3

“ Sir, ma'am, we're here,” the driver of the limo we were in announced as parked within the courtyard. His butler opened the door for him to get down, and he left without saying a word to me.

“ Sir, aren't you going to help her out?” The butler questioned. He had to be close to ask such a question given Azek’s temperament.

“ Her legs aren't broken, she can get down on her own. Even if they were, she might as well just crawl her way into the mansion,” he shrugged as he walked towards the mansion’s main door - his bodyguards following him.

“ Azek is a bit on the cold side so don't take it to heart,” his Butler gave me a reassuring smile.

“ I'm alright,” I lied as I beamed at him. He took me by the hand and helped me out. I walked hurriedly in an attempt to catch up with Azek.

“ Welcome, young master!” There was a long line of maids and workers bent at an angle of ninety as they greeted. I hadn't expected this at all.

” Get Ms. Mendez settled in. Help her get out of her dress and show her the appropriate room,” he dished out orders and everyone quickly went to work.

“ Sir, it's Mrs. Ford now technically, young master,” his butler chose to correct.

“ Mrs. Ford? I wish,” he scoffed. “ Only on paper that is. Besides, I can't be bothering myself with such minute details, Butler Harry,” he waved off as he walked upstairs.

“ Erm... Ms. Mendez came with us,” a group of maids approached me. I followed them willingly.

I felt so relieved after getting out of my wedding dress and taking a shower. It was evening already but I honestly wasn't hungry. Maybe it was because I hadn't adapted to the place or maybe it's because I know I'm not accepted here. I sat at the edge of the large four-post bed in deep thought. What exactly could I have done to make Azek hate me this much?

“ I heard you're not having dinner,” a voice from the door got me startled. I sprang to my feet once I realized that it was Azek.

“ Uhm... Yes, I'm not hungry,” I said, avoiding his eyes.

“ Good,” he said as he walked in, shutting the door behind him. He was wearing a robe - a sleeping robe that exposed his muscular chest making me gulp. I was nervous but yet my body had the luxury of enjoying the view.

“ A-Aren’t you going to have dinner?” I muttered, toying with my fingers.

“ I am and that's why I'm here,” he answered calmly as he stood in front of me now.

“ I don't get what you mean. Do you want anything specifically that you'd want me to prepare?”

“ The only preparation needed to take off your nightgown,” he said taking off his robe slowly. What was going on?

“ What? W-what do you think you're doing?” I stuttered as he moved closer to me. His cold hand rested on my cheeks sending shivers down my spine.

“ I don't think I need to remind you that we just got married and this is our first night together,” he whispered into my ears, making me turn red. “ It's only right for us to consummate our marriage,” he licked my ear and I freaked out.

” I-I’m not sure I'm ready,” I blurted out without much thought. Besides, I thought he hated and detested me so why was it necessary to go through with this?

“ We will find out soon enough when you would start moaning my name out loud,begging me with all strength in you, begging me to stop,” he said crashing his lips against mine so hard,not giving my face the chance to get flushed. Initially, I tried to resist and pull away from his kiss but he was a lot stronger than I had expected and my body began to yield to its inner desires.

His tongue slipped into my mouth as he held on to my face tight, I could feel my pink nipples stand erect as our tongues laced each other. My veins throbbed and my heart exploded. I had never wanted anyone like this before.

He pushes me backward , and step by step we reached the end of the wall. He gently picked me up as I strapped him and crossed my legs over his buttocks. He then gently caressed his hands from my buttocks and up to my back and then moved back down slowly. Just when I thought it was over with that, he pushed a finger in me, just down my wet opening, i moaned with satisfaction. Then we moved back to the bed as he placed me down gently with his fingers still inside of me and continue making out on the bed, pulling his lips from mine to catch his breath, he looks at me panting. He dropped one of the thin, single sleeves holding my gown to my body - I could feel his weight as he lay on top of me. He had used his strong arms to support the majority of his weight but was still close enough for me to feel his length harden.

“ I promise to be gentle,” he whispered as his hands ran over my body. I didn't know when a moan escaped my lips as he plugged his lips into my nipples.

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