Forced Marriage to the Secret Billionaire

Chapter 02

He pulled her to a room on the top floor of the club. She didn't even know that rooms like this existed here. She didn't care at that moment either.

He abruptly turned her around and pulled her towards him. Her soft body collided with his hard one, making her breath hitch.

Without giving her the time to process anything, he smashed his lips over hers. She moaned. Her hands shot up to grab and pull at his soft light brown hair.

He started pushing her backward until the back of her legs hit the bed and she fell on it.

He pulled away only to lean down again to capture her lips in an aggressive kiss. Sara wanted to stop him, but her body wanted him. One night of freedom wouldn't hurt, she hoped.

Desire won over her tiny rational thoughts and she let him do whatever he wanted to do with her.

He sucked on her lower lip and his teeth slowly nibbled on it, making her wrap her legs around his waist to lessen the ache in her core.

He suddenly grabbed her right breast and her body jerked up with a hiss leaving her lips. Taking this as a chance, he slid his tongue inside her mouth and started exploring every corner of it, deliberately avoiding the soft flesh of her tongue.

She whined in the kiss, trying to bring him closer, as the ache in her core got worse. Losing control, he sucked on her tongue and her back arched, pressing her body harder with his.

He tugged at her lower lip with his teeth and pulled away. Straddling her, he started unbuttoning his shirt hurriedly and threw it down on the floor. Sara's eyes shot open while she panted heavily.

Her eyes slowly traced the outline of his six-pack abs up to his tattooed chest. She bit her lips, feeling her panties dampen.

He pulled her up with him and sat her, before taking his hand behind her back and slowly unzipping her dress, making her heart beat at an unusual pace.

What was she doing? She wondered but his lips touched her collar bone and she lost all rational thoughts once more.

He pulled the dress down from her shoulders, exposing her red lacy bra. His lips slowly bit and sucked on her collarbone, down to her chest, leaving her wanting more of him.

He slipped the bra down and leaned down to take her pink n****e in his mouth. She threw her head back with those sensations in her body. No one had ever touched her like that. He was setting fire to her veins.

She tangled her fingers in his hair and brought him closer to let him continue this pleasurable torture. He kept slipping the dress down until it pooled around her slim waist, leaving her upper half in just the bra.

“ Ahhh...Shit! ” She moaned, making him smirk against her skin, as his tongue roughly licked her n****e before sucking onto it.

“ Do you want me to kiss you here? ” He touched her n****e with his rough finger after pulling away and staring into her hooded eyes.

“ Or here? ” His hand traveled to her collar bone and her mind went blank.

“ Everyt-Everything feels good...” She stuttered.

He licked his lips, saw her hot expression, and started twirling her n*****s with his fingers.

In a motion, he flipped her over. His naked chest pressed against her bare back. She was on all fours with her ass pressed against his hardness, making him groan and lean down to feel her.

He slid the dress down her thighs and spanked her full round ass, making her clench on the bedsheets, hissing. He rubbed the same spot and picked her legs one by one, before taking the dress completely off her body, leaving her just in her panties and bra.

“ f**k! ” He hissed through his teeth at how good she looked bent over like this for him to f**k.

He grabbed her waist and grinded against her wet panties, making her moan and clench the bedsheets harder.

Groaning, he flipped her over and her back hit the bed. He slipped between her legs and looked down at her open mouth and closed eyes.

His lustful gaze went down to her damp red panties. He traced her navel with his rough fingers, going down to her panties and placing his thumb right over the c**t.

Sara jerked up and tried to close her legs, but he grabbed her thighs and kept them open. Grabbing onto the bedsheets, she tried to feel any kind of sensation to ease down the painful ache, but he was teasing her too much.

He hooked his fingers in her panties and slid them off her legs without giving her the time to process anything. His hands moved to her arched back and he undid her bra, pulling it down her shoulders expertly.

As the air hit her naked body, she shivered and closed her legs when he pulled at her n****e with his teeth, making her moan and tug at his hair.

“ I want to taste you! ” He husked and leaned down to grab her thighs and pull them open to take a better look at her dripping core.

“ f**k! You are so beautiful! ” He grunted and leaned down to press a soft kiss at her entrance.

His actions were strong enough to make her clench her hands into his hair again, making him groan against her c**t. She bit her lower lip to stop herself from making any sounds come out.

“ Don't hold back...I want to hear you scream! ” He flattened his tongue and slid all the way down.

She groaned, arching her back at that wonderful feeling in her body she had never felt before. His tongue had to be a gift from the s*x God himself. He started moving his forefinger up and down her c**t, making her moan due to the blinding pleasure. She gasped when he sucked on her c**t.

A scream left her lips as he sucked roughly and started licking it, making her squirm because of the knot in her stomach. He was paying attention to all the sensitive parts of her body. Her legs spasmed, as the pleasure became overbearing and the orgasm crashed down on her hard. She couldn't control what was happening to her own body.

“ You are not a virgin, are you? ” He asked.

" I...I am..." She breathed.

" f**k! " He hissed and pecked her nose, before almost pulling away, ready to leave.

He felt like he was doing something wrong. Her first time was not supposed to be a hook-up in a nightclub.

“ Please...” She begged and grabbed his arms before pushing herself off the bed and pushing him down instead.

Not letting him get up, she straddled him and grinded against his hardened-clothed crotch, making him groan. She leaned down and kissed his collarbone, the same way he had done earlier. Her hands roamed down his hard-inked chest to his hard abs.

He suddenly turned her around and hovered above her with lust taking over all his senses.

“ I can make you forget everything by pleasuring you in ways you didn't even know existed! ” He whispered before leaning down and nibbling on her earlobe, making her moan.

“ Ple-Please...” She pleaded, dragging her nails down his bare back, without caring about how she didn't even know his name.

He pulled away and got up from the bed, still staring at her naked, tempting figure. He removed his pants after taking out the silver packet from them.

He tore the packet with his teeth and rolled it over his hardness, watching her closed eyes and her sinful body.

He got up on the bed again and kissed her lips while his fingers rubbed her c**t in slow circles. She responded immediately with pleased moans.

He cupped her breast with the other hand and she arched her back, feeling herself becoming wet for him. Her small delicate hand ran over his tattooed chest before she opened her eyes.

“ We can stop if...” He trailed off, not wanting to stop but still wanting to be sure if she wanted it or not.

He didn't want to force himself on her.

“ Don't. ” She begged in a small voice and he lost control once again.

“ It will hurt a bit but stop me whenever you want, okay? ” He reassured her and rubbed his shaft on her wet c**t.

She nodded even after knowing that it would hurt, but her desire and lust won over fear.

He grimaced as he pushed his tip inside her wet hole while his thumb rubbed her c**t. Sara hissed, clenching the bedsheets tightly.

“ f**k, it feels so good! ” He groaned and pushed himself further in.

Sara's mouth hung open, as he inched his way into her tight hole. She couldn't explain how she felt. It was like her insides were tearing apart, but she wanted to feel the pleasure of having him inside her.

He filled her up completely and she sighed in relief. He grunted and moved out slowly before pushing himself in again. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, as his hips moved forward, filling her up with his entire length at a sensual pace. He was going so deep and so slow, that she almost felt like losing her mind.

A string of curses left his mouth, as he grunted and moaned with each stroke.

“ f**k! ” He cursed and leaned down to capture her n****e between his lips.

Once the pain subsided, she couldn't help but moan and groan louder. He was reaching parts inside her that she didn't know were even pleasurable.

He started moving a little faster and she wrapped her legs around his waist, giving him more access. His mouth was doing wonders on her n*****s. Her nails dug into his back, and her toes curled when he hit a specific spot. Her body was going numb due to all this pleasure. He suddenly pulled himself back and rammed back inside her, in one swift motion, making her scream out in pain and pleasure, combined.

Sweat covered their bodies, making it hard for them to hold onto each other. The breathless moans and groans accompanying the clenching of her legs made her writhe in pleasure under him.

The same knot started forming in her lower stomach and he thrust faster and harder into her tight p***y.

She threw her head back when she came with a whimper of pleasure. When her walls clenched around him, he twitched and came inside the condom before riding them both off their orgasms.

He rolled off her and fell on the bed, panting. When he looked at the side, he found her already sleeping. A smile made its way to his lips.

His mind was screaming at him to leave already, as he had just f****d a woman once, but he wanted to stay...

He would have convinced himself to leave if it was someone else. But, it was Sara Lexington. He couldn't just leave.