Taming A Billionaire

Chapter 490 - Four Hundred And Ninety: Ill Forgive Him
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Chapter 490 - Four Hundred And Ninety: I'll Forgive Him

Isabella's point of view:

Julie stood as rigid as a tree, he had never expected that move from Anabelle - none of us did anyway.

She smashed his lips against hers, moving against Julie who was frozen. But then, the alcohol must be working since Anabelle didn't give up, rather she clutched a fistful of his hair causing him pain and as well, jerking him from his reverie.

He pulled up for air, the both of them staring into each other's eyes. Then his gaze flickered down to her lips, his finger gliding along her cheeks as Julie traced her lips in a sensual caress.

His gaze was dark and lust-filled while the air around them thickened and was filled with immeasurable sexual energy. Then without a second thought, Julie leaned down and claimed her lips.

Anabelle moaned into his mouth, her hand digging into his hair while the other pulled him flush against her as she began to gyrate her hips against his erection through his pants.

He groaned, his hand on her waist tightening as if he wanted to mold her to him, till they became one. It took only a second for their kiss to expand from gentle and sweet to salvage and devouring.

Julie nudged her apart, his tongue thrusting into her mouth and her body quivered with pleasure. Anabelle grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled hard on it as she dry humped him while his tongue did a good job of bringing her so much pleasure that sparks filled her vision.

Maybe it was the alcohol working or a combination of the sexual energy, but Anabelle didn't feel any inhibition anymore. She even began to wonder why she was hesitant in the first place because this felt goddamn good.

She kissed the top of Julie's lips, then traced the bottom and grazed it with her teeth before adding a little tongue, playing and chasing his tongue for a couple of seconds, and then nibbed his lower lips, sucking on it.

Julie groaned, shifting the angle of his kiss as he trailed his mouth over her throat, nipping and licking while her head rolled back, her fingers digging into his shoulder. It felt so good, pleasure was coiling at the bottom of her stomach.

"Alright, people, cut it out," I announced to the couples who were lost in the feelings. With how high they were right now, I wouldn't doubt if they had sex right in front of us.

However, Anabelle let out a stubborn moan, unwilling to let go of him, instead, she ground her hips against the poor Julie whose jaw was clenched and from the look of things, might come if she went on with her teasing.

"Annabelle..." I said with a warning tone. My cousin was acting like a newborn vampire who just discovered how thrilling drinking blood could be. The euphoria and satisfaction blinding her as she drowned in the blood, sucking greedily.

"Annabelle..."

She broke away this time, reluctantly. Like a drug addict, her body still craved for a taste, I could see it, but I won't let her have her way. This was her punishment for the earlier delay and as well, accumulate sexual tension between them. So when it finally explodes, all hell would break loose.

Wow, I do feel evil.

"So, who's next?" Julie sniffed, a trace of pain crossing his expression as he pressed his thigh together.

My gaze followed that move and I couldn't help but smirk, I bet my dear cousin gave him a hard boner.

"Stop that," Julie frowned at my snickering. He perfectly understood why I was that way.

"Why?" I teased him, "The scene was goddamn hot,"

"Oh God, "Julie groaned, sitting uncomfortably as the visuals messed with his head.

"Isabella," Pedro warned me.

"What?" I laughed. It wasn't my fault that men get hard upon any dirty images that crossed their minds. I was just having fun. A harmless fun.

However, Pedro knowing I never listen, had another plan up his sleeve, "One more snicker, and you can forget about riding me,"

"What?!" How could he be so mean?

"You heard me right,"

"That's so unfair, you promised!"

"I said 'if', notice that condition?" he clarified.

"Fine," I gave in. Nothing was worth losing that intimacy with him.

"It's your turn, Julie," Anabelle informed him.

I didn't need a God to tell me that Julie was out for vengeance after I?embarrassed him. Well, bring it on, I'm ready for anything. But then, when the bottle was spun, it landed on...

"Pedro,"

Well babe, may God bless your soul. It was not a secret that there was still a lingering tension between both men - all because of Anabelle. See for once, I'm not the cause of the dispute between them.

Julie started, "Truth or dare,"

"Truth," Was Pedro's option.

There was a mischievous glint in Julie's eyes as he asked, "How long is your weenie?"

"Ouch," Anabelle muttered.

I whistled. This would be interesting.

However, Predo was not intimated, he shamelessly replied, "It's not a weenie but a p*enis and it's long, thick, and healthy and I don't understand why you're so interested in it unless…." he hinted that Julie might be gay.

"Damn you," Julie cursed, looking as if someone tossed shit on his face causing Anabelle and me to burst into laughter. It was so funny. His plan backfired on him.

"Alright, my turn," Anabelle was so excited and I knew she was hoping to land on me. And as luck would have it, the bottle pointed to….

Me.

"Yes!" She was overzealous with joy. I never thought I was someone's source of amusement until now.

"Truth or dare,"

"Truth," I said confidently.

Anabelle must have been expecting a dare so she could exact her vengeance on me as well, but then I need a change of fresh air.

"Fine," She looked vexed yet went on,?"What would you do if you found out Pedro cheated on you. Would you break up with him or forgive him, picking up your relationship from where it was dropped?" Anabelle asked.

For a moment there was absolute silence as everyone waited for my answer. Suddenly, I shifted closer to Pedro who gulped upon seeing my nearness. Why was he so scared? I'm not a monster. I won't eat him - not yet.

Reaching out with a smile, I played with his tousled hair, caressing his gorgeous face while his breath hitched - from nervousness or attraction? I couldn't tell.

"Of course, I'll forgive him," I answered.

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked by my response, their jaws almost dropping to the ground.

However, I wasn't through, because I added, "After burying the girl he cheated on me with, alive,"

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