It hurts so much, I never thought he will turn out to be such a beast. The way he started touching, I thought I can never deny him now. Because now I was his wife but rather than doing anything he started making up for past. When I opened my eyes, it was around 06:00 in the morning as per the bed side clock showed. All night I slept beside him, facing him. He was calm and looked peaceful as if he didn't know anything about the world but who knows that he is such a ruthless man while being awake. I took off the blanket, and got up on my feet. My ass was better now after that ointment as it didn't irritate me much now. I took a shower and changed my clothes as I am a wife now so I would need to perform my duties as well. And first one was to make breakfast for him. I didn't know anything about his clothes and dressing so I couldn't risk getting scold again. I leave that thing up to him as tied my hair into a nice bun and applied lip balm on my dried lips. I made my way into the kitch
I've never considered her my wife, even after signing those marriage papers. Because there is only one wife for me who has already left me. But watching her sharing my bed, fulfilling her duties for me, there's sense of satisfaction I feel and I want to be more dependent on her. As if there's someone to pamper me and take care of me. Although all these years I've lived alone and did everything myself, to be exact preferred this way. But with Camellia everything seems more easy and comfortable. I want to be the centre if attention for her because it's been so long since someone really tried to take care of me. This morning was something like that, although I know I'll do everything myself but involving her in my routine felt satisfactory and I didn't want to be left alone even. She is filling those small voids in my life with her light. But sometimes when she defies me, goes against me there's that dark side of me which want to break her bone by bone so the pain will be carved in eve
I don't know what happens to me but I don't want him to touch me, I don't feel comfortable with it. I have seen it, in his eyes, there's no love inside them simply lust. And how can I just let my body get use by him? I deserve affection which his movements, eyes lack. I know I'm being selfish because that's not what I promised for but it still hurts to let myself go like this as if I don't even own my body. I got out of the pool with great difficulty and then I went straight to the room after I waited for the water to seep out of my clothes so at least the floor won't get wet. As soon I entered, I saw him lying on the bed and working on his laptop. I felt so sick to my stomach because my clothes were hugging my body like a second skin, revealing all of what I have. It's not like he haven't seen before but still I felt ashamed of this open invite. Our eyes momentarily met as he watched him from the corner of his eye. He was changed into a fresh pair of sweat pants and shirt. I step
I couldn't believe that it would be this much satisfying when she'll come undone with a soul shattering orgasm, her body shuddered and she shivered like a leaf as the waves of pleasure broke over her. "Arnoldddd!!" She screamed my name on the top of her lungs in ecstasy where pleasure was unbearably equal to pain for her. And this was like a melody to my ears. But I didn't stop, I continued to thrust harder and harder because this magnificent sight only increased the hardness and I was even more turned on. I badly needed a release and she looked breathtaking. Her hands fisting the sheets as her face arched backwards, her eyes rolled back as i breathed in the crook of her neck. She smelled delicious, and tasted heavenly. Soon after I released myself inside her deep and hot, filling her with my seed with a loud groan as she turned her head right with her eyes slightly open. Fuck! I didn't know her pussy was so tight! It sucked the breath out of me every time she clenched and unclenc
I could feel the pain numbing between my legs. But I feel much better now. Last night was a normal nightmare indeed but now as the dawn broke I feel relieved. I got up from the bed as he was still asleep, making my way towards the bathroom to change into something appropriate. After that I headed downstairs to make breakfast without taking a glance at him. I don't know if I should hate him or just call him selfish for taking his way but whatever I didn't like him. And nothing can change my mind after he forced himself on me but something surely stirred inside when he took care of me after. I was so busy beating eggs that I didn't even realize the heated gaze on my back which came from no one but the only destructor of mine. Polly was out to bring the fresh bread as her husband was sick and couldn't bring the groceries in the morning. As soon I turned around I found him standing 6 feet tall, dressed in his tailored suit and shiny shoes. His phone in one hand and the other empty in hi
The painting was surreal, so beautiful and yet a hidden meaning. I didn't know much about art but I always had a fair share of admiring pieces. Some of them were in my own house but I couldn't believe how talented she was. No wonder if we let women free, they can do extraordinary things. I changed my suit and wore the comfy crinkled button down shirt along with a trouser. I was drying my hair with a towel when she came into the room, still dressed in that paint tainted summer dress. I watched as she took out her dress and made her way towards the bathroom, ignoring my presence but her shoulders tense. I made my way downstairs to have dinner when I found Polly placing the platters in the dining hall. "Who made dinner today?" I asked her because I was already getting used to her taste. "Miss Camellia, she made everything up and I helped her" Polly told me as she settled the last platter in the middle. "I'll be in the living room, call me when Camellia will be down here" I informed
What was happening to me?His hands were so magical as they did things to me. His mouth tasted of tobacco and spices as I let him touch me. Last night was havoc but now i could feel myself craving for that ecstatic pleasure which opens the door to my darkest fantasies. Although it felt wrong to my mind because I didn't like him but his touch was soft and gentle. Ravishing my mouth, he moved on to my neck and then peppering kisses all over my chest as he slid the shoulder down, along with the strap of my bra. I held my eyes closed because I didn't want to see his face. I knew the moment I looked in his eyes, my fantasy would be shattered because I will be jerked back to reality and might resist him. So I let the pleasure come my way as he gave my each bosom equal attention. Sucking the nipples and moulding them until they were red. His teeth clamping my nipples between as he teased me with his tongue. And I was already on the verge. His other hand travelled down and lifted the skirt
It was happening! The thing which I was afraid of. I knew from the very first day that I was attracted to her but the attraction blooming into something else was off my list. I have been hurt before, I let my heart shatter into pieces before, it was still wounded and I just managed to live with it. But I won't let her heal it and then stab it again until I couldn't even bear with the pain anymore. I saw the nervousness in her eyes when I tried to initiate the first step. I'm aware that she hates me and it's better to let it be like this. But something in my heart clicked when she did that, a tinge of pain maybe?I went back to bed and settled on my side. I felt the bed sinking on the other side when she came out and laid beside me. "I don't know what to say, but I'm sorry" I mumbled after a long moment of solitude between us. I felt her head jerking in my direction at my words but she didn't say a word. I turned my head towards her and found her staring at me. Her eyes held so man