The Lust of a Billionaire CEO

TNCM S2

"Jackson is sorry" Nata said slowly as she exited the bathroom in new clothes.

"Oh, it's okay. Now continue your rest" Jackson did not look at Nata, he remained focused on his laptop screen. This makes Nata misunderstand, Nata thinks that Jackson is angry with him. While what actually happened was that Jackson did not want to make his lust back when staring at Nata who was so tempting his faith.

"It's never like this. It should be another week, I don't know why so soon. So, I'm really sorry Jackson," Nata remained standing at the original spot feeling guilty for Jackson.

"I told you, it's okay. Now take a break," he sat down with cold sweat when he thought there was only Nata who was so sexy.

"Damn, why am I like this? Since when have I been such a pervert?" Jackson in my heart.

While Nata was speechless, bowing his face deeply. He felt Jackson was very angry with him. But, it was his fault. He should have made no mistake counting the days.

Nata felt bad, he thought Jackson was craving a descendant. But, he even thwarted all plans just because of his carelessness.

"Do I have to do something to make him forgive me?" Ask Nata in my heart.

"As I promised, I should serve him whenever he wants. I had to do something so he wouldn't be upset with me anymore. I definitely can. Yeah, I should be able to. Teasing men is a skill of a Cecilia. I will be Cecilia for today" Nata asserted. After all, she was his wife. It was her duty to satisfy her husband's lust.

Nata sighed, stepping slowly closer at Jackson. "Ja-jackson," call spoiled Nata.

Jackson raised his face quickly when dumbfounded with a tone of spoiled calling that was no stranger to him.

"Cecilia," Jackson muttered softly as he swallowed the salivary to great lengths when Nata deliberately bent the body before him. Until the beautiful scenery makes him feel hot and cold again at the same time.

"Nata, what do you want to do? Don't make me lose control" Jackson got rid of his laptop. Inching back to get away from Nata who continued to advance closer.

"You don't fuck around! You made him stand up again!" Decisive Jackson.

"Good, I'm willing to make it calm again. Didn't you really want me to touch him. This time, I'll try to touch, stroke, even calm him down" said spoiled Nata to amaze Jackson.

Now, Nata began to squat in front of Jackson who was still sitting on the sofa.

"Nata, if you're like this because you have to. Better not do it or I'll be very angry, aahhh ...."

Nata swallowed the saliva trying to get rid of her nervousness. "Come, Nata. You can, you become the Cecilia of today," Nata's inner self cheered her who had now stroked Jackson's heirloom weapon that had been loud and stood defiant.

Jackson, who initially refused, now chose to close his eyes to enjoy the hand game Nata who continued to stroke it slowly.

Nata advanced his body a little, without warning he immediately lowered the zipper Jackson pants.

"Nata ahh ..." d*sah Jackson wants to stop Nata, but when Nata has taken hers out of her hiding place.

Nata again sighed, then began to up and down his hand which had now grasped the property of Jackson so mighty.

"Ohh, Na-ta .......