into the sea and catch fish with them,” he explains. “That's why we had so much fresh fish yesterday. The fish here don't seem to be afraid of being caught." We both laugh at his comment and watch the fire burn the meat.
'Shall we lay down in the hammock for a while? I'm feeling a bit sleepy," I suggest, letting out a big yawn. I keep an eye on him through the corner of my eye, he clearly doesn't realize it's all fake.
He wipes his hands off his pants and we walk towards the hammock that we found in the hut. He lies down, but instead of dropping next to him, I lie flat on his body. I pull my sweater over my head and my shorts down, leaving me completely naked on top of him. “Wow. You came prepared, love,” he whispers, his hand now caressing my hair. I go for his lips and kiss him deeply after which my mouth travels to his chest. As usual, his heart begins to beat expectantly.
My hand is everywhere, his chest, shoulders, his whole body. As I reach down, I notice that he is already ready for me. I spoil him with my mouth while taking off his pants completely. When he's naked in front of me, I get up and stand with my legs wide over him while he's still in the hammock.
Before he realizes what I'm up to, I let his boner slide into me. Warm and deep, he makes his way into my pulsating pussy, my head falls back in ecstasy. “Loraine, Angel, what are you doing?!” he cries before I even start moving on him. An attempt to get off his body fails because he too is overwhelmed by lust. “Aziel, oooohhh baby, finally I own you …… I couldn't contain myself anymore”, I whisper, riding him with savage movements. His hands are now moving to my nipples, his caresses are driving me crazy. I can't help but pick up the pace, riding him deep in me.
His moans came from the back of his throat, got lost in my own horny screams. Then I feel my orgasm take over my body with overwhelming force. Aziel grabs my hips, propels me over the waves of intense pleasure. From afar I hear his growl and his warm cum splashing against my womb. “Angel, baby, you're killing me, goodness…….. aaargh”, he stammers with his head back, pressing me hard on his boner. I milk him out, I want everything he offers me.
Finally, I fall on his chest, exhausted but so satisfied...


I Am Love, Mr. Billionaire!
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