Chapter 2: First Kiss
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He slipped his head and, ignoring her discomfort and terror, stroked his thin lips past her jawline, causing her to shake violently.
His presence made her body more sensitive.
Brielle's breathing had become laboured.
Unconsciously, she stretched out and grabbed his massive hands in an attempt to halt his invasion.
The man appeared to be aware of her thoughts. He easily tied her hands and pulled them high above her head, grabbing them with ease.
She was even more terrified!
Her heart was fighting continually, but it was meaningless. Her entire body shivered in terror, but she had no choice but to accept him!
Brielle shrunk her shoulders to avoid him, but she had no idea that the unintended contact had caused the man's body temperature to rise and become boiling hot.
The man took a deep breath of frigid air. He almost lost control of himself.
This girl was very stunning. He couldn't believe he was so close to death.
Brielle was taken aback by the extremely intimate action and tried to shrink her shoulders even more. She pushed him away immediately.
"Don't…."
He dismissed her minor protests. Brielle yelled. She squirmed around, unconsciously pushing his chest away. He simply grasped her wrists securely.
He removed the final obstacle in his path to prevent her from protesting any longer. Brielle gasped as she realised what was about to happen. As her body continued to sink, she struggled to resist his touch. She wished she could hide in a world where he couldn't find her.
His dominance appeared to have terrified her.
"No… Don't…."
"Don't?"
Benjamin was dissatisfied with her retaliation. He carefully raised his gaze and placed his palm on her chin. His gaze dipped down to stare at her shy face in the low moonlight.
"What?" he asked coldly.
"Do you not want this?"
Brielle clenched her teeth and pursed her lips. He squinted and massaged her lips brutally with his thumb.
"Woman, you know what you're doing by coming here, don't you?"
Her face hardened as her body quivered uncontrollably. She wasn't sure if it was because of the pain or because she was afraid of his callousness.
Her almost raspy voice spilled forth breaking tears after remaining silent for a long time.
"I... I know..."
"Do you still require my advice on what to do?" His ice-cold voice asked, his straight brows twitching.
Brielle's eyes welled up and she bit her lower lip hard. Her mouth was flooded with the bitter taste of a string of liquid running through the slit in her lips.
She was well aware that they were only following the terms of the contract. Because they were not in a relationship, any sort of closeness was established solely through the contract. Regardless, she was not going to put up with this humiliation.
Benjamin smirked coldly at her. He had no intention of giving her any more time to adjust to him. He bound her hands and pushed them to the top of her head. His corners of his mouth curved into a nasty smile.
"Your mouth, open it!"
Brielle's expression eventually became numb. She then closed her eyes slowly in sorrow. Her arms struggled to circle his shoulders, and she buried her face into his neck.
She realised at that instant that she had already descended into the depths of sin.
The man was happy with her acquiescence and jumped in with both feet...
It was a tremendous sense to break through that layer of boundary.
Brielle gritted her teeth and persevered. Her voice was raspy. She absorbed the cool air as she attempted to endure the agonising pain.
Her body stiffened to the point where she could no longer move. It was a bizarre jet of something that seemed to be ripping her apart! Her eyesight almost turned black in that moment, and she nearly passed out from pain.
His entire being was too much for her to bear!
He didn't have time to care about her pain because all he wanted right now was her.
This was just an intimate session to him. No man would want to waste time on this, especially if it concerned a woman for whom he had no feelings for!
Being sensitive to her?
He worked for her. He even rewarded her handsomely. This was something she needed to deal with.
That grief, combined with her grievances and struggles, poured out uncontrollably with her tears.
She shouted once in pain, her eyes going bright red, but she bit her bottom lip and tried not to betray her frail side. She was, however, physically incapable of enduring such a brutal invasion. She panted heavily till she couldn't anymore and burst into sporadic tears.
"Oh… oh…" In the end, she cried like a lost kitten.
The man was merciless, depriving her of everything like a cold-blooded emperor.
The unending misery she felt was similar to the incessant ocean waves; while she drowned, she was always floating and sinking.
She gradually zoned out as she let herself go. She reached out her fingers to grab something, but there was nothing she could grasp. Everything in front of her was black, and her thinking was jumbled.
They were made for each other.
Their bodies were heated by perspiration. Benjamin ran his fingers across her hair. He was merely hungry for more.
With a muddled mind, she begged him.
During their ecstasy, he felt a puff of warm moisture on his neck. He raised his eyes slightly, only to see her biting her lip and whimpering in agony.
Benjamin's brow furrowed. Looking at the little face that was bearing it, he dropped his head and smacked her lips with his. The tip of his tongue crept into her cavern and snatched the little serpent inside. He swirled it with his and drowned out her screams.
Kissing was forbidden to him!
Kissing showed they were in love with each other!
He'd never kissed a lady before since their lips were filthy in his opinion. The ladies that lingered around him were always socialites, affluent family daughters, or celebrities, and he had never touched any of them. However, he had no idea why he had kissed this one.
She was, in fact, his first. He had never idea that the sensation of a kiss could be so delectable.
Benjamin pressed against her, his eyes slightly squinting. He quenched his ravenous need with poison from within a smothering repression.
There were passionate and romantic sentiments on the bed.
They were in ecstasy....
…
Brielle opened her eyes in the darkness. The scarlet silk around her eyes was completely saturated in cold sweat.
She could hear shower water running from the bathroom.
She nudges her body slightly, but a stinging pain emanates from her fingertips. It turned out to be from their private session, when her fingers were clutching the edges of the bed. Her nails had broken from all of her gripping, and they had sunk into the tips of her fingers.
To soothe herself, she appeared to be tranquil. Everything has come to an end. Everything had come to an end... Hopefully, this was the only time she became pregnant.
She had to wait till she gave birth to his child. After that, she could obtain the money and go back to her daily life.
It was now well after midnight.
Benjamin took a shower and changed his clothing. It was intimidating to see his tall and broad form in the room. His gaze was impersonal. Under the moonlight, the woman curled up on the white sheets and panted. His cruelty was visible on her soft skin.
The puddle of blood on the bed spread out like a blooming bloody flower. A horrible sight.
Brielle lay immobile in bed with her back to him. Her curled-up body trembled and was as stiff as stone. He noticed her silky, smooth hair, dishevelled and entirely saturated in sweat, strewn across the edge of a pillow.
He gave her a frigid look and stayed motionless for a time before turning to go.
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