The President's Pregnant, Ex-Wife-Chapter 464 - Sometimes I feel like I married a gigolo

Chapter 464: Chapter 464 - Sometimes I feel like I married a gigolo

The lingerie inside the box was naughtier than what Laura had given her. Sabrina’s cheeks reddened, but she saw a handwritten note in the box.

’My queen, there are just three simple rules for tonight. One, remove your clothes and wear the lingerie in the box.’

Sabrina only realized the depth of the naughtiness of the lingerie after putting it on. She was instantly self-conscious.

The cupless Bra Set Sexy Lingerie left her feeling naked; she covered her exposed breast with her hand

Her buttocks were equally exposed, but then again, this was her husband and he had already seen everything before.

She slowly relaxed, but as soon as she took a step, her foot stepped on something hard. Crouching down to pick it up, it was a card.

’Rule number two, sit on the bed and let your back face the closet. Please don’t lie down.’

Sabrina was very anxious, wondering what kind of game Robin was going to play tonight, but her sensuality was heightened as the lingerie made her feel sexy and naughty. She felt she was ready for anything.

Sitting on the bed with her back facing the closet, there was a note on the nightstand. ’Lastly, let your hair down, wear that blindfold beside the switch and switch off the light.’

Sabrina obeyed the instructions on the note and did as told. She switched off the light before blindfolding herself and letting down her hair.

Suddenly, two strong arms covered both of her breasts from behind and a voice whispered in her ears, sending shivers down her spine.

"I won’t stress you out tonight because of the tour tomorrow, but you have to promise to not question anything I do to you."

Sabrina chuckled, knowing there was nothing Robin would do to her that she would hate. The only thing he would do was give her immense pleasure, which she was ready for.

"I’m ready."

"Good." She felt Robin pull away, but the moment he did, his deep voice resonated in her ears,

"Open your mouth."

Sabrina found it strange, but she obeyed and let the cold, sweet ice cream melt in her mouth. "Don’t swallow it," Robin said from behind her. She was tempted to disobey him as she savored the taste of the chocolate ice cream.

Pressing his naked body against hers, he turned her head to the side and met her halfway. As their lips met, he sucked all the ice cream from her mouth.

"That’s delicious," Robin said, feeding her another spoonful. "You can swallow it this time," he said.

As Sabrina gulped down the ice cream, she moaned as Robin’s fingers snaked toward her intimate parts.

She leaned back, letting all her weight on his chest as he sucked on her neck from behind, leaving hickeys.

The front of her panties was bare, just like the back, with only two straps supporting it. It was the same with her bra, which had no cut, so Robin was taking advantage of his wife’s succulent body.

Moving her blonde hair to the side, he kissed her back and whispered, "Open up, my queen, I want to make you feel good."

Sabrina spread her legs as his finger penetrated her. She moaned as Robin covered her lips with his, kissing her passionately while his finger moved in and out of her wetness, and his other hand fondled her medium-sized breast from behind.

"Ahhhh..." Sabrina moaned into his mouth as her release approached, and she released her warm juices on his fingers.

Robin licked it and smirked, "You are too sweet, my queen."

Sabrina was still panting as Robin positioned her on all fours. The tip of his manhood teased her entrance, earning another moan from her before he thrust inside, causing Sabrina to yelp.

It was as if Robin had grown bigger down there with every sexual adventure they had. A groan escaped Robin as he thrust into his wife.

"Oh my God, you are too sweet, my queen," he said. His one hand pressed her slender waist closer as he thrust deeply into her from behind.

His other hand squeezed her breast, and there were a few drops of breast milk as Sabrina’s moans increased. He was directly hitting her G-spot very hard, making her release multiple times.

Robin didn’t show his wife mercy that night, thrusting hard and deep, his grip around both her waist and breast tightening as his groans turned animalistic before he released, panting and out of breath, shaking violently.

Sabrina was trembling from her own release as Robin pulled her into his arms and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

Sabrina caught her breath and chuckled. "No. Let’s do it again tomorrow night."

Robin sighed with relief as she asked him, "How do you come up with all these?"

Robin chuckled and replied, "Every time I see you naked, I get new ideas."

Sabrina laughed but didn’t say anything more. She was exhausted and had given in to sleep. She woke up the next morning to a sweet sensation, as Robin was busily licking her intimate parts as if he was hungry and she was the only food available.

Sabrina caressed his hair, pressing his head closer and lifting her waist to meet him halfway, moaning all the way until she had her early morning release.

She didn’t allow him to go this time, pinning his back against the bed before he could make a move. Sabrina took his manhood in her mouth and sucked until Robin released everything inside her mouth.

As they lay on the bed, they suddenly burst into laughter as Robin said, "I don’t know about you, but I found my soul mate. I was afraid that you wouldn’t tolerate this side of me."

Sabrina chuckled and responded, "Sometimes I feels like I married a gigolo. You are so adventurous and I love it. I love you so much, my king."

"So you don’t regret giving me a second chance?" Robin asked as Sabrina shook her head. She turned to face him, kissed him on the lips, and said,

"Giving you a second chance was the best decision of my life."

Robin was so touched, his eyes filled with tears as he pinned her on the bed and took her one more time.

The intercom in the hotel room rang and when Robin answered it, grandma said, "I can see a lot of fun activities from my window. We have showered, dressed up, and eaten, so when are we going on this tour?"

Robin’s eyes widened in shock when he checked the time. "Oh, shit."