Falling for My Billionaire Best Friend

Chapter 40 – Clueless



BASH

I wake up when Trinity whines beside me. I’m sure she had a bad dream, which is weird because since we sleep together, she never wakes me up because of a nightmare.

I rub my half-opened eyes and sit up on our bed.

I nudge her shoulder slowly, but she doesn’t budge, her whine gets stronger.

“Trinity, wake up, baby,” I say as I continue nudging her shoulders.

She jolts awake, throwing the blanket away. Her eyes widen, and her face fills with shock.

Trinity spreads her legs wider, even in my half-awake brain, my cock stirs. She’s only wearing deep red nighties and thin panties with a bedhead, but she’s still beautiful to me. Then I notice she’s patting her panties.

“Baby, what are you doing?” I ask out of curiosity.

She sighs and looks at me.

“You had a bad dream, that’s why I wake you up.” I kiss the top of her head.

“Yeah. I had a bad dream, and it was weird,” she says with worry in her voice.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Lie down, baby. Let’s get some sleep. It’s still early. Do you want me to get you water?” I ask as I lie down, patting her pillow to let her lie down.

“No. I’m fine. Sorry for waking you up,” she answers, moving closer to me. She lies down on my shoulder, and I can still feel the worry in my eyes,

“It’s alright, Tri,” I say, kissing her on her nose.

“Night, baby,” she says.

“Now, it’s the first time you called me baby or was it supposed for our baby?” I joke.

“Hmm. I’ve been calling you baby in my dreams,” she says quietly.

“I love that. From now on, you should always call me baby.”

“Don’t you know that I love you since before?” she asks, lifting her chin to look at me in the eye.

“I knew you love me as your best friend but nothing more than that,” I tell her honestly.

“You’re dumb, Hughes.” She hits my exposed chest playfully.

“You’re dumber, Mrs. Hughes.” I pinch her nose.

“You’re the dumbest! I’ve been in love with you since I’ve learned how to walk.”

“You’re worst than the dumbest! Because I’ve been in love with you since you were born.”

“That’s impossible. You’re only four months older than me.”

“Well, that’s because we were born to be together.”

“Seriously, though, we were both clueless back then. How didn’t we realize we’re both in love before? How did I miss those clues? That you love me?” she asks.

“Because we were blinded by our love? I mean, we argued, I bullied you, bashed you, hurt you, I almost broke your arm. I bruised your knees and your elbows, and–”

“You bruised my heart too,” she cuts in.

“Yeah, and I apologized for that. Let me make it up to you, Tri. I want you to notice me at that time, like notice me as a guy, not as your friend. I didn’t realize that I made that hard for you. I even hurt you.”

“Yeah, you scared guys too,” she adds.

I laugh. “Guilty as charged.” I raise my right hand.

“You sketched me because you love me, right?” I ask.

“Ego, Bash.”

“Oh, C’mon. Admit it, and we are already married.”

“I did it because I love doing it. What’s with the wind chime?” Her brow raises.

“That’s what I stole from you. I let someone do it for me three years ago. I was supposed to bring you to the beach house where you found those shells. But I saw you and Wright were kissing,” I say with a little sadness in my voice.

She sighs.

“Then I found out he kissed you because Sean paid someone asking him to offer you to send home.”

“Forget out that, Bash. It’s been three years. What’s important is we are back together, we are married, and we’re having a baby. We start building our own family.”

“But we could be together at that time.”

“Oh, yeah? Then I ended up pregnant before I finish college. Everything happens for a reason, Bash. Maybe our future changed when we met that night.”

“You’re right. Maybe we still ended up together though, but things changed, and I might not feel and experience what I experienced with you these past few months. Those were the best experiences of my life. We may have a few ups and downs. but we managed to be here together.”

I’m one of the happiest men alive to be with a woman I love. I will never change a thing. Everything I have right now is enough for me. I can’t ask for more.

I kiss her lips. “You’re the best thing that ever happened to me, you and our baby are the best things I’ve ever had.”

“You’re the best basher.”

“Really?”

“Hmm. But seriously, you should stop right now. I’ve had enough,” she jokes, raising a hand to surrender.

“Fine. If you’ll behave and learn not to judge me.”

“I promise.”

“Good,” I say, then I capture her lips and kiss her with passion. I cup her in between her thighs and press my finger on the spot where she’s sensitive. I can feel her warm and wet already.

Slipping my hand inside her panties, I push my finger inside her, thrusting in and out. Her hand grips my arms tighter, throwing her head back.

“You want more?” I’m already hard, pressed against her thigh.

“Please?” Her voice turns raspy.

“How?”

“I don’t know. Just don’t stop,” she answers, slightly panting. I strip her panties down to her thighs and legs until I slip them down to her toes.

“Bend your knees, spread your thighs wider,” I command.

She does as I say.

“Do you want me to eat you, Trinity?”

She looks down on me where I drag her to the edge of our bed. I kneel on the floor, and my head is a few inches closer to her pussy. I can smell her arousal, and her folds are glistening. I lick my lips in anticipation. Her toes curl as I run my fingers on her inner thighs.

“I need an answer, wife,” I say patiently, but my cock is impatient, throbbing, and wanting attention.

“Please, no more role play.” I look at her who’s looking at the ceiling and biting her bottom lip.

I spread her wet folds skillfully, slipping a finger inside, and she moans. I move closer to her widely spread thighs, and she’s dripping wet as I thrust my finger in and out of her warm pussy.

“You’re horny, baby,” I tease.

“Bash, please.”

“Say it.”

“Stop it.”

“So you want me to stop?”

“Stop teasing me, and just fuck me with your tongue!” She growls.

“That’s what I only want to hear from you.” I laugh in the end.

Running my tongue from her opening up to her pulsating clit, she moans louder, and squirms, but I’m gripping her thighs firmly to stay still. I move my tongue in a circular motion over her clit, and her muscles start to quiver.

“Oh, god! Yes!”

Sucking her clit, I push my tongue inside and thrust in and out. Her juice drips, her hips buck against my mouth, her hand grips my hair tighter as she pushes me to her pussy, asking for more.

I did what she wants. I love her so much not to give what she demands.

I kiss her, suck, and fuck with my tongue.

She runs out of her words until she just moans, writhes, whines, and whimpers while I’m eating her as I promised.

Her inner walls clench around my tongue, and her juices are all around my mouth, dripping down to my chin, and it doesn’t stop me from making her come.

“Oh, baby!”

My other hand grips my shaft, stroking it simultaneously as I follow the movement of my mouth.

It’s painful not to be inside her, but patience is a virtue.

“Oh, Bash!” she shudders, pants, and her knees wobble.

“I’m not done, and don’t sleep on me,” I say, shrugging off my boxers. I stroke my cock and move closer to her exposed pussy.

“I know,” she replies slowly.

“Now, you’re getting greedy.”

“Just shut up already,” she says shakily. “Let me return the favor.”

“Some other time. I want to be inside you now.” I thrust my cock inside her as soon as I found the right position.

“Fuck!”

I freeze, and my heart skips. “Are you okay? I’m sorry. I’ll stop.” I pull out my cock.

She barks into a laugh, and her body shakes.

I grab her legs and let them wrap around my waist, and I hit her thighs playfully.

“You deserve to be punished! You made me worried, and you just cursed.”

“Oh, shut up, and just fuck me.”

“I’ll do it! I’ll fuck you hard.” I thrust into her harder, and deeper. “Rough!” I pull out. “And raw!” I feel I’m sinking balls deep inside her again, and her legs wrap tighter around my waist.

“Great ass,” she whispers. Her hands find my ass cheeks kneading them.

“Come for me, baby,” I say as I’m trying to hold my impending orgasm. I find her clit, press my thumb, and move it in a circular motion while I’m thrusting faster into her.

I look at her, and she’s biting her bottom lip while her eyes are liquid pools of love and desire. She’s so fucking beautiful, and she just takes my fucking breath away.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Trinity.” 


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