The Last Ceo’s Deal

A DEAL WITH THE CEO

CHAPTER 81

Christine.

The door opened and I whipped my head slowly am staring at the cute figure at the front entrance who was heaving in pure shock and anger.

Fanuel.

My heart almost cried with joy and I felt Alex so tense as he cursed badly mentioning Mirabel’s name. I’ll rather have Fanuel touch me than this scum bag carrying me.

My husband looked like he wanted to rip someone’s heart open as he took graceful steps towards us.

Alex cursed loudly still not while holding his firm grip on me.

“You should put her down, don’t you think so?” Fanuel’s voice was gone, I couldn’t recognise this cold and deadly voice.

“Must you pop up from nowhere and be a show stealer?” Alex sarcastically asked and dropped me down making me crouched on the cold tiles with my body aching with dire need.

I clasped my thighs together to quench the throbbing need down there but Good Lord!! It intensified.

Fanuel’s fist connected with Alex’s jaw the moment he turned to face him.

“What did you do to her?” He yelled at him and Alex smirked, with blood oozing out of his lips.

“She needed me Alex, your wife’s starved. You’re so pathetic an impotent” Alex blurted out but it’s as if he just released a dangerous Venom as Fanuel vibrated in anger.

His eyes darted around as if to look for something , without warning he carried the coffee table by the side of the couch and smashed it on Alex who groaned.

“She. wanted. to. fuck. me…so.. damn.. bad.” Alex kept on taunting him while Fanuel was like a wild animal looking for anything to use on him not caring if he dies this minute.

I was scared as this was getting really serious.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

He came closer to Alex and punched him non stop flaring in anger and pain.

He darted his eyes around and found a wine bottle on the wine stand and smiled.

No way!

Fanuel was going to kill Alex if he wasn’t stopped.

I tried to call him but his seeing sense was long dead as he reached for the bottle. He was definitely going to use that on Alex’s head.

Without warning he took it and reached out to Alex when I suddenly stood up and reached out to hug him from behind, moaning at the contact and pleading.

“Please Fanuel, you will. kill him. Please leave him alone, I need you Fanuel.” I said so calmly and huskily, he turned and stared at me, his hard face and eyes getting soft all of a sudden and my body crying with need with just that stare.

I wrapped my hands around him and tiptoed to meet his lips.

I crashed my lips on him. with so much intensity and hunger while he was taken aback with shock.

“Please….”I pleaded and kissed him back but he cursed inwardly and broke off from the kiss staring at Alex was badly injured from the beating.

He retrieved his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

“Cole, come over right now with the other guys and throw Alex out of my mansion. If he resists, beat him to pulp…yes, which car? I said throw him out on the streets or in the carbage dump. I don’t want to see anyone else even if Edward comes around…. good.”

He said and cut the call staring at Alex before turning to stare at me and carried me up on a bridal style and went straight to his room.

The sweet fragrance of his nose hit me and I sighted Mirabel’s box by the side of his wardrobe.

I cared less about that right now as I just wanted him to kill this need.

He dropped me on the bed and stood up when I dragged him back.

“Please Fanuel”… I beg shamelessly tugging at his shirt. “I need you.”

His eyes wore a grave and needy expression that he closed his eyes as if not believing what I said.

I reached out for those sweet lips again but he held my hands.

“Christine…”his voice cracked so huskily.

“I can…fuck…who. did this to you?” He said almost in pain and confusion.

“I can get you medicine to calm you down, can you just hold a sec?”

I flared up and tears trickled. down my face hotly.

What stupid medicine? When he’s the medicine staring at me.

“Do you detest me that much? Am I not attractive enough that you can’t even kiss me?!!”

“Shit!! Christine is not that, please believe me. I just don’t wa…”

“Please Fanuel…I don’t care right now, just hold me, touch me…make love to me now!!”

God! I’m so shameless!

“Christine please…. I want you so bad that my whole body aches, I can’t take advantage of your state right now…I can’t let you hate me for this.

Damn the consequences, I will think about it right now. I was burning.

I didn’t say a word but grabbed his neck to kiss him silly Like he was the only thing that matters in this world.

I begged beneath his lips and he groaned.

“Kiss me hubby ” And he loses it, he curses so badly and meets lips in a hot fire and frenzy that makes me whimper and shake.

My husband kissed me.

Hard.

Sparks and waves of tingling sensation were swimming all over my body, my core wet with need.

I was naive in kissing as I just followed his lips in sync and grabbed onto his shirt tightly and dived my tongue deeper into the hot mouth.

I wanted more, I wanted him to kiss the whole of my soul, this burning desire.

His lips found its way to my neck and he sucked deeply making me moan out his name and he went crazy.

“Fuck!! Christine…. shit!” He kept repeating in cuss breaths while I pushed myself upwards to melt into him. I wanted him to consume that being inside his body isn’t enough.

We break the kiss and gasped for breath, his lustful stare making me go crazy.

He kissed my eyes, my nose and neck slowly but I dragged him and flipped over in such a way I was straddling him.

I tug on his shirt as I badly want to run my hands on his delicious chest, as if sensing my need he raises his hands up to meet my lips heavily and rips of his shirt not breaking the kiss.

His hands found its way to my ass and he squeezed hard making me cry in pleasure and grinding my hips on his hard member.

I was dying, grinding harder and harder and biting my lips.

“Oh Christine! Fuck this!! I love you.” He confessed and he pressed me hard to his hard dick and kissed my shoulders.

His eyes free to my jiggling beast and he pinched my hardened nipple making me cry out.

“Touch me please.” I beg shamelessly and he listened to my plea and cupped my curvy breast through the fabric of my dress kissing it tenderly.

He was so hard that I thought his stuff was going to break with the amount of pressure was putting on.

I needed more, this wasn’t quenching me enough rather it was worse.

Fanuel sensed my frustration and made me lay on my back.

His hands traced on my delicate thighs up to my sex.

“Fuck babe!! You’re so wet.” His sexy hoarse voice rang through my ears and I Just wanted him to touch me there.

His fingers slid through my panties and i shook with spasms of pleasure and closed my eyes.”

“Let me see you please, Look at me love.” He said while pushing his fingers through and sliding in out

“Fanuel!” I screamed and stared at him looking as his eyes dilated darkly with pleasure as needed. This was so erotic…gosh!

“You want me to go faster love?”

Fuck yes!!

I screamed and he

Slid two fingers in my sex and went faster. Going and up and down in frenzy and he cursed.

“Oh Fanuel!! Please. st.. I want.”

“Damn Christine!! You’re so sexy right now.!” He growled, not even helping matters as I shuddered in waves and waves of orgasms.