"Can you walk?" He asked me, and I shook my head like a child and replied. "No."
He groaned and lifted me in his arms, piggybacking me as he began carrying me out of the gym, drawing everyone's attention to us.
"That bitch is crazy." I heard someone say.
Jake took me home in my car and carried me out of the car, still carrying me in a piggyback ride toward the door of my mansion. "You are sleeping here tonight, right?" I asked him.
"Yea." He replied flatly. Our eyes landed on the door that was slightly open; maybe it was my security guard. He carried me into the house, pushing the door open with his head.
"Well, well, well, who do we have here?" I lifted my head to see Noah and a few of his goons standing around in my living room like they were waiting for me.
"What are you doing here? Didn’t you get arrested?" I inquired.
"Don’t be silly, I told you I couldn’t get arrested," Noah said, playing with the iron rod in his hand.
"I told you I was going to spend our wedding night with you, so I am here," Noah said with a shrug. "But if you don’t wanna spend it at your house, we can go to mine," he replied with a toothy grin. I didn’t know when I squeezed my fist into tight balls.
"That is not going to happen…I may have married you, but that doesn't mean we'll have a relationship because we're husband and wife." I snarled, giving him a cold glare.
"But you said you would give us a try." He protested.
"I lied, I don’t know what all this is about or why you brought your goons, but I am feeling sleepy, so you should all show yourselves out," I said, and I began tapping Jake on the shoulder. "Please take me to my room and ignore them," I said to him. Jake attempted to carry me away in the direction of the stairs when Noah stood in front of the stairs, resting his hand on the handrail. He licked his hand and used it to smooth his dirty hair backwards.
"Take my wife to my room." Noah declared. His goons then pulled guns from their pockets.
"Put the girl down." One of the goons said pointing the gun at Jake’s head.
"You are not my boss," Jake replied, attempting to go again when the goon fired a shot at us. My heart skipped a beat at the thought that Jake had been shot, but it turned out he fired the shot at the ceiling, I could see the hole it made.
"Hand over the girl now, or I am going to put the remaining bullets in your body." The goon said.
"What is this, some kind of joke? or a threat?" Jake inquired.
"Whore or Noah, or whatever your name is, you are not a cool man, you fucking disgust me, do you seriously want to force yourself on a girl because she is your wife?" Jake asked. Noah let out a soft chuckle, taking out a cigarette from his pocket and lifting it, sucking it dramatically. The alcohol was burning in my system, and I was starting to feel sleepy just listening to their crap.
"You said it, she is my wife," Noah said and released the smoke into the air. "That means I am responsible for her, not just that, she belongs to me, I own her by law and everything," Noah replied.
"You have got to be kidding me. Do you think you own her just because you got married to her?" Jake inquired.
"Yes, I own her, isn’t that what marriage is about, huh? It’s about the husband owning his wife, she belongs to him, and she has to submit to him." Noah answered.
"Ugh!!" I heard the sound of Jake rubbing his teeth together in anger. "I am not going to let you take her; you will have to kill me," Jake said.
"Then I will do it." I heard Noah’s voice; I was feeling dizzy.
"Enough!" I yelled. "Stop it, the both of you!" I shouted and jumped down from Jake’s back, staggering as I stood on my feet. I smiled and walked over to Noah, who was leaning against his chest as I looked up at him.
"You said you own me because you got married to me?" I inquired.
"Yes," he replied, smiling like a child.
"Okay, I will let you do anything you want to me tonight, but just promise me that after this you will divorce me because it seems you only want to get under my pants," I replied, taking the cigarette from him and tossing it to the floor.
"Alright, I will divorce you if you spend just one night with me." He said playing with a strand of my hair as he was eye-fucking me.
"Queen, what the hell are you doing? You shouldn’t be doing this, you know Noah can’t keep his promises, he is only using you," Jake stated.
"Tell them to go away," I said, grabbing Noah’s right hand as I started dragging him up the stairs.
"All of you go away, take him away." I heard him say as I was moving up the stairs, swaying my hips as I walked, that I could feel his lustful eyes on my body.
I took him to my dimly lit room and started undressing him while he was running his stupid hand over my body, resting his hand on my ass, and squeezing them with passion. I wasted no time in removing his chest. He moved his face closer to mine, trying to kiss me, but I didn’t kiss him back. I jumped, moved my face away, and ran my hand down his naked chest, resting it on his shorts and dragging it to the floor.
"Ooh, you are freaky. I like that." He remarked. I removed his shorts from his legs and stood up, my gaze fixed on his average-sized dick.
"What? Not satisfied?" He inquired.
"Well, I was expecting something more, but I will work with what I see," I remarked and pushed him towards the bed. He landed on the bed, smiling like a fool.
"Wait here." I turned to walk to my dressing room and was about to open the door when Noah called out to me. "Uh, Ashley, where are you going?" He inquired. I jerked my head back, winking at him. "I am a monster in bed, whenever I have sex with someone, I become a monster, and I take things to the next level," I replied. "I don’t care about that, I am here to fuck you, not the other way around." He replied. "We can both fuck each other, okay? I just want to make it more exciting and enjoyable." I replied and entered the dressing room without wasting much time. I ambled over to the cabinet in my dressing room where I kept nasty stuff and opened it. I took out a whip and a bed buckler with an evil grin on my face. I strolled into the bedroom to find Noah still lying on the bed, waiting for me while he was mumbling to himself. I walked closer to him with the tools in my hand. "What are you going to do with that?" He inquired. "To make having sex with you more fun," I replied and toss
"Awwwn, that was a great speech, I didn't realize you were so manipulative, anyway, that's not going to work on me, I'm going to have sex with someone else while you watch," I said hitting him on the right cheek continuously. "It will be a privilege to watch the queen have sex that no one has ever seen, it’s going to be hot, and you will get the same satisfaction, it will make you feel like you are the one having sex with me," I replied, feeling good about myself, all this Noah drama had made the alcohol leave my head for a while now, and I was enjoying torturing Noah, it was just the beginning. I stripped naked and stared at my bedroom door, waiting for Xander to arrive, while I carried a wooden chair and placed it in the middle of my room, sitting on it. I wondered what was taking him so long. "He is not going to come. Just give up and come fuck me. I am horny as fuck." Noah said. I tilted my head to look at him, my jaw dropping at his erect dick that was already standing. "No, I
*****Xander***** I squeezed her ass as she slid my dick into her wet pussy, she bit lightly on her lip and started moving her waist on top of my dick, it was difficult to fuck her while sitting down, so she was doing all the work, I couldn't believe I was buried deep inside a married woman, despite her pussy being sweet, I still hated her. I was still going to get my revenge on her, and that’s for sure, but now I just needed to enjoy this moment. I was expecting to hear moans as she moved up and down on my dick, but she wasn’t moaning, she was just smiling. For some strange reason, I wanted to hear her moan, but the only thing I could hear was her husband’s nasty screams and the sound of our skins slamming against each other’s. She wrapped her hand around my neck. "Spank my ass!" she exclaimed, making me smack her butt hard as she continued fucking me. She was hitting the right spot, and I lost my senses as I felt her tongue on the base of my neck, licking it while she was moving he
"Ahhh!!" she screamed, and a gush of liquid left her pussy. I was still penetrating her pussy, thrusting into her pussy. I started stroking her pussy as I was fucking her, she was tugging at the blanket, while her husband was still trying his best not to look at us. I could see droplets of tears falling from his eyes. I thought he was a badass gangster, but he was crying. It was embarrassing. I was half out of breath and nearing the climax, so I began thrusting in faster than ever, while her screams intensified, as if she, too, was about to cum. The moment I felt my cum coming out, I pulled out of her. While she just fell to her knees, breathing heavily as she had also cum, I could see liquid falling from her vagina as she sat on the edge of the bed, running her hand through her hair, and looking up at me as my cum was leaving my dick. I was also exhausted and needed a lot of rest, my chest was drenched with sweat. I was catching my breath and looking for my clothes, it was too late
Author’s POV Ashley put on a straight face as she sashayed down her stairs in the lingerie she was wearing. The living room was beautified by the light of nature that was entering through the open windows. Although she was drunk last night, she managed to satisfy her sexual urge. "Over here queen," Jake said waving at her from the dining table, he was the only one eating there with a lot of dishes in front of him. It was the weekend, so she didn’t need to go to work. She heaved a sigh, walking over to him at the dining table. She sat on her special chair in the middle of the table, she was used to having Chris at the table too. She grabbed her fork and poked it into a slice of beef. She was about to put the food in her mouth when she heard footsteps behind her. The next thing she felt was a gun being pressed against her thick hair. "Stay still, don’t move." She heard Noah’s voice, lifting her hand in the air. "You, too, put your hands up," Noah said to Jake, who quickly lifted his h
"Wait are you trying to say I am your sex slave?" He inquired with his mouth slightly open. "Shh..." She shushed him and continued. "Rule number two: As an able-bodied former police officer, you are required to go on missions for me, even if it means putting your life on the line. You should be ready to die for me." She said with her eyes still glued to the book. He swallowed saliva. "Lastly, you are not allowed to have feelings." She concluded closing the book. His face flushed. "B-But I am a human!" He protested. "There is an extra rule: no going against me or asking stupid questions." She declared and rose from the chair, walking over to him confidently with her head held high. She stood in front of Xander, who was boiling with rage inside of him. She trailed her fingers from his chest down to his pants and grabbed his dick. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and she closed it for him with her slender fingers. "I said you are not allowed to have feelings, that means you are
"I would have never thought that I would lose my father so soon, but here I am… he was my inspiration, the one that taught me how to live, he taught me how to be strong and also fight for what I believed in, now I will try my best to live my best life for him, I will make him proud and exact revenge for him," she said, and the crowd started cheering. "Yea! Kill that madafucker!" a gangster in the crowd shouted. She didn’t allow Noah to attend the funeral, she had locked him away in her room because he didn’t want to leave her house. "My father will forever be the lord of the streets. To honor his death today, I want all of you to paint the city green and kill anyone that gets in the way, even if it’s a police officer or not!" Ashley declared and turned around, gently dropping the bouquet on her father’s grave. "I love you, Papa, rest in peace," she said, blinking back the tears in her eyes. Chris approached her with his injured arm. "So where do you want to go now, my queen?" He ask
"What I'm trying to say is that you shouldn't think you're special because you aren't. We have also been in this kind of situation before when she will be giving us attention or having sex with us, but that’s all there is. She will never get emotionally attached to you. She is a sex addict. She will never fall in love with you." Jake said. Xander frowned. "Chill, man, I don't like her or have feelings for her, and I don't want to be emotionally attached to her, I'm here against my will, and I have no choice but to do whatever she wants me to do, even if it means having sex with her every day," Xander replied. "I don’t know why she is doing all this, but I will try my best to help you." Jake gave Xander his word. Xander simply smiled and nodded his head. Ashley came to a halt outside her front door, noticing a swarm of gunmen on every corner of her mansion. They all had expressionless faces and were wearing black suits. "Are you sure this is my mansion?" she asked Chris. "Yes, I cal