Chapter 56

Book:Captivated by Mr. Billionaire Published:2025-3-24

“Achilles? Is everything alright?” a soft voice called out from behind the bathroom door.
Diverting my track, I walked over to the closed door and replied reassuringly, “Everything is fine, my love. Why do you ask?”
I heard the water swish for a moment from behind the door before she quietly mumbled, “You were taking a while to put Liam to bed, so I was worried something was wrong.”
I chuckled softly. Though she had quite strong motherly instincts, she was still young and had quite an adorably innocent shyness to her.
Leaning back against the wall, I told her, “Liam just wanted to ask me a few questions. He accidentally saw the marks peaking out of your sweater and thought someone was harassing you at work again.”
Plop!
I raised an eyebrow at the sound of what I assumed was something dropping into the water.
“Um… W-What did you tell him?”
“The truth. That they are love marks from me.”
“A-Achilles! Y-You can’t say those types of things to a five-year-old.”
A soft smile crept across my lips. Although she was scolding me, I couldn’t help smiling, knowing that she felt comfortable enough to reprimand me. The Rafael Achilles Cordova, someone who nobody besides her and maybe my mother would ever dare to talk back to.
I lightheartedly replied, “Darling, Liam may be physically five-year-old, but his maturity and mental age is already much older than that. Even if we didn’t tell him, he already noticed the change in our relationship. Not that it was all that hard to notice anyway.”
I laughed quietly to myself as I thought back to how I had been following Jane around all day like a lost pup.
I had initially wanted to pamper her all day today after our first time together last night. I was worried about her being sore, but she had insisted on going to work despite my attempts at persuasion. Something about not wanting to make a bad impression on her boss, aka Benedict.
So, instead, I had to settle for only getting to make her a small breakfast this morning and peppering her with kisses before I had to bring her to work.
I didn’t want her to feel like I was only after her body, so it worried me about how little aftercare I was allowed to do for her.
She tried to argue with me about making dinner and taking care of Liam when we got home, but I managed to push my way through her stubbornness to get her to let me handle everything.
I bundled her up in her favorite blanket next to the fireplace the moment we got home, unlacing her hair tie and tucking the book she was currently in the middle of reading into her hands with a box of chocolates and a reassuring kiss. Taking Liam with me, I went into the kitchen and made her a fancy but light dinner, just how she preferred it. And despite her protests, I ran a hot bath for her after dinner and pushed her into the bathroom, saying that I would put Liam to bed tonight instead.
It wasn’t a must, but it was the least I could do after everything. I was still kind of in a state of disbelief that Jane had actually let me touch her so intimately last night. I knew that it must’ve been a huge step for her and she probably had to gather a lot of courage to display so vulnerably to me.
As I was about to get lost in my thoughts, her soft voice sounded from behind the bathroom door again, shyly telling me, “You can come in here, Achilles. I don’t mind if you see me.”
My heart warmed at her words as I pushed myself off the wall and carefully opened the door.
The bathroom was completely filled with steam from the hot warm. And at the very center of it all was my beautiful girl, sitting in the tub with her hair perfectly framing her mesmerizing violet eyes with bubbles going all the way up to her chin.
All the tension in my body melted away at the mere sight of her.
I carefully walked over to her, making sure not to make any sudden movements before kneeling down on the tiles before her and pressing a sweet kiss to her forehead. “Are you enjoying your bath, my love?”
A blush instantly spread across her cheeks as she nodded meekly.
So cute.
Resigning myself to sitting down on the ground next to her tub, I quietly watched as she timidly retreated back into her bubbles with a small smile resting on her lips. How the bubbles easily parted for her thin frame. The sound of the water swirling around her. Her hair flowing through the water like a fairy.
“Do you…”
I raise my head out of my trance at the sound of her melodic voice, the one that I had fallen so desperately in love with. “Hm?”
She shyly diverted her eyes and whispered, “Do you want to join me in the bath?”
My eyes widened, not expecting such a question.
“Y-You haven’t showered, right? W-We could save water by-”
I cut her off with a kiss, unable to hold my overwhelming flood of adoration.
Leaving her panting, I pulled away with a smirk as she stared up at me longingly.
With a single hand, I slowly unbuttoned my shirt one at a time and carefully pulled my belt off. Right before I started to unbutton my pants, I asked for confirmation, “Are you sure about this?”
She nodded mutely as she continued to stare at me with her shimmering eyes. Pride swelled in my chest as her eyes raked over my form, almost as if she would devour me at any moment.
I slid off my pants and underwear in a single swoop, leaving myself completely bare to her eyes.
A small blush reappeared on her cheeks as she tried to divert her eyes from my member. She quietly scooted forward to make room for me in the tub as she tried to distract herself with her loofa.
I gently eased myself into the tub behind her, trying not to spill any water in the process, but I was much larger and taller than most men and inevitably caused the water to overflow onto the ground.
Jane giggled softly as I sighed heavily at the thought of cleaning up the mess later. But the mess didn’t bother me for long once my pretty girl leaned back into my arms and snuggled herself up against my chest.
I happily wrapped my arms around her waist, practically dwarfing her in size as I leaned down to press a soft kiss against the crook of her neck. My pretty girl reflexively arched her neck as a small moan escaped her lips in response.
Seeing how responsive she was to my touch immediately sent a twitch to my member. And it didn’t help one bit that her completely naked and wet body was already pressed up right against my length too.
My breath hitched mid-kiss as she reached behind herself and cupped me with her dainty little fingers. My grip tightened around her waist as I shakily asked, “What are you doing, love?”
Her eyes twinkled ever so slightly as she shifted slightly in my lap to turn toward me without ever releasing my member from her soft hands, whispering softly to herself, “How did you fit inside of me yesterday…”
I groaned lowly as she hesitantly started pumping her hand up and down my length. “Love, you’re still sore from last night.”
Ignoring my words, she continued stroking my cock. Tightening her grip ever so slightly at the base. Tugging lightly as she pulled her hand up. Brushing her thumb over the tip.
I slumped against her shoulder at the action. Just where did my innocent little girl learn such things?
My fingers squeezed her hips as I tried to control myself, repetitively reminding myself that she was still too sensitive after going through so many rounds last night. I pleaded softly to her, “Please, love… I don’t want to hurt you…”
But she only leaned into my body even more with a tender smile gracing her lips. “It’s alright, Achilles. I want to make you feel good.”
Her grip tightened around my cock as she sped up her hand. Skimming her fingertips along the underside of my length. Tracing the rim of my head and squeezing ever so lightly.
I pulled her closer to me as a familiar feeling started to swell up in my lower abdomen. “I’m… close…”
“Cum for me, d-ar-ling.” I shuddered as her plump lips latched on the sweet spot on my neck, releasing almost immediately the moment she sucked my sensitive skin.
She continued to pump me through my orgasm as the last few spurts came through.
I released my breath shakily as the final spurt, leaning against her shoulder for support. “W-What brought this on all of a sudden, love?”
She pecked my lips sweetly as she pulled her hand away from my softening rod. “You’ve been treating me like a princess all day and focused only on my comfort last night, so I wanted to do something to return the favor and make you feel like a prince for even a little bit.”
My heart swelled at her words.
She looked up at me shyly and asked, “Was it good?”
I tenderly kissed the side of her temple. “It was wonderful, love.”
Satisfied with my answer, she snuggled back up against my chest. “I’m glad I had my first with you.”
“And I plan to be your last as well.” I gently stroked her head and continued, “Just you wait. I’m going to marry you one of these days, and you’ll be stuck with me for the rest of your life.”
She giggled softly but nodded in agreement. “I wouldn’t want it any other way.”
I grinned at her response and leaned down to press another kiss against her forehead, making her beautiful giggle echo against the bathroom walls again.
Tucking her little body into my arms, I lifted her out of the dirty bathwater in a single swoop, earning another delightful squeal from my love. “Let’s get you cleaned up, my pretty little girl.”
She smiled happily as I held her in my arm and worked on getting the water temperature right before gently placing her back down on her feet. Holding her in front of me, I gently combed shampoo and then conditioner through her silky hair, making sure not to tug too hard on any of her knots.
Jane hummed softly as I raked my finger against her scalp before trailing down to the tips of her hair, coating every inch of her luscious hair in her usual apple coconut-scented conditioner. She mumbled quietly, “You treat me too well, Achilles…”
I chuckled softly as I leaned down to press a kiss upside on her forehead. “I’m only giving you what you already deserve, and you shouldn’t expect anything less than this.”
She leaned back against my chest in her silent thoughts with her eyes closed.
Rinsing my hands under the running water, I exchanged for her loofa and squirted a bit of her body soap onto it. I gently ran the loofa against her skin, raking my eyes over her checkered skin after each stroke.
Her once pale skin was now littered with my marks. Hickies trailing down her collarbone to mark her as my over. Light pink nips along her sides as I lightly bit on her skin. Swollen buds ordaining the peaks of each breast from all the attention I had given her last night as I chased after every delicious moan I could get. Little divots engraved into the sides of her hips by my fingertips as I pounded into her hot cavern.
I had lost myself so much in our shared pleasure that I didn’t even notice that I had left bite marks on her until now. One resting in the crook of her neck and another nestled deeply in the tender skin of her inner thigh.
Jane gasped softly as I lightly skimmed my fingertips over the bite marks, making me immediately retract my hand in fear of hurting her any further.
With a heavy heart, I quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, Jane. I didn’t realize that I had been so rough last night. I’ll make sure to apply some aloe on-”
She cut me off with a soft tug, pulling me down into a heated kiss. My eyes widened as she slipped her tongue into my mouth and pulled my hand down between her thighs. She moaned softly into my mouth as she gently squeezed my hand against the bite mark on the inside of her thigh.
I was still completely stunned when she finally pulled away. Gently squeezing my hand against the bite mark again, she gave me a soft smile and reassured me, “It doesn’t hurt. I actually quite like it. It shows that I belong to you.”
I swallowed thickly, guilt still tumbling about in the pits of my stomach. “But, Jane… Even if I wasn’t aware of it at the time, it was a very barbaric thing of me to mar your body like this… I don’t want to be like other men who think it is okay to harm their partners just to mark them at their possession…”
“But you’re not like them.” She squeezed my hand between her thighs and pulled my other hand up from her hip to cup her left breast, where I had left a nip mark over her chest. “You leave these marks as a sign of your affection, not possession. Each of them has its own little meaning, and I don’t mind having them painted across my body. If anything, it makes me feel reassured that you want me and only me.”
“Of course, I only want you, Jane…”
My gaze dropped down to meet her mesmerizing violet eyes.
Who on earth could be any more perfect than the girl resting in my arms right now?
I was the luckiest man in the world to land the perfect girl, and I would thank my lucky stars every day to have her by my side.
Only a fool wouldn’t realize it when they find the perfect girl, and I would do everything in my power to make her feel like she made the right decision to stay by my side.