A Wrong Surrogate for the CEO-Chapter 139: Why she walked away
Lara felt a tinkle over her body as Curtis slowly kissed her all over. His hands fumbled with the zipper of her dress as he kept kissing her body lustfully. When he found the zipper, Lara hardly knew when he pulled down until his hands grabbed her boops.
A slightly tough massage followed, his touch was magical, enchanting and pleasuring. A soft moan escaped Lara’s lips as she gripped him firmly, not caring that her long nails would dig into his skin.
Her thin laced armless bra went flying away to a corner of the room as Curtis glared at her full boops,its nipples pink and a desire surged within him. He grabbed them and this time he massaged it pleasurely, his curvy dick hard like a granite.
Lara moaned as his touch sent a sensation through her entire body. She could feel her witness dripping down into her panties and her certain part of her cunt pulsating, she hastily began to unbutton his shirt.
Curtis paused to let her have access to his body and started kissing her harder, his desire to place her on the bed and grind her hard and satisfying was all over him.
His shirt was thrown off and he was standing before her with his white inner wear. Lara pulled his inner wear off, while he stood bare chest before her. He kept kissing her, dominating her and sending her desiring more for him.
Lara caressed his hardness externally and Curtis simply unbuckled his belt and left her to help herself. Lara knew just what to do as her bare palm soon circled the tip of Curtis’ dick.
A moan followed as she felt his body stiffened and paused from kissing her. Lara wanted to stop but Curtis moaned out "Keep doing it baby...do it properly"
Lara heard those words right and she was the one sending Curtis ecstatic now, he placed his palm against hers and helped her stroked his dick just how he wanted it.
He moaned as he abruptly moved her away from the wall unto the bed and laid with his back to the bed and she towered over him, raising her a little over him, his lips found her nipple and he sucked them.
"Curtis...what are you doing to me..?" Lara moaned and he sucked her harder before responding "Sucking you baby" his other hand grabbed her second boops and caressed it or better still, fumbling roughly with it and caressing her now hardened nipple.
Lara tilted her head backwards and moaned, and caressed Curtis’ temple as he rolled her over and pressed her beneath him.
Just as he was going to undress her,the doorbell rang and he remembered that he’d made an order. Lara also remembered as she gnashed her teeth "wrong timing" she murmured.
"Fuck!" He also gnashed his teeth and the both of them laughed. At such a time,of all times, the doorbell has to go off.
Curtis raised himself off the bed, his hardness still rigid as he pulled his zipper up and went to get the door. Lara covered herself with the duvet and waited but soon, Curtis returned rolling in the room service trolley.
"Where is the waiteress?" Lara asked, surprised that Curtis himself was doing what a waitress was paid to do. She raised herself up, still holding the duvet over her boops.
"It’s a waiter and I can’t let him come in because my wife is half undressed" he responded, turning to glance at her. Seeing she was covering herself, he sighed softly.
Lara smiled "I wasn’t going to leave my body exposed even if it’s a waitress" she chimed. She climbed out of bed, holding the duvet still and Curtis walked over, pulling a towel and throwing at her.
"Thanks" she appreciated and her eyes lingered to his lower side. His dick was still hard and she sighed, shouldn’t he return to it’s unaroused size now?
Curtis caught her staring at his dick and he walked over to her "you want to feel it honey?" Grabbing her hand and placing it against the bulging part of him.
"Not now, let’s have dinner first" Lara said, pulling her hand off. She sat down and Curtis did when she blurted a question "When you were with Vivian, did you ever make love to her?"
Curtis who already sat down and reached out his hand to pick a bottle of water paused midday. His hand was suspended and he gently turned his gaze on Lara. He sat back still and glared at her.
"It’s fine, if you don’t want to discuss your love life with Vivian with me" Lara corrected. Oh gosh, Curtis expression turned bland and poker and she cannot guess what he was thinking about at that moment.
"Why do you chose to bring Vivian’s name before me when we are happy together? I haven’t asked any question about your life and marriage with Mike, right?" Curtis snapped at her.
He wasn’t looking angry but he wasn’t excited as well. That bland expression that doesn’t tell you what kind of mood someone else at the moment was what Curtis had on, as he stares at his wife.
"I’m sorry. Forget that I ask the question. I couldn’t bring myself to stop thinking of the trending news and how she’s been dragged. I’m sorry" Lara repeated.
Curtis became quiet.
Lara became weak. "Stop acting like a moody old woman already. I’m sorry, let’s just eat" she urged. He was happy a while ago. Now, her question has made him lost that excited mood.
"And you are being childish to ask me if I slept with my friend of three years and my fiancée of a year. Isn’t that childish on your part? Am I any less of a man that I sleep with a woman on my bed and not fuck her?" he scolded.
Gosh, can someone still think so little about a grown man? He fucked her, yes, he drilled her and hadn’t even taken Lara to such height like he took her.
How can he not fuck her?
"You wouldn’t have to do a merry go round before chipping the answer in eventually. All you needed to do was just say yes and it would have been forgotten"Lara scolded, slicing a piece of chicken and shoving it into his mouth.
Curtis opened his mouth and chewed the piece of chicken and then got down to dinner. He was eating and staring at Lara at interval.
"I was Vivian’s first love and man. I took her virginity and I ensured I trained her body to meet my sexual demands. She was true to me and loved me until she crossed the lines.
I wasn’t mad at her, I didn’t even question her, I just pretended that I didn’t know. But she couldn’t bear it. She found a convenient reason to walk away from me, she hide the truth that she didn’t know that I was aware about..."
Curtis paused, chew on his food quietly hardly seeing his mouth moving. He remembered everything but he didn’t blame her. She shouldn’t have walked away from him over something they could discuss or talk over.
He glanced at Lara, he saw that she had a question on the tip of her tongue.
"She was raped by my friend, her now supposed husband under my roof, on my bed...."Curtis declared.







