Charmed by the Billionaire CEO
Chapter 161: Jaguar

Chapter 161: Jaguar

Karl deepened the kiss as he slowly hovered over Gwen, completely covering her underneath his body. He couldn’t resist the moment he saw her dress utterly different from what she wore in the office.

She looked so beautiful that he wanted to claim her then and there, letting every gawking eye know that she was his only his and no one was allowed to spare a glance at her.

"Umm... Karl," Gwen began to lose her breath after a couple of minutes. The kiss was too much for her to handle that she slowly pushed him by his chest, awakening him from his trance.

Karl stopped when he felt her slightly push, and he pulled back. Gwen panted, which made him realise how badly he was kissing her. Tracing his thumb on her lower lip, he rested his forehead on hers and whispered," Let’s sleep before I draw myself closer to losing control."

He pulled back, sleeping next to her. Once they both calmed down, Gwen rolled, resting her head on his chest, and wrapped her arm around his torso.

There was a pause between them when Gwen asked," Who was that man dancing with sister-in-law" her sudden question made him at her only to find her already staring him back.

Gwen had seen him cursed. She found that man unfamiliar, which gave her the sense of doubt to ask him about her. And the reaction she got in response confirmed her suspicion.

"The way you looked surprised, I had my doubt that the man wasn’t someone from our circle. Does it have to do something with brother"

Gwen was aware her brother wasn’t just a businessman but more than a powerful personality no one knew. Though she looked least bothered from the outside, she knew some people had been behind them, and it was always Tristan who had kept them safe.

He never let any threatful eyes fall on his family and friends as he protected them even before they could take a step towards them. He was that powerful man whom no one tried to come across, but even an untouchable person had fears, and the way she saw his brother falling silent after he talked with Karl, she knew something wasn’t right.

Karl watched her arrowing the right doubt, and he didn’t hold back from nodding his head. His affirmation made her fall silent, and she looked away from him.

"I doubt if sister-in-law is aware of it," Gwen muttered.

"She isn’t-" his words made her snap at him, and he continued," Tristan doesn’t want her to know about his dark life, which could crumble her trust in him."

Karl knew how madly Tristan was in love with Ashley that he even went on exposing Greg so she would see through his lies and get out of that toxic relationship that only had her in it.

Tristan wasn’t someone who would spare a glance at any woman who tried to get under his pants, but for Ashley, he became a stalker who kept tabs on her every schedule and her day-to-day life.

Karl had been with Tristan all these years, and he had never seen him so keen about knowing someone that he was ready to change himself for her.

Gwen could feel Tristan’s fear. She didn’t know how Ashley would react when she found that her husband was a mafia who ran an entire clan name Jaguar.

Dante was initially the discoverer of Jaguar, but it was Tristan who took over when the assassin attacked Dante. The most horrifying tragedy threw Dante on the verge of death.

If not for Tristan’s quick reflex, Dante would have lost his life. His men found him lying in the pool of blood and quickly rushed him to the underground base, where he was treated without letting his attacker know he was safe.

For about four months, Dante was in a state of prolonged unconsciousness, and the doctors slowly lost him. It was then that Tristan stepped into his shoes and handled the clan in his absence.

Tristan never wanted to step into his world, but the circumstances made him do so, which led him to become the leader of the Jaguar.

When he realised Gwen hadn’t said a word, he pulled her closer, kissed the top of her head, and said," Don’t worry, there is nothing Tristan Knight can’t overcome" he assured her because he had immense faith in him.

He would never let his enemies get what they wanted, and he always had his backup ready, which he would use when the right time came.

Gwen agreed to Karl because she knew her brother wasn’t someone who would sit ideal without doing anything. Now that his wife was unfortunately involved, he wouldn’t let anyone lay their eyes on her.

Hugging him back, she closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

While Karl and Tristan were having a hard time keeping their thoughts aligned, this man with emerald eyes sat leisurely inside his condo, sipping the wine from the glass.

His eyes sparked evilly, and his lips curled up into a smirk as if he was busy thinking about something that bought him immense happiness.

"You took away my precious person; now it’s your turn, Tristan, to finally go through hell" clenching his teeth, he gulped down the entire content and got up, walking away from there.

*****

The faint snoring woke Ashley up, and she found Tristan sleeping on her chest. She brought her arms slowly wrapping around his back as she caressed it.

Last night was more intense than the others because Tristan didn’t stop ravishing her until she passed out on him.

Her lips curled up for a smile but stopped when she recalled Tristan’s words from last night. ’Why did he ask her to promise that she wouldn’t judge him once he told her his problems? Did he not believe her much to share his worries?’

His crystal clear eyes never showed uncertainty, but last, she felt a gleam of hesitation, making her withdraw her question. She said she would give him time but somewhere deep inside her heart, and she wanted to find the reason behind his trouble and help him escape it.

She didn’t realise her caressing his back would wake Tristan up. "Morning," his hoarse sleepy voice broke her out of her thoughts, and she looked at him, who smiled, watching her.

"I am sorry I d-didn’t mean to wake you up," she regretted being absentminded. Tristan was fast asleep in her arms, and she happened to wake him up from his sweet dreams.

"It’s okay... you don’t have to apologise," he said, moving closer before kissing her lips.

"How long were you up," he asked, pulling back and slowly burying his face in the crook of her neck as he started planting kisses on it tenderly.

Ashley felt her body heating up, and she bit her lips, trying to suppress her moans," Umm... not too long", she managed to answer.

Tristan slowly started moving down, travelling from her neck to her collarbone, reaching her chest.

Cupping her round mounds, he squeezed it gently, heaving a moan out of her mouth.

Damn, his wife was too hard to resist, he thought to himself as he lifted his head up, looking at her seductive look.

"Tristan, I..." she wanted him to stop, but her body was saying something else.

They had been indulged in pleasuring each other the entire night still, it wasn’t enough. How can she turn into a sex-craving lady?

She couldn’t be blamed. This man was driving her crazy as he took her in every possible position he could, making her feel pure ecstasy.

"You what, wifey," he said, kissing the valley between her two mounds.

Ashley felt lost for words as he began to pleasure her. Her mind began to fog again as he body slowly started melting into his touch but-

"I need to pee.." she saw, looking down at him.

A gleam of embarrassment crept on her face as her cheeks turned red, and she heard Tristan chuckle.

Lifting his head, Tristan’s smile widened as he watched her face. Ashley was now feeling like hiding somewhere, but she could. Tristan’s hands caged her, and it would be useless for her to try to run away from him.

Still smiling, Tristan moved closer to her face and pecked her lips before pulling away. He got up, giving her the space to leave.

Ashley didn’t waste her time and climbed off the bed before rushing to the bathroom.

Tristan kept smiling until the door shut, but soon his smile faded, and his eyes turned dark, reminiscing about last night.

He quickly climbed off the bed and wore his pants before he picked up his phone and walked out to the balcony.

****

Outside the balcony

Tristan called Karl, asking him to find every detail of that man. He had been neglecting him all this while, but now that he was here, he wouldn’t let his evil eyes fall on his loved ones.