Kyle did not restrain himself in his thrusts and rammed her wildly, she moaned overflowing with enjoyment, he saw her arch her back and convulse sensually, he felt a strong pressure on his member, causing him to spill his hot liquid inside her without being able to help it, he let out a manly grunt from inside her, she had a most apotheosis orgasm, he threw himself on his side to calm her breathing.Cloudy with sensations, she was catching her breath, nerves overtook her and she tried to rise.Kyle sensed her restlessness, and in one movement he positioned himself on top of her again."Where are you going, baby doll? This is not over.”Without letting her answer, he kissed her with devotion, their bodies warmed up again, in a rough way he turned her over, putting her on all fours and entering without warning.Lindsey rejoiced in pleasure, she gladly did the positions in which he guided her, both are in the same tune and combine to perfection.After several rounds she exhaustedly fell
Kyle took her hand, and they headed to the event.The anniversary was celebrated at one of the city's most exclusive hotels, owned by the Pratts, one of their many properties in the country.As guests arrived, cameras quickly snapped photos. When a black Ferrari arrived, journalists surrounded it. Seeing Kyle emerge, they prepared to take photos but were surprised when he turned right to open the car door."Is his wife his companion?""He always shows up alone at events.""We need to take the best photos of his companion, get ready.""Did you see his expression?"Journalists were astonished by Kyle's relaxed look. "Where was the somber man who always arrived alone?" wondered another journalist.When the door opened, a delicate hand emerged, and Kyle held it to help her out. The angelic beauty caught everyone's attention, and camera flashes began. Kyle placed his right hand on Lindsey's waist, and they started moving towards the venue's interior.Journalists were amazed by the stunning
John is arriving at that moment."How dare you speak to the woman who raised you like that, you're a disgrace," he said, raising his hand to slap his daughter. He felt a strong hand pressing down, and he let out a groan of pain."Don't touch my wife," Kyle growled with a dark look."Mr. Pratt, my daughter just insulted the woman who protected her like a mother. I don't know where the education we instilled in her went," John asserted angrily."Is hitting her the best solution?" Kyle released John and positioned himself next to his wife, putting an arm around her waist to continue. "Now she is my wife, and no one…" he fixed a murderous gaze on the people in front of him, "I mean, no one lays a finger on her. Anyone who dares to touch her will get to know me."John felt uncomfortable and swallowed hard; now he understands that he can't mess with that brat, or his company's actions could be affected.Karen was fuming, unable to believe the luck of that brat for marrying that tyrant, she
Sussan observed her son with a special sparkle in her eyes that highlighted his masculine features, making him appear more relaxed. She deduced that it was because of the woman in front of him, who also had his father excited with her actions."Lin! Would you like a glass of wine? You seem very tense," Sussan exclaimed."Thank you," Lin replied, downing the glass of wine in one go. She knows she needs it; nerves are consuming her."Relax! I don't know what happened there and why it happened, but for my dad to say that and laugh like that means he supports you. I'm not accusing you of anything because I don't know anything," Sussan reassured, taking a sip of wine and glancing at her blushing daughter-in-law."I'm going to need another glass of wine," Lindsey called a waiter and took two more glasses of wine.Meanwhile, Kyle and Grandpa Hugo walked to an office in the venue."I don't want anyone to interrupt us," the old man told one of his bodyguards."Did you know that little troublem
Inside the car, Kyle seated Lindsey on his lap, raised the window separating them from the driver, and began kissing her with sweetness and possession. He couldn't resist the desire to have her; her beauty had him captivated.Lindsey wanted to get off his lap; he held onto her like an octopus. The driver crossed her mind."Kyle, don't be a pervert. Let go; Máximo can hear us.""Who cares? You're my wife, and I desire you now." He ran his tongue along the edge of her lips.Lindsey felt a heat rising in her body. She didn't resist, wrapping her arms around the irresistible man in front of her. She hiked up her dress, straddled him, and positioned herself facing him, placing a leg on each side of his waist, pressing against his groin, and began kissing him passionately.Kyle couldn't believe how sensual she looked while trying to control his impulses."Lin, stop, or I won't be able to make it home. I'm going to make love to you so intensely that even the guards following us will know I'm
She shamelessly placed a hand on each side of his boxer briefs and lowered them to the end of his feet. He finished taking them off and rolled them aside. Her gaze was filled with lust as she grabbed his firm member with one hand and used the other to caress it with the tips of her fingers."Caress it with your mouth?" he sensually exclaimed.Lindsey lowered her head and licked its tip. Sensing a viscous, not unpleasant but rather enticing liquid, like a spring, she took it into her mouth, feeling his pulsating red veins dance as he groaned.Kyle emitted a pleasure-filled snore, immersed in a memorable sensation. He lifted her by the shoulders, and she flew lightly through the air to land on white sheets. He positioned himself between her legs, his erection pressing against her entrance. He grabbed her wrists and brought both hands to each side of her head. His arms were fully stretched, supported by the privileged part of his body.She felt his erect member, stimulating the entrance
"Friend, Lindsey went all out; she gave a tremendous lesson to Courtney in front of the cameras. This is a trigger for her family to retaliate against her. They know she's changed and won't let herself be trampled on," Freed expressed, sitting on the other side of the desk."I've assigned two bodyguards to watch her every move. Take care of our cameramen and the recordings they made of the models. Ensure that Pratt Company, the fashion house, and our designers don't suffer any harm.""That's ready. The cameras on-site didn't record anything, and I cleaned up the place where those two pests were. There's no evidence they were at the event.""I want you to get the photos Courtney has of my wife with those two guys and make them disappear.""I'll take care of that. The hacker will check all of Courtney's devices and digital storage and do his job. I've also infiltrated someone into her house to check every corner and look for physical photos," Freed calmly explained."We need to keep an
Kyle circled his desk and sat in his large chair; she followed him coquettishly, intending to sit on his lap, but he stopped her with a hand."Catrina, you better sit down," he exclaimed, cold as ice.Catrina, taken aback, opened her eyes wide. For the first time since she's known him, she feels fear in the words of the man before her. She turned away, taking sensual steps, swaying her hips to appear attractive. She sat in front of the desk, crossing one leg over the other, partially opening them. She lifted her dress to reveal a part of her intimate clothing, pushed her chest forward to emphasize her voluptuous breasts, ran a hand through her hair, delicately placing it forward. Then, she moistened her lower lip with her tongue and bit it with a lustful smile."Catrina, lower your dress and sit properly," he clarified in a threatening tone."Tell me you don't like what you see.""Catrina, we need to keep our distance. Starting today, you will not work in the company, and I'll continu