Sex With My Billionaire Boss novel Chapter 66

"Aaahh... Fuck, just like that Henry!" Quinn moaned out loudly as Henry fucked her.

Her legs were directly spread, widely apart. He thrust his length in and out of her pussy.

The lather covered their naked bodies . Quinn muttered different gibberish as Henry continued pounding into her wet core.

"You like it right? You like the way I'm fucking you, don't you?" Henry grunted as he thrust into her.

"Mmmm... " Quinn nodded. She couldn't think straight.

How was she supposed to say something meaningful?

Her body began shaking, and she climaxed. He didn't pull out, instead he continued in a more vigorous manner than before.

Soon, he emptied his load into her.

"Are you really, really not afraid that I would get pregnant for you?" Quinn panted as she leaned back on the tub.

"I've said it before. I always wanted you to have my baby. I'm not against it, if it's you." Henry breathed.

Quinn turned away at his last statement.

"I can't seem to get enough of you, Quinn." He said huskily.

"You don't like using protection. Can you tell me the reason?" Quinn changed the topic.

Henry chuckled, as he realized what she was trying to do.

"The reason is simple. I like it raw. I don't like any hindrance." Henry pulled out of her and got out of the tub.

"It's weird hearing you say that." Quinn closed her eyes. She was in water, yet she was feeling hot all over.

"Think what you want. Clean yourself up. I'm off to Jake's place." Henry said as he walked out of the bathroom.

Quinn sighed as she got out the bathtub, still naked.

She got under the shower, turned it on and allowed the water run down her body unrestrained.

Her mind wandered over to what her mother had said over the phone.

Was allowing them to meet, a good idea?

Henry had a high intelligent quotient. He was bound to find out the truth sooner, or later.

So,

She might as well allow them meet from now.

He was after all, Emelda's father.

However...

There was one more thing on her mind.

Her relationship with Henry. He was a married man after all.

Was he actually having an affair outside marriage?

Well, it wasn't as if it was her business. It was her way of getting back at Kathleen for her arrogant attitude, which she graciously displayed to her, while she was still a maid.

'Hah.... Everything seems so complicated.' She thought to herself.

That was because, as she spent more time with Henry, she realized that she was finally developing some feelings for Henry.

She didn't know when, but feelings wasn't something to be controlled, was it?

However, the humourous fact about everything was that,

She hated Henry.

Yeah... She hated the fact that he took advantage of her while she was still his maid.

She hated the fact that she was powerless against him then, and she was still powerless against him now.

There were many things she hated about him. She hated the way he could arouse her just with a little touch.

But...

She was much more stronger than she was before....

Previously, she was his maid...

But now, she had a status even greater than his.

She wanted to cause him a little pain.... Yeah, just a little.

It was funny, how she could love someone, and yet hate the person at the same time.

She turned off the shower and walked out of the bathroom.

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Henry walked into the living room of Jake's residence, without even ringing the doorbell.

He made himself at home, and plopped himself on the sofa in the living room.

Where the hell was Jake?

At that moment however, he heard lewd noises coming from the bedroom upstairs...

Woah....

Could Jake actually stay a month, without screwing a woman?

Impossible!

Henry chuckled to himself. He was in high spirits...

Why wouldn't he be? After all, he just finished having an intense sex with Quinn.

Could anything be more good than that?

He didn't think so.

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Twenty minutes later, Jake came down with his arms wrapped around a blonde. They were both whispering to themselves.

Jake was quite surprised, when he saw Henry comfortably seated in his living room.

"Hey man.... It's been ages. You finally remembered me?" Jake said gaily as he came down the stairs.

Henry didn't respond, he only winked meaningfully at Jake.

Jake chuckled and led the lady out. He blew a kiss at her, and hurried back inside.

"Done fucking I see..." Henry drawled.

"Don't tell me shit, man. You aren't better off either. From afar, I can perceive the smell of after sex on you." Jake retorted.

Henry smiled like a Cheshire cat, at his words.

"Wait, I was only joking with you. Don't tell me I'm actually right?" Jake widened his eyes dramatically.

"Shut up, Jake. And what if you are?" Henry glared at him.

"That's great news. So, who were you fucking? Kathleen, or some random bimbo?" Jake perked his ears, ready for some gossip.

*None of your business." Henry shrugged.

"Ouch... That hurts man. Really and truly. I'm your one and only friend. Can't you tell stuffs like that to me?" Jake dramatically clutched his chest.

"You can't act all you want. I wonder why you are wasting your acting talent, running a cafe. You could win an Oscar for the best actor, if you keep it up." Henry laughed.

"I would only act, if I can get to punch you in the movie." Jake smirked.

"I would get a stunt double." Henry retorted.

"As if you would be able to act at all. You wouldn't be able to even act as a corpse." Jake teased.

"Who said I can't act? I'm very versatile, you know." Henry winked.

"So funny... To even act as a corpse, you would require a year of training." Jake rolled his eyes.

"Hey... If it weren't for the fact that I am already a CEO, I would have loved to prove you wrong. Get me a drink." Henry chuckled.

"You know where the bar is. Serve yourself." Jake lay down properly on the sofa, a teasing look on his face.