Chapter 1

PROLOGUE:

"This is part of being married to each other, Jermaine," said Demitri, slowly removing his clothes.

"No—no!!! It can't be!!" She stepped back as her husband approached.

"Sweetheart, there's nothing more you can do. We're married now, what else can you say to me? Besides, I've invested a lot in you. Perhaps it's time for you to reciprocate everything..." he murmured as they neared the bed. She sat down on the soft mattress, realizing she was the only one sleeping in it.

Her spouse stood by the door, an extension of that room, so as not to arouse suspicion from their housemates that they weren't sleeping side by side.

"But, Demitri... we're only married on paper!" She continued to look for a way to stop him, holding onto her clothes to avoid his touch.

The man stopped in front of her. Gently, he held her chin and looked into her eyes.

"Is what I give you still not enough, Jermaine? I'm only asking this now, but can't you grant me this one thing?"

Jermaine felt the intensity in his voice. She knew she couldn't hold him back anymore. There was nothing she could do; this was it. Her self-restraint would end tonight.

She was surprised that he arrived somewhat intoxicated. She was studying during those hours, so his unexpected request caught her off guard.

She owed the man a lot. Perhaps she would even eat fire for him. This was the one thing she really wasn't prepared for.

"De--Demitri.. this is my-- the first time someone has--i'am having sex with someone," she almost whispered, feeling embarrassed.

"Are you saying what you told me about nothing happening between you and Dylan is true?" Demitri's eyes narrowed as he questioned her. She could only nod in response. "Huh... I saw you once, already married to me, yet you were kissing your ex!"

She couldn't believe it. Did he witness the moment when she slapped Dylan after that unexpected kiss? She was furious with that man. It was his fault she hadn't graduated yet.

She was suddenly engulfed in Demitri's kiss, and she found herself lying on the bed. When it came to kissing, she was skilled. However, that was the extent she could give to Dylan. Every time he attempted further advances, she avoided him. She didn't want to be tempted.

Her husband pulled at her sleepwear, and all the buttons flew off. Her perky, papaya-shaped bosom greeted him. He touched and squeezed it.

The man quickly sucked her nipples, while caressing her other breast. She was just moaning about what her husband was doing. She couldn't stop herself anymore. The tickle carries the fear she feels. Demitri took turns sucking on both of her breasts.

Her husband kissed her again on the lips, holding her hands above her head. The man's kisses traveled down to her neck. She could feel his breath. He returned to her lips, refusing to let go of her hands, as if she were resisting.

Her husband showered her with kisses, his tongue gently probing her mouth. The playful dance of their tongues elicited intense moans from him.

His kisses descended once more to her neck. He wet every corner with his saliva, not sparing even her earlobes.

The man let go of her hands, and focused on her chest. The man stroked her soft breasts. He licks her breasts, while he continues to suck on her nipples. He moved away from her for a moment and watched himself caressing her breasts.

"Beautiful... I've been dreaming about this for months. I've been imagining it for months. It would be even more beautiful if nothing were covered," he said before starting the worship again.

She gasped as the man took off her pajamas, and spread her thighs. It peeks into her vagina. The husband's ritual consecrates her most treasured jewel. He licks her hole. Then there was a finger poke in its hole. She pulled out Demitri's hair, as she can't control the sensation of her feelings.

Demitri inserted a finger straight in her hole. She felt a little pain there. Then the man sucked her clits while putting his finger in and out of her vagina. She could hardly breathe as her whole body was stiff, as if there was juice flowing from hee hole. Her hubby absorbed everything she let out. Until after she's done, her husband's mouth was still there.

The man positioned himself between her thighs, and slowly rubbed his cock against her pussy. Then it was slowly inserted into her hole. "Aaaah!!!" he could feel the pain, at the same time as his cock sank, her nail digging into the man's back. She winced in pain. She burst into tears because of the pain. But she endures it.

When the man felt that she was doing a bit better, he suddenly plunged forward. She let out a slight scream at the unexpected attack.

The man moved quickly on top of her. She felt dizzy in that moment. The man completely removed his upper clothing. Her body synchronized with its every movement.

The pain gradually faded, replaced by an overwhelming pleasure. Whenever he sensed her desire to release, the man emphasized his masculinity towards her.

The man immediately pulled out his load then detonated it in her stomach. The man was very tired. She was restless.

The man pulled her beside him. He cradled her in his arms, then embraced her. They just hugged before drifting off to sleep.