Chapter 1: Kian
"Get. In. The. Fuckin. Car." I could feel a surge of anger rising within me. I could sense my veins pulsating with pressure. She was only able to cry, and her body trembled like a leaf.
“P-please…you a-are hurting me…” she begged in her fearful, tiny voice, My cock twitched. I haven't tasted her in a whole damn week, and I desperately wanted to bury my entire face in that tight virgin pussy of hers. My stupid work trip disrupted my plans with my amor. My hand was possessively wrapped around her arm; guilt tried to suppress me–knowing that she probably would get a bruise on her beautiful caramel skin. However, it could not calm the vexed waves I had inside me.
I do not recall the moment when I exited the damn car and ‘assessed’ her into the car. She was still exhibiting signs of distress, attempting to shield herself by crossing her trembling hands over her arms as I approached from the driver's side.
The ride home was filled with her harsh sniffles and my tight silence, not to mention my horny dick. "Afternoon sir." James, being one of my loyal bodyguards, greeted me but kept his gaze away from my angel. Not because of the state she was in but because no man was permitted to stare at what was mine for more than a split second. Leo– one of my men, who has worked for me for more than five years, is unable to tell the tale, or should I say dead to tell the tale. He died as a result of his curious eyes.
"Oh Princessa, what happened?" My preferred aunt rushed to see my love. She was lucky to be a lady. She said nothing, her gaze sank to the ground, and Louise gave me the most deadly look. "What did you do to her?!" Her aggravation prompted her to aim her finger at me, a threatening expression on her face.
"What I do with her is none of your business." I thought the rage had subsided, but Louise put fuel to the fire.
"Like hell, it is not! Look at her!"
"Do you think I don't see her!"
" You destroy her every day! You keep her in this blasted mansion like she's a prisoner! And when she has the opportunity to leave this fucking place, you track her like a psychopath! You think-"
" SHE IS FUCKING MINE! Bloodyshit, she belongs to me!"
Louise's expression was filled with surprise and terror. Her eyes spotted a monster. A fucken monster! Before I knew it, my angel had fallen on the floor. This was not new. As the sensation became too intense for her, she would naturally pass out, similar to the first time I explored her luscious, honey-coated pussy. I licked, sucked, kissed, and nibbled her cookie. I promised myself I'd wait until the wedding night before engaging in anything sexual, but gosh, I lost my self-control that particular evening. I inserted just two fingers into that marvellous pussy; she was extremely tight, and unfortunately, I had to allow torture upon my cock til our wedding night--at least I possessed some control on taking that portion of her, regardless of whether I wanted to. Her pussy isn't prepared for my cruel, brutal, hungry cock. I can't get enough of her delightful moans and the electrical organisms that appeared one after the other. My angel is quite sensual; she came multiple times merely with my mouth and fingers in her, but I delight in how inept, inexperienced, and naive she is to suppose I could provide her love, but I cannot provide her with that vanilla, passionate sex. I need to fuck her, real hard.
"You don't deserve her." Louise's voice broke my thoughts. She was becoming a nuisance. She turned and went away. I carried my angel inside our suite room and carefully placed her in the centre of the bed. I couldn't get over the concept of how breathtaking she was; I always had to remind myself to breathe. Her beauty captivates you from the moment you glance at her. That's why I had to keep her safe from the horrors out there. She is mine forever, and God protect any men who think they can have what's mine.
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