Lonely Bride by Shikha A (pdf e book reader .txt) 📗

CH-25

 

SARAH POV

After finishing yummy ravioli and cheese garlic bread we started walking towards our room. 
I went inside the room but looked back sensing the presence on my back and saw Sean enter the room opening his shirt buttons. 

 

Looking at that my eyes came out like a socket and I asked in my horror “What.. what are you doing?”

 

He looked at me strangely and asked “what?

His hands are going down one by one opening one to another button. 

 

I gulp down my saliva to lubricate my dry throat “why are you in this room?” I asked, looking everywhere then at him.

 

“He came to me now all the buttons are open and his fine abs are on display. My fingers itch to touch them just for once. Gosh, why the hell is he wearing his denim so low? Is he intentionally trying to seduce me? If yes then it's big-time working.

I felt his hand on my forehead and I came out of my nasty thoughts and looked at him.

“Baby are you alright? Did you again forget we are husband and wife? And if I am not wrong, husband and wife generally stay in the same room.” He spoke cockily. 

 

“ No, I have not. And let’s not forget we are husband and wife on paper, there is nothing else we have in between.” I reply keeping my chin high crossing my hand to my chest.

“If we did not have then we can have now. There is a saying, it's never too late for anything.” He locked his arms on my waist and his lips are just a millimeter away from mine. 

 

I again gulp but his proximity is not good for me. He has the ability to melt me like wax melt when it meets fire.

I instantly kept my palms on his bare chest before he came closer to me than he already was.

But the moment my palms touched his hard clean shaved chest. My mind froze.

My one palm is in the middle on his chest and one little left side, the moment my palm touches his teats I noticed how his small hair pricked by my touch and his teats got hard. 

Well, I won’t lie if I say I did not like the effect I have on him.

To control my smile I bite my lips and look down to hide the blood rush on my cheeks.

 

He released my lip from my teeth and mummer in my ear “mine can do a better job.” I look up not understanding what he is saying.

His eyes have many emotions right now and among all one is lust. 
Capturing my lips in between his teeth made me realize what he can do better.

And that made my mind completely foggy. 

 

His lips started moving and mine started moving with his. He took my tongue in his mouth so hard. Gosh, this is the best kiss. His tongue roams in every nook of my mouth and I try to do the same.

I told you this guy is bad news he melted like no before.

I felt softness on my back. Gosh, when did we walk to the bed? But who cares right now. I don’t want to miss kissing this handsome devil who is unwantedly my husband. 

Leaving my lips he went down a little and I looked down. He was hovering over me and my hand was on his shoulder, his lips were sucking my neck and finally, he found my weak point.. mmmm... I moan so loud when bit there and swirl his tongue to soothe the pain. I'm sure maids might have heard our make session. 

God, how will I face them? It's so embarrassing.

His one hand came up till my breast and he touched it there and it gives me a euphoria of pleasure, I arch my chest to his touch for more and more. My mind is saying stop but my heart wants more and I want to hear my heart today.

Getting the hint my body was giving him, grabbing my breast in his palm and pressed it hard.

“ahaa, Oh my god Sean” I could not control and arch my chest to him more.

“Yeah baby” He pressed even harder this time.
It is painful but at the same time, I am just loving it. It feels so good.

And his endearment was making me crazy. 

 

His lips are roaming on my shoulder due to my off-shoulder dress, due to our steamy makeout session now it's even more down and I am sure my half boobs are for his display.

I was panting hard and my below region was dripping wet. My whole panty is getting wet and getting wet more and more.

He pulled my dress down and to my breast and now I am in my tube black bra. 
Putting his two fingers in he pulls my bra down and my breasts are out bouncing. 

He admired me for a second and put my breast in his mouth...

Shit shit shit.. my head fell back in pleasure. I unknowingly push him a little towards my breast for more. 

He pulls my other cup down and takes his other one in his hand and roams his hand freely on them as if feeling them.

His tongue touched my nipple and my perk nipple perked even more if possible.

 

His tongue swirls on my nipple a bit gently. My other breast was aching from his attention and as if getting the clue he gave that while taking the other one in his mouth too...

The wetness was pooling and I am sure it must have spoiled the bedsheet as well by now.

His mouth came and captured my lips again. 

Gosh, so that’s how it feels while kissed? While loved? 

 

But then I remember how he denied kissing me at the altar. 
How he made me feel unwanted. 
Jerking up I broke the kiss.

 

He looked into my eyes and I looked at our position and blush in embarrassment.

My boobs were fully on his view.

What must he be thinking about me? I am fucking horny bitch who is ready to have sex after getting so many insults by him? 

I can’t do this.

I can’t forget what he did to me. I can't submit myself to him. 
I just can’t. 

He had a chance to get me, win me, and take me but he lost it by choice. And now I can't give him one more chance. 

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