Page 66 of Billionaire's Fake Wife: A Single Mom BWWM Romance

“Fuck, you’re getting tighter, Sonya,” Grant whispers. Of course, I am, I’m getting scared this old man is going to find out about us. We might even get banned from using this place for our wedding.

But I could only say those words in my mind, for I can’t resist Grant’s love and desires. Though I’m never going to say it, I’m enjoying the sex we’re having underneath the waterfall. The threat of getting found out is only making it better.

“Huh, looks like something’s spooking the fish,” says the gardener. My heart is pounding as the gardener stops by the pool. But our lovemaking is reaching its climax. Grant can’t stop, and I won’t even let him if he begged.

“I’m about to cum,” Grant whispers. I nod to him, almost reaching my peak as well. I couldn’t care less anymore if we get found out.

“Huh?” says the gardener as I hear him walk closer and closer to the waterfall.

“I’m cumming!” Grant whispers as I feel his cock unload his hot love inside of me.

“Fuck!” I accidentally scream before Grant can cover my mouth.

“Meow!” I hear a cat bellow above us

“Dios Mio! So, that’s why the fish have been scared. It’s you again, Gato Demonyo. Come here you darn cat!” shouts the gardener as I hear the cat jump towards the forest ground and into some bushes. The gardener’s footsteps also disappear into the forest.

Grant and I laugh as we hug each other, a huge weight finally off our chest.

“Saved by the cat,” Grant jokes.

I slap him playfully on the arm as we got out of the pool and collected our clothes.

Thirty-Two

Grant

I wake up from a tickling sensation on my face. It smells heavenly, though. I open my eyes and notice a mass of blue-black hair. A slow and satisfied smile makes its way to my face. I kiss her head softly before getting out of bed, careful not to wake her.

I take a better look at my soon to be wife. Her angelic features are even more pronounced as she lays there, sleeping peacefully. Her lips are slightly parted, her expression light and without a care in the world. It's breathtakingly beautiful. It isn't at all difficult to imagine that this is the woman that I'll be spending the rest of my days with. I'll spend every day waking up right next to this glorious specimen of a human being.

A lazy smile stretches across my face as I imagine our daily lives together as a family. I must look like an idiot, but I find myself not caring at all. My heart beats with excitement, eager to get to the next chapter of our lives. How did I get so lucky?

I make my way towards the kitchen, wanting to prepare Sonya a little breakfast in bed when I notice Lauralee watching some television in the living room.

"Good morning!" I exclaim, picking her up to give her a kiss on the forehead.

She giggles, looking pleased with the attention that I'm giving her.

"Good morning, Daddy," she says.

"You're up early," I state.

She looks at me with a puzzled expression.

"But it's almost ten am," she replies, still looking bewildered.

My eyes widen in surprise. I hit myself on the forehead. I still have an interview with Financial Times at 11 o'clock. I need to hurry.

"How would you like to help me prepare some brunch for your mommy?" I ask.

"Yes, please!" she exclaims excitedly.

I chuckle, carrying her with me to the kitchen.

We prepare some French toast and an omelet. Lauralee takes the time to make everything look presentable. After the preparations, I carry the tray to Sonya, Lauralee padding along beside me, bouncing up and down excitedly at the thought of surprising her mother.

As soon as I enter, I'm greeted by the sight of my future wife, stretching that sexy body of hers on the bed, brushing the sleep off her eyes. My mouth turns dry, and my dick hardens. I'm definitely fucking her brains out tonight.

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