ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO A MAD BILLIONAIRE-Chapter 41: REJECTION MORE LIKE EJECTION

A/N: This Chapter is dedicated to Rosiielove. I love you. Thanks for the gift.

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Penny laid still on the madman and once she had downloaded everything in his mouth, she sat up, wiping her lips with the back of her hands.

She smacked her lips together, the bitter taste of the drugs filling her tongue. It’s no wonder Osvaldo had run away earlier. It was too bitter.

She stared down at him, laughing at his reaction.

Maybe this crazy man isn’t as useless as she thought. Maybe she could endure all of his bullshit for a year and gain multiple knowledge from him. There’s no way he wouldn’t have a drug or anything that can help her lose the extra weight.

Losing weight had been her biggest dream because of how much insult she’s gotten. She has never loved herself before, because society saw it as bad.

If Osvaldo is the genius she thinks he is. Then he’ll be able to help her.

Penny could almost jump for joy at the thought of it. She hoped Osvaldo would be able to help her. If he does, she can finally get revenge on Chris who had dumped her because of her weight.

She’d show him what he missed when he left.

Penny was still lost in her thoughts when she felt Osvaldo’s squeezing her thighs. She gasped, struggling to stand, but his grip was just so tight.

He had kept her in place, unable to move or do anything.

"Mr Osvaldo," Penny called.

"Hurt." He pushed his hips forward pressing her down to his hard member. She could feel it poking her bottom.

All colors drained from Penny’s face as she realized what he wanted. No, it couldn’t be. Did he feel this arousal even when mad?

Osvaldo, please calm down!" Penny gasped, writhing against his iron grip. If she had known he’d be like this, she never would’ve held him so close.

Though Osvaldo had warned her about him being a horny bastard, she never thought it would be up to this level.

"Let me help you," she pleaded, twisting her wrist in his grasp. "If you don’t let go, I can’t." But Osvaldo only tightened his hold, dragging her palm down until her fingers brushed the thick, rigid outline of his cock straining against his pants.

Penny froze.

This would be the second time he was doing this. And even though she didn’t enjoy helping him like he wanted, she did it.

The last thing she wanted was Osvaldo running around the mansion with his erection. Who knows if he might fuck a maid on his way around.

Her breath hitched as her gaze dropped to the swollen bulge, the fabric stretched taut over his thick length. Veins pressed against the material, the tip already damp with precum.

"I... I can’t help you, Mr. Osvaldo," she whispered, trying to pull away. But his grip was relentless, forcing her hand back against his heat. His face twisted -pleasure and agony warring in his expression, his body trembling with need.

There must be something to stop this. Penny thought.

He was a scientist, damn it. There had to be a drug, a serum-something in this lab to calm him down. Her blue eyes darted frantically across the shelves, scanning bottles and vials.

"Wait here," she ordered, standing on shaky legs. "I’ll find a solution."

But every label blurred together, nothing useful, nothing strong enough to tame the beast in front of her.

When she turned back, Osvaldo had slumped against the cabinet, his cock free now, thick and veined, jutting proudly from his hips. His hand wrapped around it, stroking lazily, his breath ragged.

Penny’s mouth went dry.

Though she had seen it last night, seeing it again shocked her.

Now she thought about it, she had really not seen anyone as huge as this man. Not in this lifetime.

But then, she hasn’t even explored anyone yet. Penny was a committed woman, not because she didn’t love to explore, but because no one was attracted to her.

Teeth gritted, she stared at him. His body trembling, his cock leaking. She would really need to find another means so that there would be no next time again.

"This is the last time," she muttered, dropping to her knees.

She inched closer, heart hammering, and wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Just like he’d taught her, she began stroking. She stroked slowly at first, then harder, faster.

Osvaldo’s breath shattered. A deep groan tore from his lips as his hips jerked into her touch.

Encouraged, she leaned in, parting her lips around his swollen tip. She took him into her mouth, sucking gently, then deeper-just like last night.

But what she forgot was that the man beside her wasn’t the same person who had been with her last night. This one was different.

A different version of him. This version was hungrier.

A rough hand fisted in her hair, yanking her forward as his hips snapped up, driving his cock deep into her throat.

"Hngh-!" Penny choked, tears springing to her eyes as he used her mouth, fucking into her with brutal, desperate thrusts. His tip hit the back of her throat, over and over, her gag reflex burning.

"Mine." He growled, his voice raw with lust. His grip tightened, holding her in place as he chased his release, his cock swelling even thicker inside her.

Then, he release.

Hot, thick spurts flooded her throat, forcing her to swallow every drop. Only when he was completely spent did he finally pull out, his cock glistening with spit and cum.

Penny collapsed forward, gasping, coughing. One hand clawed at his thigh, the other clutching her neck as she fought for air.

Osvaldo moved backward a bit, staring at the woman before him. He had no idea what was happening or why she was coughing this way.

When she calmed a little, he moved closer, hands poking her shoulder to be she was not dead. This is one of his favorite toys, he didn’t want to lose her like the rest.