Scott’s POV.
I wasn’t expecting what I met when I returned from work but it seemed the woman was back to her senses and had decided to do things the right way and it pleased me. I’d hate to force her to honor the contract but she was making it easy on me.
She wiggled against my shoulder, rubbing her perky ass on my cheek and out of reflex, my palm landed on her ass, delivering a hard slap to it. An audible gasp escaped from her lips as I got to the top of the stairs and she stilled her movements but uttered no words. A smile of approval slipped onto my face. I was pleased with this docile side of her.
I arrived at her bedroom and closed the door behind me before tossing her on the bed, while hovering over her with my eyes staring into hers. She stared at me with wide eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty, her lips parted and her legs spread out before me. Her long auburn hair was splayed on the white beddings of the mattress, her soft creamy skin calling to me to taste it. She looked like she was out of a dream and was ready to please me.
Last night, if I’d been told we’d get here I wouldn't believe it. She’d fought me hard but today, here she was pleasing me. She must have warmed her way into the hearts of the servants to know I like cinnamon in my meals, and I must give it to her, she’s a sensible woman. She was working hard to please me and even took it to another level by trying to seduce me.
I listened to her breath come out in short pants and her tongue slid out to wet her lips. The sight was so sensual that it had my cock surging to life, ready to feast on her.
What I wouldn’t do to have her lips wrapped around me with her big doe eyes staring at me as she swallows every inch like a good girl.
I kept watching her, trying to see if she had any other ulterior motives to all she’s done this evening but all I saw was her innocence. And when she blinked and licked her lips again, the last bit of control I was holding onto snapped and I claimed her lips, kissing her softly at first but my attraction got the best of me as I deepened it. My tongue licked the slit between her lips and she opened up, releasing a little moan when I dipped in to taste her.
She softened into the kiss, releasing little moans of pleasure every time I sucked on her tongue. My hand slipped into her dress to cup her breast, and my thumb gently caressed her hard nipple but then suddenly, she slammed her palms on my chest and pushed hard, turning her face away from me and abruptly breaking the kiss.
A frown marred my face as I tried to understand what had gone wrong. A minute ago, she was like a puddle in my hands, craving more of my kisses and writhing underneath me in pleasure but now she was trying to fight me off, kicking me with her legs while her hands continued to push at my chest?
“Let go of me!” she screamed, pushing hard at my chest. Her eyes that were once dilated were filled with fury and resentment as she struggled against me. My gaze narrowed on her with my brow raised in question while still hovering over her. Little did she know that in her haste to get away from me, she was only arousing me more by rubbing her slick core against my crotch, with her dress that had now ridden to her waist, giving me a perfect view of her stomach, down to her mound that was covered with flimsy lacy panties.
I stared down at her core and noticed the wet patch in her panties and my lips tilted in a smirk. I knew the game she was playing.
She wanted this as much as I did but she wouldn’t let me believe her body was craving mine.
But you see my little fairy, I’m very much experienced and will give you what you need.
Ignoring her, I caught her flailing arms in my hand and pulled them above her head, keeping them there. A gasp flew out of her lips and she tried closing her legs but with my free hand, I grabbed onto one of her thighs, holding it firmly to the bed before straddling her to keep her in place.
“I…I’m not ready for this, let me go,” she tried voicing her protest but in a quivering voice that wasn’t quite convincing.
“Hmmm… but your body tells me otherwise, pet,” I arched a brow, an amusing smile claiming my lips as I trailed a finger from her inner thighs to the seam of her flimsy seductive panties and a shiver wracked her body, the wet spot on her panties growing larger. To prove my point, I slipped her panties to the side and traced her wet slit with my middle finger, gathering her juices in my hand.
As if she was enthralled, she remained still, her mouth slightly parted and her eyes dazed with pleasure but when I attempted to slip my finger into her dripping pussy, she bucked against me, writhing violently but I ignored her and buried my finger in her warm entrance.
A gasp fell from her lips, her hips rising off the bed as I began pumping the digit into her. I watched her eyes roll into her head and her eyelids fluttered close, another silent moan slipping from them. Watching her had my cock pulsing against my zipper, begging to be let free, and in that moment, there was nothing I wanted more than to be buried in her and watch her come apart in my arms as I fuck her into an orgasm.
I slipped my finger out of her and her eyes that were closed suddenly opened, holding a plea for more that she wouldn’t dare say because of her pride but I was enjoying her game. She wouldn’t ask for it but I’d make her beg for it.
Quickly, I adjusted myself between her legs, spreading them widely, then I undid my zipper, and my rock hard erection sprang free with the tip leaking precum. As soon as her eyes landed on my cock, they popped out of their sockets and she suddenly drew her legs back, struggling to get away from me but my hand was still holding onto her wrists above her head.
“N-no, let me go, I’m not ready for this,” she pleaded. I heard the fear in her voice and it made my heart prick. A frown settled over my face. I was beginning to get tired of her leading me on while pretending to not want it.
She had been bold enough to seduce me so she must finish what she’s started.
“No, pet,” I tightened my hold on her wrists and pressed her down with my free hand, while hovering above her, my lips just a few inches from hers. “You don’t make the rules here. You’ll please me whenever I need you to. It's what you’re here for. It’s what your father sent you here for,”
Even as I said the words, I saw the fear in her eyes and for a flimsy moment, I thought of letting her be for the night but when her dripping core continued rubbing against my aching cock, it robbed me of all thoughts and I sealed my lips to hers in a possessive kiss but then her teeth clamped down on my lips, biting them so hard that she drew blood from them and I abruptly pulled away from the shock.
“You asshole, I’ll never be what you want me to be,” she screeched, her words fuelling my rage.
“We’ll see about that,” I gritted through clenched teeth as I grabbed the fabric of her dress and angrily ripped it apart, exposing her soft luscious body to my hungry eyes. My cock swelled with need and I did the same to her panties until she was lying naked underneath me, squirming to get away but I had her in a stronghold. Tears were streaming down her face but I wasn’t about to buy her pretense. She has crossed a line and needs to be put in her place to be reminded that she was just an object of sex for me.
I wrapped my fingers around the base of my cock and aligned it to her entrance but she shut her eyes, refusing to see but I wouldn’t have that. I pressed the bulbous head to her vagina and slid it in before lowering my lips to her shoulders and biting down on her collarbone. A whimper fell from her lips and I whispered into her ear at the same time as I slammed into her, burying myself to the hilt.
“Open your eyes, pet, and watch me fuck you till you cum on my cock,”
A loud moan erupted from her lips, further proving my point that she was only pretending.
Christina’s POVThe soft rays of the morning sun streamed into the bedroom through the opened window, cascading over my exposed back and I began to rouse from my sleep.A low groan rumbled from my chest as I turned onto my back, my eyes slipping open to take in my environment. I must have slept well into the day because everywhere was lit with the sunlight and I had to squint my eyes to avoid its assault.I stretched my battered limbs on the bed and another groan fell from my lips. My body was annoyingly sore as though I’d engaged in a tiresome exercise the previous day but my night could as well be described with such terms. Thinking of it had me shuddering but then I felt my core quiver and my lower stomach curled tightly, a tingling sensation shooting up my spine as the memories of Scott’s assault flashed through my mind. Despite my resistance and my actions to keep him away for the night, he’d taken me and he didn't show any mercy while at it, but my body had betrayed me, much to
Christina’s POVLong after Adams left, his words were still ringing in my head.A smile of amusement swept across my face and I shook my head at the butler’s words. If he thought I meant anything to his master other than a sex toy, then he was so wrong. Scott could never see me as a respectful woman again. I was sold to him by his debtor to bear an heir to his empire for him. No man would develop feelings of love towards such a woman. The only emotions he could develop for me are those of pity but he was too pompous and high-handed to care about my well-being. As long as I was healthy enough to fulfil my father’s end of the contract, then that was all that mattered.Deciding to ignore his comment, I settled on my bed to eat the food Anna had brought because I was sure he was bluffing or acting out of line by assuming Scott would take me to a banquet as his plus one.Later that day, I was on my bed reading a psychological thriller novel I’d gotten from Scott’s home office when a knock
Christina’s POVI stood still, watching her strut away as my heart shattered to pieces. It felt like a cold bucket of water had just been dumped on me.She was Scott’s fiancee and I’d been sleeping with him but how could he do that to her? Why drag me into this mess? Was he that shameless?Asides from the reality that Scott had deceived me to get me in his bed, my heart hurt for a different reason that was entirely foreign to me. The truth that he wasn’t a bachelor and I was just his plaything crashed into me making my heart constrict painfully. Maybe I’d allowed myself to read too much meaning into Adams’ words that they got into my head.Memories of our evening before we arrived at the banquet flashed before my eyes. So his reaction to my appearance was all a facade? He didn’t mean any of the words he said because surely, he wouldn’t think twice about me when he had such a beautiful woman as his fiancée. Just as she said, I was merely his arm candy. Anger surged through me, burning
Christina’s POV It was almost ten minutes later when Scott finally descended from the stage and headed toward me with purposeful strides. All eyes were glued on us and I forced myself to smile bitterly while nursing my anger on the inside. Getting to me, he pulled out the empty chair beside me and took his seat, before gently taking my arm and placing it on his legs with his fingers laced to mine. Rage flooded my bloodstream as I remained quiet, faking a smile while wondering what the monster was up to. He’d successfully pushed me farther into a brighter and bigger spotlight than the one Jenny had started with. What was his aim in lying to a room full of people? To keep me from escaping? I was still seething with a clenched jaw when the woman beside me suddenly nudged my shoulder with hers and when I turned to acknowledge her, she had a polite smile on her face. “You’re a lucky woman, Christina,” her smile widened and I forced myself to return it, with my cheeks hurting from how wi
Scott’s POVAfter scolding her in the car on our way home from the banquet, I was sure Christina knew her place and wouldn’t question my actions and decision regarding her henceforth. That evening, I cleaned up, and went to her bedroom, dressed in my bathrobe as I’d just gotten of the shower.Between being the host of the banquet, and striking up business deals with possible investors, I was tired and craved the comfort of my bed. Yet, the thought of checking on the woman kept assailing my mind. As much as I wanted to put her in her place, I think I may have gone too far. I’d been tired and frustrated and the moment she began yelling at me and stepping out of line, I heaped my frustrations on her.I walked towards her room with the sole intention of checking on her but on opening the door, I saw she was seated on the bed, still dressed in the dinner dress that accentuates her curvy figure, hugging her like a second skin and leaving nothing to the imagination. I drew in a deep breath,
Christina’s POVThe pain of the gashing wound in my neck ricocheted through me and I clenched my teeth to hold off the cry that was threatening to slip free as my unwavering gaze remained on my captor. His hardened gaze was locked on mine and I could feel the rage emanating from him but I managed to keep my act together. He needed to understand that I wasn’t just a puppet he could toy with. I was a human with emotions and he’d have to treat me with respect. But then, the more I stared into his darkened eyes, the more I wondered if my act was even getting through his thick walls.What if he didn’t care about my life? I mean, I was nothing more than a plaything to him with the extra bonus of bearing him an heir. What if he let me kill myself and move on with another victim? He could even dispose of me and no one would be aware. After all, my father has sold me to him.These thoughts swarmed my mind and the hand that was holding onto the scissors began quivering. Yes, I wanted to end my
Christina’s POV Instant anger surged through me the moment I heard the butler’s words. ‘Who the hell does he think he is to assume I’d bow to his will and stroke his silly ego?’ Scott Reid has all but shown me different versions of his personality disorder which has only helped in strengthening my hatred for him. He was the kind of man that would do anything to hurt people all because he can’t get them to lick his feet and worship him on his high horse and truly, I’d rather die than be one of his worshippers. “You can tell him to suck up his inflated ego and shove it up his ass for all I care,” I gritted through clenched teeth, ignoring the little discomfort I felt in my chest from when I’d hastily swallowed the remnants of the snacks I’d been eating just to hide them from the butler. “If he thinks I’d fall to his feet all because he’s stopped you from feeding me then he must be a sore loser.” I stared Adams hard in the eyes, not caring to hide my disgust that he was actively taking
Scott’s POVI tapped my fingers endlessly on the surface of the glass desk as I waited for Adams' report. I’d sent him to Christina to know if she’d decided to have a change of mind. Surely, she wouldn’t hesitate to come begging for forgiveness after her silly actions and the little show she’d put on, in hopes of getting me to fall under her whims. By now, I was sure hunger must have dealt her an ugly hand, and coupled with the pain of the wound on her neck, she’d have no choice but to be docile and obedient. She was a smart woman and I knew she’d make the right decision. It was just very sad to know that she’d let herself go through so much pain and agony, all for nothing.I was still tapping my fingers against the desk when a soft knock sounded on the door and I called out to him to get in, as I knew it was none other than the butler, Adams. There was a weary expression etched on his face, as he walked towards me, his eyes staring at everything else except me.“So?” I inquired, not