My Accidental Billionaire Husband (Katia and Julian) novel Chapter 347

No More Blue Balls

Julian’s POV

After Aiden’s confrontation that morning, Katia and I both took him to school. The drive was quiet at first. Aiden sat in the back seat, swinging his legs and talking about his volcano project and what he wanted for lunch. I drove while Katia sat in the passenger seat. She looked tired but calm. I kept glancing at her, remembering how she had agreed to let me sleep in the master bedroom last night even if it was on the couch. Aiden had been so relieved when I said I would sleep there. It had felt like a small victory, but I knew it was only because of our son.

We dropped Aiden off at the school gate. He hugged us both tightly before running inside with his backpack. We watched him until he disappeared inside, then drove back home in silence. The house felt different when we walked in. It was just the two of us now.

Katia headed straight for the master bathroom. I followed her without saying anything. She started undressing, letting her clothes fall to the floor. I drew a chair from the bedroom and set it right outside the shower glass. I took off my clothes and sat down on the chair. My cock was already hard just from watching her. I wrapped my hand around it and started stroking slowly while I watched her step under the water.

Katia turned around and saw me. Her eyes widened.

“Julian Windsor, you pervert! Get out!” she yelled.

But I did not get out. I stood up, my rock–hard cock pointing straight at her, and stepped into the shower with her. Water ran down both of us. I could tell she wanted me. Her nipples were hard and her breathing had changed, but she tried to act tough, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at me.

I moved closer. My cock kept poking against her stomach and thighs. I reached for the sponge, put soap on it, and started washing her. I ran the sponge over her shoulders, down her arms, and across her breasts. My cock kept brushing against her, leaving no doubt how much I needed her.

Katia turned to face me. The water cascaded over us. She grabbed my face and kissed me hard. I kissed her back like I had been starving for it. She broke the kiss and went down on her knees in front of me. She took my cock in her hand and wrapped her lips around the head, sucking me into her mouth. I groaned loudly, my hand going to her wet hair.

She sucked me deep, taking as much of me as she could. She bobbed her head, using her tongue along the underside of my shaft. My cock twitched in her mouth. She sucked harder, hollowing her cheeks, taking me to the back of her throat. I groaned her name, my hips jerking forward. She kept sucking me, fast and wet, her hand stroking what she could not fit in her mouth. Water ran down my body and over her face. She looked up at me while she sucked. Her eyes were dark with lust.

I could not take it anymore. I pulled her up and pinned her against the shower wall, her back to the tiles. I lifted one of her legs and wrapped it around my waist, then the other. My cock pressed against her entrance. I thrust into her hard in one smooth motion, burying myself deep.

Katia gasped at the sudden fullness. I started fucking her hard, deep strokes that made her back slide against the wet tiles. The water made everything slick. I held her up, my hands under her ass, pounding into her. My cock hit that perfect spot inside her with every thrust

“Fuck, Katia,” I groaned. “You feel so good. So tight. So wet for me. I missed this pussy so much.”

She moaned loudly, her nails digging into my shoulders. I fucked her harder, my hips slamming against hers. The sound of our wet skin slapping together mixed with the running water. She wrapped her legs tighter around me, pulling me deeper.

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I kept thrusting, deep and fast. My mouth found her neck, sucking and biting. She cried out, her head falling back against the wall. I fucked her like I was trying to make up for every day we had been apart. My cock stretched her perfectly. Every stroke sent pleasure through both of us.

She came hard, her pussy clenching around me. Her legs shook. She moaned my name over and over. I fucked her through it, not slowing down, drawing out her orgasm until she was gasping for breath.

I knew this part; I knew what she did to me in that hotel. She came and then left me with a boner. I pinned her in one place, making sure she does not do that stupid trick on me again. I will not be left with blue balls to mend.

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