The Ex-Wife’s Billion Dollar Comeback Novel

---- Chapter 118: Can't Get Enough ~ Jacob ~ It felt like a dream come true for Jacob. He was only a man. Of course, he desired his woman in more ways than one. Since Monday, he couldn't stop thinking about how he would take her, and where! And now, here she was, on her fours, her ass raised toward him, his manhood buried inside of her. It felt...so damn good! "Fuck," Jacob hissed, grabbing Soraya's left butt and gripping hard until her skin reddened beneath his hand.

"You are just so beautiful." He drank her with his eyes, tracing the curve of her spine, the gentle swell of her hips, the soft slope of her back leading down to the round perfection of her ass. Every line, every dip, called to him. Of course, the best part was the view of his length, thick and angry, going in and out of her, her love juice glistening over the rubber around his shaft. Soraya was creaming all over him, and he loved it! He could feel her insides clenching around him, the entrance of her sex hugging his girth like it wanted more of him. 'Fuck!' he cursed inside.

He really wanted to remove the condom and just feel her. It did not matter if Soraya would get pregnant. He would take care of her. Besides, having a baby would mean he could have her fully. But Jacob knew Soraya had dreams of her own, ambitions ---- she intended to reach through her own skill and determination. She wasn't ready to be... a new mother again. So, for now, Jacob would have to learn to be satisfied with wearing protection. "Jacob," Soraya called, turning toward him. Her face flushed, and her eyes flickered with desire.

He leaned down, holding her breast in one hand while kissing her back and neck. With each push from behind, he moved faster, their wet, slick bodies matching the heat of their passion. Then, he reached for her clit. That was when Soraya's hips started to become restless. "Jacob," she called again, her body writhing. He paused his thrusts and grabbed her torso, pressing her back against him so that he was making love to her while they were both sitting up. With one hand on her bosom and the other on her clit, plus his thrusting motion, he made sure to stir Soraya completely.

Jacob was certain she was very aroused, her body helplessly waving against his chest. "Jacob, I-" Soraya's eyes begged him. "Please." "Tell me what you want," he asked while pumping hard from behind. Her lips quivered, and her eyes fluttered. "Harder." And so, Jacob began moving his hips, going back and forth, faster than a second. From then on, Soraya's cries of passion poured out freely. Her desperate moans and the way she gasped his name drove him wild. Every smack of his hips against her round ---- flesh sent shivers down his spine.

When he accidentally let go of Soraya, she ended up falling flat on the bed, his rod swinging from the unexpected withdrawal. He lay on her back, spreading her legs wider as he plunged his rod into her pink hole once more. "Oh, god. | can't-" Soraya cried, biting her lip. Meanwhile, Jacob was losing his grip. He found himself driving harder into Soraya, pushing his hips with such force that her body, along with his, had moved to the edge of the bed. It was at that point that Soraya came. "Aaahh! Aaah!

He knew she had orgasmed since he felt the bumps on her skin, the shiver in her body, and saw the way she closed her eyes and let the high take over her. Seeing that, Jacob chased his own climax. He pumped faster, the sound of their lovemaking deafening. When he came again, he completely collapsed on Soraya's back, his hips still squirming above her. For seconds, he lay there, taking it all in. He relished the feel of Soraya's skin, her sweat, and the scent of sex lingering around them. After a while, he kissed her back before rolling to the other side of the bed.

There was silence between them. Soraya remained face down on the sheets, still settling her emotions. When she finally looked up at him, he leaned in for a kiss. "How was it for you?" Her face reddened as she softly replied, "It was okay." Jacob, "..." Then, she laughed. She rolled onto her back and took it back, " It was... wild. | didn't know | had it in me." ---- She turned to him, her face angelic as ever. "It was wonderful." "So wonderful, you'd want another round, right?" he asked with a smirk. Again, she laughed.

Soraya buried her face in the sheets and asked, "Can you give me a little break? I'm thirsty." "Mmmm. Okay,' Jacob said. "But just so we are clear, I'm not wasting my three boxes of condoms." Following their first two rounds of lovemaking, Jacob and Soraya ate their late lunch by the pool. They went swimming, then. Soraya was wearing the bikini she bought the first time she went swimming with Angela, and Jacob had always thought she looked sexy in it.

For a while, they swam to their heart's content, but after two hours, they took a break, resting on one side of the pool while still half submerged in the water. He couldn't stop thinking about tearing the bikini off her. Jacob moved closer to her and quickly pinned her on the edge of the pool. Soraya seemed to know what he wanted because she asked, "Jacob? Seriously?" He didn't answer. Instead, he kissed her. What started as gentle pecks quickly became urgent. There was no space between them, no air, just the heat of their bodies pressed together, the tension thick and impossible to ignore.

"What can | do, Soraya?" Jacob said in a low and sexy voice. "I can't get enough of you. You drive me insane. And the thought of you being alone with me, | lose control." "| want to take you back to the villa, spread you out on the couch," Jacob admitted. "| want to feel you ride me on that huge bed, maybe, watch your body shiver in front of the ---- bathroom mirrors." He pressed closer. "Tell me you want me the way | want you... tell me you can't resist me." For a while, Soraya stared at Jacob with lust in her eyes.

And in a heartbeat, Soraya took the initiative and crashed her lips to his, her limbs wrapped around him.