The Billionaire’s Regret

IVY's POV

"What did you say?" my loud, confused voice roared inside our room as I moved away from him. It's already ten in the evening, and we're already lying in our beds when he shares his and Cooper's plan.

"Did I hear it right? Cooper wants to surprise Windy, and we're going to Paris?" I asked. Okay, I'm like a fool who plays dumb in front of my husband.

Wyatt laughed as he pulled me closer to him, making my head rest on his broad hard chest.

"Yes, and that will be tomorrow. So, get ready," he said. "Also, I told dad-your dad that we will leave the kids with them for a week until we come back," he added.

I smiled widely and nodded. "Is that an advanced honeymoon for Cooper and Windy?" I asked.

Wyatt chuckled. "Yes. And that punk came to me to seek help and also," he paused as he trailed his hand into my neck and stopped above my right breast. My breath started to get heavy as I controlled myself, "I want a greater time as we're going to have our third baby," he added, which made me frown and look at him.

I met his eyes. "Are you sure you want us to have another-"

"Yes, and if possible, I will make it ten-"

"What?!" I cut into the hum of his words. "What do you think of me? A pig?!" I exclaimed and moved away, but he pulled me back into his arms.

He planted a soft kiss on my temple and smiled. "Just kidding. But honestly, I want us to have at least four or five kids," he continued.

I grimaced. "Do you want me to look like a-"

"I will not let your charm nor your beauty fade. And I will never ever think of finding another woman because my wife is overused-"

"Wyatt!" I exclaimed and moved away from him. I started to slap his arm. "How dare you use that word!" I uttered as I continued hitting him and the beast. He's now laughing.

I stopped and shot a glare at him. "You're not funny-there's nothing funny, Wyatt. You're making me mad-Wyatt!" I screamed when he pulled me closer to him, which made me land on top of him.

"Why don't you let me finish my words, huh, wife?" he mumbled as he stared into my eyes.

"I don't want your words-" I was put to a halt when he gave a peck on my lips.

"Are you mad?"

I arched my brow. "Who wouldn't-" I paused again when he gave me another peck on the lips, which made my brows furrow.

"Are you mad, still?"

"Yes" he cut me off with a peck on my lips again.

"Wyatt..."

He smiled. "What?"

I arched my left brow. "Stop teasing me. I might eat you-"

"Then eat me, baby," he replied, seductively which made me feel a little bit uncomfortable. But my inner self being horny, won't let his words slip.

"Hmm... don't try me, honey," I replied.

Wyatt bit his lower lip. "Sure. Go on, baby," he uttered.

He seems challenging me, huh? Let's see, and after what I'm going to do, he'll going to forget his name, I laughed at my thought.

"What's wrong? Why are you laughing?" he suddenly asked.

I shook my head and got up. I started to take off my lingerie, and I wanted to burst into laughter when I saw how his eyes widened. He may be thinking that I am joking. "Ivy..." he mumbled.

I formed a sly smirk on my lips. "What?" I teased.

I crawled towards him, and he let out a smile as he bit his lower lip. I never left his eyes until I placed my hand on the garter of his PJ and suddenly pulled it down.

"Baby," he whispered when I grabbed his shaft that hides inside his black Calvin Klein brief. I rubbed my hand into it as I bit my lower lip.

I saw how he closed his eyes. I didn't make it any longer, and I pulled down his brief and threw it to the side. I gasped when his shaft stood firm and hard. And I saw how his eyes widened when I grabbed his balls.

"Baby... you're horny," he uttered, which made me smile as I held his shaft and started stroking it up and down, slowly. Damn, this is the first time that I have done this, and I can't express the genuine feeling, but it's so damn exciting. His hard pinkish tip seems to tease me to have a taste of it.

I saw how the skin of his shaft curled upward as it turned fully erect. I stroked my hand down as I leaned closer to it. When I saw the small hole on the tip of his shaft, I darted the tip of my tongue into it before I swirled it and put almost half of his cock inside my mouth.

I heard Wyatt moan while I continued what I was doing. Slowly, I licked and sucked his cock. I felt how he moved and curled his toe. Then suddenly, his hand went into my head as he got up and his arms on his side, supporting his body.

I looked up and met his eyes. He bit his lower lip, and suddenly, he flashed a smile.

I enveloped my hands around his nape as I pressed my lips into his. I moved his upward without breaking the kiss, and with my left hand, I guided his shaft inside my core and sat into it.

I moaned between our kisses when his shaft was successfully thrust inside mine. I nibbled his lower lip as I started to grind my hips back and forth-doing it, slowly but surely.

I let go of Wyatt's lips when I can't hold myself anymore; the libido is rushing up and I need to let it out. I moaned out loud when his shaft was hitting my G-spot. Damn, it's so good.

Wyatt lay back on the bed as his hands stayed on my waist. Then suddenly, he let his hands move upward until they reached my full-grown breasts. He started to knead it as I kept on moving my hips. My moans became louder and louder as I tried to get the peak. One moment, I found myself on the bed while Wyatt pushed himself on top of me. He pressed his lips into mine, nibbling the lower one, and suddenly darted his tongue inside my mouth. I met his pace as he and I fired up for a French kiss.

A moan slips through my mouth when he thrust inside me. Wyatt plunged in harshly, pushing himself in and out of my core.

"Wyatt... ahh," I moaned softly when Wyatt let go of my lips and plunged inside my core once again. I arched my body when he grasped my bum and squeezed it, making me shiver.

I close my eyes as I control myself not to reach my climax. However, I failed. I groaned out loud when I got my peak. While Wyatt continued it.

The way how he plunged more swiftly and the way how the tip of his fully erected shaft reached my g-spot, the feeling is beyond incredible.

"I love you," he suddenly uttered, which made me open my eyes and meet his.

I bit my lower lip and nodded. "And I love-ugh... you more," I uttered. I cursed inside myself when my moans came in between my words.

Wyatt flashed a smile as he gave one final push. But I thought to myself, I won't let him slip just the way it is. I'm not done yet. So, what I've done is push myself up.

"Lay down-or just leaned on the headboard, honey," I asserted, trying to sound tempting.

And I think I succeeded because Wyatt smiled widely as he uttered, "you're too horny," and he lay his back on the bed.

I smiled at him as I turned my back to him, parting my legs on each side and letting him face my back. I plunged behind and held onto his legs as I started to grind once again. "Hmm..." I heard him moan.

I didn't look back as I continued to grind on his top. My hands went into his side as I moved my hips in a circular motion. Damn, it. "Oh..." I moaned out loud. Knowing that my core is embracing his hard, firm shaft is satisfying.

I was about to lift my hips up and down when Wyatt moved and pushed me forward and grasped my waist as he thrust deeper and faster-making us do the position of dog-style. And it's so good.

After a few moments of thrust and pull, Wyatt spits his juices inside me, and when he withdrew, I felt the hot liquid that trailed down to my legs as I still kept myself in our last position.

I was about to move when he suddenly slapped the cheek of my butt upward, and it seems he makes sure just to hit the soft part of it.

I close my eyes, and a soft moan slips from my lips. "That's good," I whispered, which made Wyatt laugh.

"So, this is my Ivy's horny side?" he mocked.

I frowned and turned to him. I arched my left brow. "You don't like it?" I asked and bit my lower lip as I stared at him.

Wyatt bit his lower lip. "I love it, and I think we can start a new exploration once we're in Paris," he uttered. Then suddenly, a warm feeling rushed towards my cheeks, making me blush. "Sure. I'm always ready for everything," I replied.