Alexa's POV I had been in a daze ever since I saw Ethan being pinned down by Morgan's men. Why was he acting like this? Were the rumors really true? Was he going to kill Ethan? And what was he planning on doing to me? With the speed at which the car was running, I didn't think I'd make it if I attempted to jump out of the car. One thought and the other popped in and out of my head as I sat in the speeding car. By the time I came to my senses, we had already arrived at his house. I remember this was where we came the last time after he had an allergic reaction. “Get off,” Morgan growled and stared down at me as if he was going to devour me. I shook my head and refused to bulge, tightly holding on to my seat belt straps. For the first time in my life, I was afraid of Morgan, and being in the same place as him was not bonding well with me. Morgan bent down, yanked the seatbelt from my hands, unbuckled it, and scooped me up from the car seat as if I were just a piece of paper.Before
"Relax, kitten,” he said seductively. He might have said that because he had noticed how stiff I had become. I felt how his cork filled my walls and stretched them, making them full, but he stared down at me, not moving. I thought he would start thrusting in and out of me roughly without abandon. It was not as if I was anticipating his rough thrusts, but how he was staring down at me made me uncomfortable.“My woman deserves full pleasure, and damn, you are so tight I want to pound in and out of you so bad. I want to really move up and down, sideways, round and round inside you until your pussy takes the shape of my dick. But I want you to be ready for me. I want you to be wet for me, so breathe, relax.” His voice was husky and soothing, with a hypnotic edge to it. I felt myself relaxing a little bit as his words were so graphic I had begun to imagine those scenarios and how it would feel if he decided to go through with it. It didn't help that his cork was still inside my pussy.He
Morgan's POV Looking at her face as she glared at me and tried to shove me off her, I grinned at her weak attempts to push me off her and allowed her to win, getting up and giving her little space before we continued where we left off. If she thought we were done, she was very wrong. I intended to leave a mark of her in every corner of my house, and we were just beginning. I bent down to carry her into the bathroom so that we could soak in the bathtub and make her relax before we continued, but when I tried to go near her, she backed away from me, looking at me with anger. What the hell was going on with her? Didn't she enjoy it? She had just declared she was mine. “Are you crazy? Why did you cum inside me? What if I get pregnant?” “What is wrong with getting pregnant? It would be great if we have a mini kitten who looks like you.” I said, not understanding why she was looking so angry. I could feed hundreds of children if she gave birth to them. What was she worried about? “Who
I lay on my side as I stared at the peaceful sleeping face of my kitten. She looked so docile and innocent as she slept, with no hints of how feisty she was when she was awake. I had expected to be so tired and fall asleep after what we did, but I was filled with so much excitement that she was finally my woman to even feel sleepy. I don't remember the last time I experienced such happiness... Such pleasure that I felt like telling the whole world that she was finally mine. Damn, I even want to marry her as early as tomorrow morning. But knowing my fiery little kitten's temper, I'm sure she would be very mad at me when she wakes up, right? But could you blame me? I had never expected to lose control; she was just too sweet and addictive, and she wouldn't stop moaning my name, making me want to give her everything within me. She was too intoxicating for her own good. “Ouch… Morgan, you beast... It hurts,” Alexa whimpered, she was mumbling in her sleep. I smiled at her words, shaki
Hello lovely readers, this chapter is Morgan's POV for the previous chapter. Enjoy! MORGAN'S POV It stared at the sleeping beauty who was still in bed and not showing any signs of waking up. I had asked Peter to bring me some pain-relieving and soothing essential oils suitable for bathing. After my little kitten wakes up, I will prepare a warm bath for her to relax her muscles. I sat beside her on the bed, finally planning to catch up on some sleep, when I saw her moving and tried to stretch, but she let out a slow breath accompanied by a hissing sound. My heart ached knowing I caused her to feel pain. “You are finally awake,” I said, and I smiled gently at her. ‘No matter how angry she got and threw a tantrum, I won't get angry. I should understand her.’ I said in my mind. But seeing how she was glaring at me with so much anger on her face that showed hints of pain, she seemed to be blaming me. I softened my tone even more and asked gently, “Are you still in pain?” But she just
True to his words, after I had my release, Morgan just cleaned me up and sent me back to bed. He didn't do anything else, which was very surprising because he said he couldn't get enough of me. Ugh! Whatever, it's not as if I was anticipating having sex with him again. I was going crazy as I sat on the bed alone. He had gone out to get me some breakfast. Morgan seemed to be serious about me being his woman, but would he feel the same way if he knew about my condition? I might not even live up to a year considering I had no idea how my treatment would go. He seemed to want something long-term, so I should not give him hope, right? But wait, why am I even thinking so seriously about this? I just came to Ivory City to have fun, and one month is already gone. I just have two months left to enjoy my vacation and go for my treatment. Meeting Morgan was a mistake, and so is whatever is going on between us. It would be better to stay away from Morgan; the earlier I draw a clear line betwee
JESSICA’S POV I gritted my teeth in anger as I looked at the scene before me. Morgan was in the driver's seat with that bitch Alexa seated in the passenger seat. When did they become so close that she was even spending the night at his main residence? When Scott had told me about Alexa Jones and I decided to investigate her, I had found out she was the heiress of the Jones family in Millennium City in Country A and a divorcee. But I didn't take his words seriously due to that new mall project in Millennium City that was won by Jones Corp. Had it not been for Morgan breaking his cousin's hand because of a Miss Jones who said Morgan was her man and Morgan deciding to teach him and his friends a lesson, it would have been too late. I have to pay a visit to the old master; I must tell him about Morgan's relationship with a divorced woman. Knowing him, that bitch is in for a rollercoaster ride. ~~~ The main Wright mansion, “You didn't have to bring me all these gifts; the fact that
Morgan looked very displeased, his face as cold as ice. He naturally took a seat on the lone couch next to the old master. “I have already made the wedding invitation for Jessica; since you so badly want her to be married in this family, I will let your wish come true,” Morgan said leisurely, making my heart skip a beat. My eyes widened in disbelief and surprise. What caused this sudden change and agreeableness in Morgan? Did he have a quarrel with that slut and see her for who she was? The old master sat in his seat and didn't say anything; he looked like he was deep in thought. “Grandfather, now that Morgan has finally agreed, should we put together the guest list and go call Miss Rosette to come and take our measurements for the wedding costumes?” I voiced out demurely, acting as if I didn't want to be jumping up and down right now. Miss Rosette was the best fashion designer in Ivory City. “What about putting cousin Joshua's name as the groom? The wedding could proceed in about
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content, sexual scenes, and torture. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV A few weeks ago, "Ahh, so good... faster… yes, harder,” Jessica screamed and moaned as Scott continued to thrust his cock into her cunt. Jessica was on all fours, and Scott was behind her, his hold on her hair becoming tighter as he increased his pace and pounded into her. He groaned in pleasure and continued his onslaught, fucking the daylights out of her. Jessica was a moaning mess and was asking for more. His one was fisted into her hair and grabbing a fistful of it, and his other hand was pressed onto her back and kept her in place, riding her roughly and thrusting in and out with no hint of gentleness. “Yes fuck! Such a good slut! Your slutty pussy grips me so well,” Scott moaned out in pleasure as he got close to his orgasm. His groans increased, and his breathing also became heavier as he went in and out of her faster and faster, plunging deeper wit
Author POV When Alexa woke up, it was late in the afternoon. She knew Morgan would have left by now. She stretched her sore body and saw the obvious lovemaking marks on her body and blushed at the memory of Morgan and her having the best sex of her life on the deck of the yacht. Under the dark night sky, their naked bodies molded as one, and the feeling was so intense that the heat that kept intensifying within their tangled bodies felt nothing against the cold sea breeze. She saw a bouquet of red roses on the side of the bed, and her smile widened as she walked towards it. “When did he prepare all of these?” She mumbled to herself and took a whiff of the fragrant flowers, smiling from ear to ear. Seeing a note sticking out, she pulled it out and read the words out loud. “Wait for me, Kitten, and don't forget to miss me. The card is yours. It's unlimited, just like my love for you. - MW” Alexa blushed at how cheesy he sounded, and she noticed the black card tucked between the bloo
Author's POV Alexa smiled contentedly, breathing in the salty air of the beach as she and Morgan walked side by side along the beach with their fingers intertwined. They were walking barefoot on the sand, and the gentle waves brushed against their feet. After leaving the amusement park, they had gone for a cruise in one of the yachts Morgan owned. The yacht was huge, and both its exterior and interior design were top-notch; it screamed timeless luxury. It had a range of deck spaces for relaxation and entertainment and about fifteen spacious rooms with their private bathrooms, and it even had a hot tub to top it off. They had had their dinner on the yacht and had an intimate time in the hot tub. After that, Morgan suggested coming ashore to walk along the beach and just enjoy the night as the sky blended into the endless blue sea. She did not know the sea looked so beautiful at night. She couldn't help but notice how thoughtful Morgan had been the entire day. It made her think of t
Author's POV Morgan carried Alexa into the bedroom and gently placed her on her feet. “Wait here for me; I will just take off my suit and help you clean up,” he said and proceeded into the closet without Alexa’s response. She blushed in embarrassment when her brain processed what he had just said. Did he want to help her bathe? She was still daydreaming when Morgan approached her, twirled and tied up her pigtails, making them into a bun on each side of her hair, and then he proceeded to take off her apron and begin to unbutton her shirt. Alexa held his hand in reflex, her face as red as a tomato. 'It was broad daylight, and he was going about undressing and touching her like that.' “I... I can do it myself,” she stammered flusteredly. Morgan raised his eyebrows and stared at her with a mischievous smirk on his face. “What are you shy of? I've seen everything already,” he said domineeringly with a devious grin on his face before tugging on her clothes slightly, making her fall on
Author's POV After sitting in the back seat of his car, he directed the chauffeur to take him to the mansion on the outskirts of the city where he had taken Alexa. He had built that place to show to Yvvone 16 years ago. Yvonne was someone who likes quiet places. She had always expressed how she wished she could raise a family with him and their children away from the hustle and bustle in the city. He had been planning to bring her there to propose to her on their 1st anniversary, only for that incident to happen. "Sir, I don't think the trip can be pushed back again; your presence is needed for everything to go on as planned,” Enzo said, disrupting Morgan from his thoughts. He was aware that he had been delaying his trip to Italy multiple times because of Alexa; he would have loved to take her along with him, but he knew she wouldn't agree. Besides, he couldn't take Alexa along to most of the meetings he would be attending due to some of the subjects they would be discussin
Author's POV The main Wright mansion, The maids who were doing their normal housekeeping chores couldn't help but freeze in their movements, their lively chatter dying down and bowing their heads in respect. The old master was not feeling so well, and he had retired to his room, so some of them had been chattering away and had even forgotten to behave. Everything happened like a scene in a movie that was being shown in slow motion. The heavy doors had been pushed open, and it was followed by a gust of chilly air. It was as if winter itself accompanied his presence, plunging the mansion into an eerie silence. It was so quiet that only his crisp and confident footsteps could be heard. Even though his footsteps were light, to them it felt as if they were the loud drums that were played in ancient times before an execution took place. With his perfectly tailored suit flawlessly hugging his body that was as tall as a pine tree, added with his physique and bulging biceps that even
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV Alexa had thought her first time tasting a cock in her life would make her stomach churn or that she would retch out her guts, but instead, she felt her mouth become watery as her saliva began to flow. His grunts of approval combined with his masculine scent and the taste of his cock gave rise to an overwhelming desire within her. The feeling of his cock moving back and forth between her lips was such a turn-on and oddly satisfying. She had thought she would chicken out within a few seconds, but everything felt so exciting for her that she even allowed her mouth to be slightly ajar so that she could swirl her tongue around his cock. This action of hers made him shudder in response as he groaned in pleasure, making his hold on her head tighten. He plunged his cock deeper into her mouth until it hit her throat, making her gag. She looked up at him through her lashes,
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV Alexa held her breath in anticipation of what he would do next. But she didn't expect him to brush his thumb on her inner thighs in slow strokes and not get to the main spot, and even though she knew it had just been a few seconds ago when he started, it felt like it was forever already when his fingers continued to stroke the same spot over and over again. Before she knew what she was doing, she had impatiently grabbed his hand and placed it directly on her already throbbing pussy. When he looked up at her with a feigned surprise look on his face and tried to take his hand away, she clamped her legs together to trap his hand between that spot between her legs. She began to grind her legs together for more friction and gasped at how good it felt. She didn't know she could be this shameless and wanton. This was what happened when he refused to use those damn fi
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV Morgan held both of Alexa's hands above her head and continued to kiss her with wild passion, pushing his tongue into her mouth and tasting every nook and cranny, sucking and nibbling on her sweet lips that tasted like aged fine wine that he was getting drunk in. Alexa, on the other hand, was going crazy with the need that was rising in her body. Why was he only kissing her and not touching her? Mind you, it wasn't because she wasn't enjoying the kiss. No, no, that was far from it because whatever he was doing with his tongue in her mouth as they exchanged their saliva was already making her feel weak in the knees. But she wanted more. For fucks sakes, she wanted his hands on her skin, touching her and making her feel good. She also wanted to touch him too and feel his abs and scorching hot skin underneath her fingers. When they finally broke away from the kiss,