His Wild Attraction: A Billionaire Romance Novel (Wild Billionaire Romance Book 4)

Chapter Eighteen Andres

Holy fuck.

Was Ellie jealous?

They said hope springs eternal.

As I listened to my wife and took in her anger and her beautiful jealousy, a tiny seed of hope took root deep inside my soul.

It was sick.

I was an asshole.

But the idea that she might be even a tiny bit possessive of me had my dick hard and my heart hammering inside my chest.

Maybe my beauty would learn to love her beast.

Maybe even sooner than I hoped.

Let me in, Lupina.

Love me like I love you.

Please.

I wrapped my arms around her tighter, breathing in her fresh scent and trying to control my baser instincts to lay claim to her right there.

I wanted her naked and panting, writhing beneath me. I wanted to fill her with my cock. Stuff her so full she didn’t know where she ended, and I began.

I wanted to make her come so hard she forgot her own name.

I wanted, fuck yes, I wanted.

Later, I told myself. After dinner, and after we put Sammy to bed.

I would do all that and more.

Later.