Lucian Thorne Contract Bride

Muffled noises seeped through the door of the master’s bedroom, a mixture of groans, moans, and grunts. Within the room, a woman was on top of her lover, with her hand placed over his chest riding him as if she wouldn't live to see the next day. She was riding as if she was twerking. She was fast, humping up and down on his d**k. “f**k yes! Yesss!” Gabriel exclaimed in ecstasy.Each bounce brought a new wave of pleasure and he could feel his d**k growing bigger in her p***y. The pleasure was different. I'm sure you will break up with her if I demand it, I love the way I'm screwing her man. I'm sure you will not f**k her again after I'm done with you. She increased her pace and began to ride him faster, Gabriel grabbing her ass as she handled him. She was faster than he imagined. He shut his eyes tightly, focusing on the pleasure building within him, thinking about his girlfriend was the last thing he wanted to do while being with her best friend. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhh! Ahhh!” She was screaming but she couldn't stop the more she rode the more she wanted more. Gabriel was enjoying it more but he was starting to lose it.the pleasure was too much. "You have me, why do you still keep that worthless woman around?" Gabriel flipped her over and was now on top of her. He pulled his length out of Amanda, and when his tip was on the very edge, thrust back into her. A loud gasp left her mouth as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. Good, he thought as she threw her head back as he took her hard. There was no better way to shut her up than f*****g her harder. "Oh my God…Gabbb ... .yes..." Tamia arrives home early from the hospital, exhausted and worried about her father's deteriorating condition. Her mind was preoccupied. The visit to the hospital to see her dad had taken a toll on her. Jacob Raynold has been in the hospital since the incident that happened and Tamia is helpless because of the bankruptcy they have suffered with lawsuits and every other challenge they have had faced since her dad's clinical trial failure that killed six people. Now the doctor said without continued treatment for the next four months her father is going to die. The treatment he needed required a lot of money. Money she didn't have. She wasn't going to give up, though. She was determined to exhaust all means to try to get the money Jacob needed for the treatment. Tamia paused in the hallway of the house when an odd noise caught her attention. Initially, she dismissed it as a mistake, but before she could leave, another sound followed. It was a deep moan coming from behind her boyfriend's master bedroom door. Then came’ "Oh my God, Gabriel. You're so Good!" Gabriel? That sounded like Amanda's voice. Why was her best friend moaning out her boyfriend's name? Her heart thundering in her chest, Tamia stepped up to her boyfriend's room door. "You like that, uh?" Amanda's mouth fell open at the masculine voice. It really was her boyfriend and Amanda! "Yes! Oh my...ohhh..." Her bestfriends voice faded into a long moan. Tamia was so stunned that she didn’t know how to react. She couldn’t accept the reality of what was unfolding, her Best Friend and her boyfriend? No, it couldn’t be true. "I can give you everything she can't, Gabriel . Break up with her!" Tamia was startled as her best friend's voice cut through again, this time more composed. Gabriel’s voice was quieter, but she could still make out his reply. "I've told you, Amanda, I'll handle it." "You’ve been saying that for ages! I refuse to share a man with that useless sham! If you don’t end things with her, I’ll expose our secret." "Amanda!!" Gabriel shouted. Tamia had heard enough. Taking hold of the door handle, she turned it and threw the door open forcefully, making it crash against the wall. There were startled shouts as the couple on the bed quickly separated from one another. "Tamia?" Gabriel exclaimed, his eyes wide with surprise. Tamia stood by the doorway, her entire body trembling with disgust and anger. But she folded her hands into fists and clenched her jaws tight, determined not to show her hurt or shade a tear in the presence of the two traitors. Gabriel was looking around the room,the bed, in the sheets, over the edge of the bed... He finally found his boxers and swiftly pulled them on. Then he rose to his feets, a horrified look on his face. "Tamia...it's not what it looks like," he claimed, seeking her eyes. Tamia huffed. Not what it looked like? Did he think she was dump? "How dare you? How, How could you?" she seethed through clenched teeth. Gabriel couldn't look her in the eye and shook his head. "It was a mistake, I swear. Let's go talk about it." She hated the look on his face. He actually managed to look like he actually felt littlest bit of shame, after she caught him f*****g her bestfriend! How shameless. Still, looking at him right now and in this moment took her down memory lane and made her heart squeeze painfully. She had always thought Gabriel was the ideal boyfriend. He was sweet, attentive, and romantic. He treated her well and often surprised her with gifts. If she was ever told this could be happening to her coming from him she wouldn't have believed it. She never could have imagined that it was all a lie. To imagine that she had fallen for him? "I'm done with you!" she told him, her voice firm. "No, no," Gabriel cried, now on his knees, at the edge of the bed and trying to crawl towards her. "Don't do this, Tamia! Look!" He slapped his face. "I'm sorry." He slapped himself again and again. "I'm so dumb, it will never happen again. Please don't break up with me!" “it was the devil that made me do this!” Tamia stepped towards him. As she got closer, he attempted to reach for her hand, but she stepped out of his reach and stopped him in the process. "Don't you dare touch me!" Not with those hands that were just on her best friend. Those filthy hands that had held her so gently while he told her how much he loved her. While he lied. Drawing her hand back, she swung it forward and it landed across his face. While Gabriel was still trying to gather himself, grabbed his smarting face, she dropped another slap on his face, her voice as cold as she could make it, “we are done.” She said without stuttering. On the bed, Amanda gathered the bedsheets using it to cover herself while she watched the whole exchange unfold in her presence. Her heart was lipping with triumph. Excellent, just what she hoped for at last. Her celebratory moment came to a halt when Tamia looked over at her, her brown eyes giving her a cold gaze. Amanda threw her head back and faced her, ready for whatever insults she wanted to throw at her. But all Tamia did was give her a blank look, as if she couldn't care less. It made her despise her even more. How dare she look at her like that, as if she was better than her or something? She that her father is a muder and currently there was nothing good to be said about her family. The atmosphere was thick with tension and unease, a quiet storm brewing beneath the surface.