The Faceless Billionaire Celebrity Wife

There was no one else in this whole house so Ethan knew that the person who wrapped her hands around him was none other than Shikera.

He felt the softness of the two peaches pressed against his back and his mouth watered. But then, he knew he could not do this now.

"Shikera, what are you doing? I thought you needed me to help you get something," he whispered, trying to hide the desire heavily expressed in his husky voice.

"Everything is not about me, Ethan. How about we talk about you today?" Shikera paused, overwhelmed by the bravery she was expressing. She added, "Don’t you want to have beautiful dreams?"

Ethan almost whisked her around to face him, but he struggled against his inner desire. As Shikera talked, she rubbed her body against his back making him wonder where she had learnt all this.

"I...I do want to have beautiful dreams, Kera but let’s just get you to eat something first. Please," he pleaded with her, being the only one who understood the pain he was facing right now.

Seeing that he had called her Kera, Shikera left his back and went to stand before him, her hands going to rest on the buckle of his belt as she loosened it.

"What are you thinking, Mr DeLoach? I will be eating in the next thirty minutes, not like I want to spend the whole day in bed. I only want to make up for my breach of the contract," she whispered. By this time, she had completely removed the belt and her hands were now on his abs as she trailed down with her fingers.

Ethan returned her smile with an evil smirk.

"That’s my point, Kera. You might only want to spend thirty minutes but I might make sure you can’t stand up for the whole day, are you still up for it?" he asked. This was his last attempt at getting Shikera to back off but if she didn’t, he would not be stopping anytime soon.

Shikera was silent, not wanting to give an answer that would implicate her later in the long run but Ethan took her silence as approval.

"I am not as nice as I might look, Kera, and you just showed me that you don’t really want me nice either," he bent to whisper in her ear, breathing slowly on it. Sensing the way her body trembled against his, he kissed her ear and began to suck it and nibble at it with expertise such that Shikera could not keep herself on her feet.

Ethan held her up, leaving a trail of kisses as moved to her eyelids, cheeks and every part of her exposed face before coming to stop at her lips. He kissed her hard, biting her lips and causing Shikera to moan into his mouth in pleasure. It was as if he was really trying to get back all the kisses she owned him all at once.

Shikera stepped backward, trying to move towards the bed when Ethan twirled her around and directed her towards the couch instead. That was when she noticed that the couch in her room had now been changed. Though it was still white like the previous one, this one was as big as a bed and looked sturdy enough to hold their weight without sinking. But then, it was still a couch.

He pushed her down on it before stepping over her, trapping her between his legs as he rested on one elbow to avoid crushing her under his weight.

"Where is Esther?" Shikera asked as soon as Ethan released her lips. She had just remembered that today was a Saturday and the girl was supposed to be home. What if she walked in on them?!

"Out," Ethan replied her.

He used one hand to trap her hands above her head, possessing her lips again. Trailing down to her chest, Shikera hurriedly stopped him while trying to overcome the pleasure which overcame her.

"Don’t. Today is just for me to make it up to you so just please yourself and don’t..." She closed her eyes as she talked, to reduce the embarrassing feeling that increased in her as Ethan stared down at her exposed buds.

He smiled down at her before saying teasingly, "A quickie it is then."

In the twinkling of an eye, his clothes dissapeared and Shikera wondered how he had taken them off without even standing up from her. Completely naked, she met his lips with hers and engaged him in a passionate kiss as she felt him thrust inside her.

"Ah..."

Without releasing her lips, Ethan lifted her up from the couch with his hands and removed his c*ck slowly from her core before pushing in deeper.

Shikera, feeling him touch the spot where she felt the most pleasure could not withhold the urge to moan.

"Ethan...ah!"

He pushed in deeper, thrusting in and out of her as his tongue slipped into her mouth, engulfing her in a wet passionate kiss.

***

An hour later, Ethan carried her down the stairs into the kitchen before setting her down on the countertop. After their second round of lovemaking, he had pulled her closer for a third when he saw her watery eyes.

"I am really really sorry Ethan, but I am hungry..."

And here they were, down in the kitchen with Shikera only wearing her bathrobe while Ethan was wearing an unbuttoned shirt and black slacks. ’For easy access’, had been his argument when she suggested that they should dress properly.

Shikera was obediently sitting where he placed her as she watched him setting the table for her. Even though she knew the food would be tasteless, her mouth still watered as she had missed Ethan’s cooking.

Feeling Shikera’s eyes on him, Ethan looked up to meet her gaze.

"Eat your food as fast as you can and where you are done, I will take mine as well," he said, with his face void of any emotions except for his earnest desire to claim her body.

Shikera gulped, forcing a smile on her face as she jumped down from the countertop and went to join him at the table. He pulled out a chair for her and she took her seat, picking up her cutleries to dig into her food.

"Thanks for the—"

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside and Shikera jolted along with Ethan, both of them walking out of the kitchen to stand in the living room. Who had dared to open the door like that?