The Faceless Billionaire Celebrity Wife-Chapter 65: Plain Night Or Beautiful Night?

"F*ck!"

Raymond walked towards the bed and sighed, looking down at Cyprian who was now asleep. Wasn’t she the one who told him a few minutes ago that she was very energetic?

Resigning to fate, he helped her sleep straight on the bed and adjusted the duvet to cover her properly. When he was satisfied with her sleeping arrangement, he got into the bed and laid down beside her before texting Ruthlyn.

[We will get the dress tomorrow...By the way, you can come upstairs since it looks like nothing will be happening tonight.]

He punctuated his message with a crying emoji, which made Ruthlyn laugh when she saw it.

Ethan’s Villa.

It was only two hours to midnight when Shikera finally sneaked out of her room after much deliberation. She knocked on Ethan’s door, while applying little to no force to her hand, but he heard anyway.

"Come in," she heard his voice from inside, before pushing the door open and stepping inside the room. Her eyes went straight to the bed which was empty and made up, and that was anything but normal.

"It’s you?" Ethan asked from the sofa. As he had put Esther to bed before coming to his own room, he thought only Enoch could knock on his door at that time.

His voice attracted Shikera’s attention and she turned to see him on the sofa, ready to sleep with his duvet covering his lower body already. His shirt was unbuttoned, exposing his broad, fair chest and causing Shikera’s breath to be caught in her throat. His hair seemed to be extraordinarily silky as they shone under the light, reflecting sparkling droplets of water as they fell across his temple. She wondered what it would feel like if she was able to run her hands down that...

"Shikera?"

Ethan’s voice snapped her out of her dirty thoughts, and she laughed nervously before walking towards him.

"Don’t you like your bed?" She asked, wondering if the sofa was more comfortable than the bed.

"I don’t simply dislike it, I hate that bed. Did you have something to ask?"

Shikera ignored his earlier statement and shook her head.

"I wanted to apologize for asking you out of my room earlier, without appropriate reasons and..."

"Apology accepted, and what?"

Averting her gaze from Ethan’s and looking around the room apart from his face, Shikera answered, "And, you didn’t take your uhm... goodnight kiss tonight?"

Ethan’s brows furrowed and he assessed Shikera’s expression. "Are you sure you won’t feel forced? Even though it’s a contract, you should..." He tried to squeeze the reason she had behaved strangely earlier, out of her but he wasn’t able to, as he trailed off when she came to stand directly in front of him.

He had failed to notice before that she was wearing a black-coloured, v-shaped at the chest, silk nightgown that barely reached her knees. If she bent over right now, he would be able to see a view he was ready to die for.

He shook his head vigorously, as if that would get the thoughts out of him.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked again. Shikera didn’t answer him by speech. Instead, she sat on his laps and faced him, unconsciously giving him the ability to see her ’most prized possessions’ if he so much as looked down an inch.

On the other hand, Ethan was startled when she suddenly sat on his laps and his body reacted faster than his mouth in asking why.

"What are you doing?"

"I just want to fulfill the contract terms. Should we just skip tonight altogether?" Shikera answered plainly, like the question he asked was a stupid one.

"Alright then," Ethan smirked evilly and agreed with her, before crashing her lips down on his. His fingers eased themselves into her brown hair as he pulled her closer to himself. She tasted...he couldn’t place the taste, but he knew that would be his best taste for as long as he would live.

Slowly, he parted her lips with his, giving his tongue access to slip into her mouth as he continued ravaging her.

Shikera’s right hand found its way to Ethan’s chest, as her finger trailed down his abs, awaking a beast she wouldn’t be able to appease. Ethan stiffened when he felt it, her finger trailing down his body. Did this woman know what she was doing?

Abruptly, he broke the kiss and leaned away from her to properly examine her face. He could see it in her eyes, the total cluelessness on the effect of what she was doing. He looked down at her chest, bending slowly to kiss the rise of her breasts and inhaling her scent.

"Shikera, do you think it’s better if I have a plain nightmare-free night, or if I have a night full of beautiful dreams?" He murmured out of the blue, making Shikera think the kiss was over.

Standing up from Ethan’s laps, she answered in a matter of fact tone, "Of course, the night filled with beautiful dreams is better."

"It was your choice..."

She had barely finished speaking before he answered her and pulled her back to his laps. He captured her lips with his without giving her a chance to breath and before Shikera could know it, they had exchanged positions.

She was the one lying on the sofa now, while Ethan hovered above her. He released her swollen lips for a second, and Shikera was quick to catch the desire expressed vividly in his black eyes.

He dived in for another kiss and this time around, his hands joined in the activity. Slowly but steadily, he untied the rope which held her nightgown together at her waist and eased her out of it. Her naked body was exposed to his eyes in the blink of an eye, and Ethan paused a bit to listen for her protest.

Hearing nothing, his mouth moved from her lips to her chin and he trailed down to her neck, giving her a small bite in the hollow of her collarbone.

A small moan escaped from her lips and that was all it took to unleash him completely. His mouth trailed from her neck down to her chest before coming into contact with her breasts which were hardened at their peaks to show just how much she wanted him.

Smiling inwardly at the pleasing sight, Ethan took one of her hardened nipples into his mouth and sucked hard on it. His hand played with the other as his actions elicited series of moans from Shikera.

"Aaaah... Don’t..."

Ethan suddenly stopped, raising himself to look straight in her eyes.

"You...want me to stop?"

"No!" Shikera almost screamed before he placed a finger over a mouth. Was she crazy to ask him to stop at this point?

"Okay then..."

As he talked, he raised himself up until he was standing upright, and shedded off his shirt. Staring up at him, Shikera could not help but gulp nervously. Weren’t things going too fast than normal? Wasn’t he seeing her as an easy girl since she was lying naked...naked?! As if in sudden realization, she suddenly grabbed the ends of her robe and threw them around herself, covering her body.

A light chuckle escaped Ethan’s lips as he watched her. He knelt down so she could look at him without having to strain her neck, and said, "You call my name if you want me to continue, and call your own name if you want me to stop."

Without waiting for her answer, he picked up her leg and sniffed it, like a lapdog would do to its owner.

"Your scent is heavenly," he commented, before kissing her ankle. He inched upwards to her knee and repeated the action, making Shikera’s heart hitch at every movement he made.

He kissed the inside of her right thigh, leaving a red bite mark on her flawless skin. He looked up to her face for approval and she replied, "Ethan..."

Prying the gown’s rope out of her tight fist, Ethan eyes sparkled as her body came into view again. Maintaining eye contact with her, he breathed on the inside of her thigh and kissed the mark he made there earlier.

"Shikera!"