The Ex-Wife’s Billion Dollar Comeback Novel

---- Chapter 156: Insatiable ~ Soraya ~ As far as Soraya could see, there was only darkness around them. Only the distant lights of the power plant illuminated the acres of land. And within their balcony, Jacob had purposely turned off the lights. The same could be said in their room. That way, the couple could do things to each other without being seen. Soraya gulped, feeling the cold air brushing against her skin. Then, she jolted just as Jacob lifted her sleeping dress to her waist, his hands holding her down. "Ready for me?" he said, pressing his lips against her ear.

They had just made love on the bed, and now Jacob wanted to experience taking her on the balcony. Although it was impossibly dark and no one could see them, the idea of doing it on the balcony of their Nexa Hotel room made her both nervous and excited. "Mmmmm." She bit her lip, feeling Jacob's size penetrate her already wet core. Soraya could never get used to his size, the way her core stretched out to accommodate him. It felt so... damn good. Jacob lifted her right leg, resting her foot on one of the horizontal steel bars of the balcony railing.

Meanwhile, Soraya leaned forward, giving him a good view of her rounded flesh. "God, Ara, you really have a beautiful behind," he hissed, grabbing one ass cheek and giving it a light spank. Then, he began to move to and fro into her rose. "Ah, fuck," Jacob let out erotic sighs, pumping eagerly, so ---- much that the slapping sound of their flesh echoed in the air. Soraya's body bounced with each thrust. She kept herself steady by holding tightly onto the railing. Soraya could feel Jacob's length throbbing inside her. His sex pulsed against her inner walls, and it reached her very depths.

She felt so filled, so gratified that her face turned frail and she cried his name in the most sensual way. "Jacob. More." "As you wish, honey," he said, thrusting faster this time. As he made love to her, Jacob reached for her clit and fondled it. His touch made Soraya shiver with excitement, her hips moving on their own. Soraya's moans competed with the sound of the rustling trees. She couldn't help but let out her desires, especially with the way Jacob took her. Eventually, Jacob reached for a breast beneath her sleeping dress.

He grabbed it tightly as he thrust harder and faster, each push coming four times a second. Soraya gasped at the raw friction of his thick length, each pulse deep inside, setting her ablaze. The pressure built until, with a shudder, his release spilled into her, hot and overwhelming, filling her. Jacob pulled her back against his chest. He cupped her chin, urged her to face him, and with difficulty, they kissed, their cries muffling into their mouths. Although Jacob had already come undone, he continued to push into her, his member showing no signs of softening.

"God, | love you," he said under his breath, his eyes closed as he littered kisses on her face. He pulled out, and Soraya felt some of his warmth dripping down her thighs. The thought of it made everything hotter, ---- more exciting. Jacob sat on the outdoor chair on the balcony. He tapped on his thighs and said, "Your turn to take control, honey." She should really get used to it, and Soraya knew, by morning, Jacob would take her again. Jacob's desire for her seemed insatiable.

Resting her hands on her waist, Soraya muttered, "You are dangerous when we are on vacation." Jacob pulled down his pajamas, rubbed himself a little, and said, "Ara, you are the dangerous one. When I'm with you, my dick is always hard." Soraya, "..." It's not like she would deny him. Soraya would give him all her love, even if it meant keeping up with his hunger. She sat on him and teased him first, grinding her already damp core over his hard shaft, trapping his entire length between her bottom lips. Moans filled the air again as Soraya moved her hips.

They kissed, needy and passionate, until their bodies craved to become one. On the sixth floor of Nexa Hotel, their bodies tangled on the balcony couch, the night air brushing against heated skin. Soraya rode him with breathless urgency. Every kiss was deep and consuming, every movement a desperate reminder of how much they wanted each other. Only with Jacob had Soraya felt this rare mix of love, devotion, and the undeniable confidence of being wanted. When they both came together, Soraya caught her breath. Her hands were on Jacob's face as she said, "I love you.

| love you ---- so much." "| love you too," he said, kissing her again and hugging her. "I swear to you, Ara. You have all of me." ee ~ Calum ~ Meanwhile, back in Cedar Heights, Calum and Rose's rehearsal dinner had just ended. The gathering happened at the Prima Hotel. After the celebration, Calum went straight to their suite with Sage. Calum put Sage to bed and walked out of her assigned room. He had booked a three-bedroom suite in preparation for their wedding the next day. Thus, they were staying there for the night until Sunday.

Just as Calum settled on the couch to relax, Rose walked in, stomping her feet. She said, "Calum, how could you? You switched the bottles of wine for today's dinner. Why? And | also learned you requested the same thing for tomorrow? Calum, | promised my friends they would experience the most luxurious and expensive wine during our dinner!" "Let's be practical," Calum said calmly. "Now is not the time to be spending too much. | know it's our wedding, but do we really need to spend half a billion dollars on it? Changing to a less expensive wine saves us at least a hundred million dollars.

Why did you choose a wine that costs five hundred thousand dollars each?" "Calum, | thought you sold the vacation house at Velden Island? That should cover the cost of the wines,' Rose pointed out. "Who told you that? | didn't," Calum said. "I only transferred it in Soraya's name." ---- Rose's eyes widened. "What? Why did you do that?" "Because | was never fair to her with the alimony,' Calum explained. "She deserved more for everything she put up with, all those years." "Why didn't you consult me?" Rose asked, her brows furrowing. "| didn't need to. We are not yet... married," Calum said.

"And like I said, | needed to pay Soraya back, somehow." Rose's lips quivered. She gulped and asked, "Is it... is it only the vacation house in Velden Island?" Calum paused before revealing, "I also transferred the recently purchased penthouse at Elysian Heights to Soraya's name. | heard she was only renting in Cedar Heights. | figured | could at least give her a good place to stay." "What?" Rose's face turned white. "Why? | thought we were going to move in there after our wedding?" "We will move into my house-the villa," Calum said.

"Besides, you are already familiar with the house." "But that's where you and Soraya lived!" Rose objected. "Did you tell her already? Can't you take it back-" "No!" Calum reacted; his patience was wearing thin. "I'm trying to compensate Soraya for all my mistakes, for all the hurtful things | said to her, and for blaming her for what happened seven years ago! If I'll be honest, she deserves half of what | own. It's the least | could do for her." "Why would this bother you, Rose? | have given you more than | ever gave Soraya," Calum asked, his eyes narrowing.

"Are you marrying me for my money?" He seemed to have caught Rose off guard, because she took a step back and gulped. "I -"