The Faceless Billionaire Celebrity Wife-Chapter 187: I Don’t Want A Baby.

"Don’t say that, Honey..." Shikera whispered, smiling at the obvious control she had over him. She raised her head to kiss him, teasing his mouth with her tongue as she moaned into the kiss.

Without breaking the kiss, she used one hand to slightly push her panties to the side and the other to push Ethan’s length into her.

Slowly...

She gasped when his cock hit her sweet spot and it was all she could do not to begin riding him with force. There would be no excitement in that.

She raised herself slowly again, letting his cock almost slip out of her before pushing him in again.

"Kera!"

Shikera ignored his plea and she pushed her face away from his, to enable herself to see his facial expressions clearly.

She continued with the slow removal and the rushed pushing in of his cock and when Ethan could not take it anymore, he grabbed her waist and pushed her up, slamming her down on himself.

"Ethan!" Shikera screamed his name without abandon as pleasure shot through her whole body. She was hoisted up again and brought down with force, screaming the name of the man underneath her.

Shikera didn’t need him to lift her the next time, as she had taken the cue and had now continued riding him by herself. Her head was thrown back in ectasy, and her screams rented the air at each trust.

All Shikera knew was that she was floating in heaven, oblivious to the fact that Ethan had now exchanged their positions and was now thrusting into her with full force and speed.

"Fuck, Kera!" he groaned, pushing deep into her.

"Ethan..." Shikera gasped.

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"I... Ethan..." Shikera whispered, her eyelids fluttering open slowly. She rubbed her hand against her eyes and tried to sit up when...

"Ethan!" she exclaimed.

"Hmm?" he hummed in answer.

"We are still in the woods! What the—Shit! I have to leave," Shikera removed his arms from around her and made to stand up, when Ethan pulled her back down.

"Leave to where?" he murmured in her ear, nibbling her slightly.

Feeling that her lower body was starting to react to that, Shikera tried to push him away but failed.

"Ethan," she called, unsure of what to answer him with. She struggled to look around and could see that the surroundings was already dark. Of course, hours must have passed so she expected that.

"What’s the problem?" Ethan asked, turning her over to face him. They had been resting comfortably on the car seat, which had been pushed back to make more space for them, but Ethan still had to bend slightly to make himself comfortably.

He kissed Shikera’s eyes, her nose, and down to her lips, while his hand took one of her breast, pressing, kneading and massaging.

"Ah..." Shikera moaned, forgetting all the worried that had bothered her earlier. She raised herself up and pulled Ethan with her, giving him more access to her breasts and the man didn’t waste the opportunity.

He continued massaging the one breast with his hand, and took the other in his mouth, sucking hard on her nipple.

"Ah...ah..."

Her moans spurred him on, causing him to nip her slightly on the upper part of her breasts.

"Ethan!" Shikera cried out, feeling her toes curve in anticipation.

"Coming, Baby..." Ethan managed to answer, as if he could hear and read her thoughts. He savored the feeling of her hands running through his hair as their naked bodies rubbed against each other.

"Just—"

Ring, ring! Ring, ring! Ring, ring!

The sound of a phone ringing, caused them to stop what they were doing. Shikera frowned, she was sure she didn’t bring her own phone with her into the car. And Ethan’s phone was also supposed to be in the villa, right?

"Pick the call," she whispered, reaching out for the device to hand it over to Ethan, who flung it away as if he did not care who was calling him.

"Let’s just continue—"

"Pick your call," Shikera ordered, her tone seemingly firm and finalized. She moved away from him and began sorting out her clothes, wearing them one by one while using the dim light from the car lamp as a source of light.

She was quick and was already done with dressing by the time Ethan was done texting the person. She did not know why he chose to wait for the call to end on its own before texting the caller, and she did not ask.

Even with what happened today, Ethan was still a half stranger to her and she had no right to interfere in his matter.

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"Rian, you have to tell me if I’ve done anything wrong! And if you’re simply not in the mood, then you have to give me a tangible reason why," Raymond stated, his gaze fixed unwaveringly on Cyprian’s.

He continued, when she kept silent and refused to answer him,"I won’t be able to see you for two weeks, Rian. Will you not miss me?" His tone was coaxing and soft.

"I..." Cyprian started, when her phone suddenly rang, interrupting her.

Since the phone was nearer to Raymond, he made to pick it up for her when his eyes caught the caller ID.

’Maxwell,’ he thought inwardly, handing it over to Cyprian.

She picked the call immediately and stood up from the sofa where she was sitting with Raymond, walking into the room.

Raymond who was left behind, frowned when he noticed the distance her action just now seemed to have placed between them. Restraining himself from acting on impulse, he sat back on his seat and waited for her to come back.

And that was twenty minutes later, when he was already pacing the living room and tired of waiting for her.

"You are still here?" was Cyprian’s first question immediately she stepped out of the room.

Raymond scoffed,"You expected me to leave while we were having a serious discussion?"

Cyprian shrugged. "I thought you might have gotten tired of waiting and would leave...What? Why are you staring at me that way?" she asked, with raised brows and her heart beating fast in fear. Did he find out yet?

Raymond ignored her own questions and asked his, "Who is Maxwell?"

"A colleague...uhm, a friend," Cyprian answered. She answered truthfully at first but after thinking that Raymond might wonder what colleagues were talking about for twenty minutes, she changed her answer to ’friend’. At least, that was still feasible. In truth, she had been talking to Maxwell about Shikera and that was why she had excused herself from Raymond’s presence.

"A colleague, then a friend?" Raymond asked, disbelief evident in his voice. "Why don’t I know him?"

From his tone, Cyprian finally got an inkling of what he was getting at, "What are you trying to say, Raymond?"

"Nothing, of course," Raymond replied, his voice laced with sarcasm. "Just thinking of how wonderful this friend must be for you to abandon me here while we were having an important conversation, to talk to him for twenty minutes while ignoring me!"

"Maxwell...is just an ordinary friend to me, and I excused myself because we were talking about something important," Cyprian stated.

"That’s what I said. I simply complimented him so why are you getting all flustered?" Raymond chuckled, a slight smirk spotted on his lips.

"Ray, what’s going on in that head of yours?" Cyprian asked, sighing out loud.

"Right back at you, Cyprian! What’s going on in that head of yours? You have been passive since I got here like my being here only bores you and then your ’friend’ called but you didn’t hesitate in answering him. Tell me, Cyprian, is he kind of an office crush or you have a real thing for him?"

"What are you saying for crying out loud, Ray?!" Cyprian snapped.

"What? Don’t avoid my questions and just answer as I put them to you."

"And so?" Cyprian shrugged, glaring at Raymond who was acting so out of behavior today. "What if he’s my office crush? What would you do then, huh?!"

Raymond opened his mouth but no words came out. He tried again, and managed to stutter, "D—did you just admit to liking him now?"

"If I remember well, I said what if he’s my office crush!" Cyprian retorted.

Raymond turned away from her for a moment before turning back to, this time seeming more relaxed. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Tell me what I did wrong, Cyprian. And I will do my best to correct it, please..."

"I don’t want a baby! I don’t like them. They are just so...so, I don’t know. But you want a baby at all costs, right Raymond?" Cyprian asked, feeling her heart fall at the lie she just told. How could she hate babies? They were...just beings that she was not sure she deserved.

Raymond frowned. "Wait, Rian. Is this what all this is about? You don’t want a baby?" he asked in disbelief.