Unwanted Marriage

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"I give you ten second to start!" He said nonchalantly.

Okay, it is mean I have only ten f*****g second to think about all nasty kinky thing Sarah taught me. About how to satisfy a man and their crazy fantasy.

I smirked at him before I took a few steps back, putting myself right in the middle of the room. I raised my left leg on the table before him as I pulled down my G-string in a sensual motion and threw it on the floor. I swayed my butt back and forth, yanking the super-short skirt up a bit at a time so he could get a peek at what was hiding beneath.

I start to dance, touching myself, from my lips down to my neck and stopping right at my hard n*****s breasts. I formed a seductive moan as I unbuttoned my super-tight blouse that imprisoned my plump breasts.

I saw him stunned, quite impressed at my trying, evidenced by the fact that he hadn't blinked since then, like he afraid of missing a good moment.

"Go on!" He commanded.

I nodded, while start to pulling up my skirt, I let him saw my wetness. Let him enjoy it. He gulped, I saw a movement in his throat, up and down. I continue my dance as I steals a glance at the thing between his legs. It is already hardened, bulging under his black pants.

I continue to move my hand, caressing myself. I squeezed my breasts with one hand, while my other hand slipped into the folds between my thighs, rubbed my core in slow motion. I cant help but moan in very sensual h***y voice.

"Stop!" He shouted.

I jolted.

"Don't you enjoy it?" I gasped.

"Sit on my lap!" He replied with a grin.

I smiled, feeling victorious, then walked to him in my half naked form. He pulled my waist roughly and slamming my ass down on his muscular thighs and that hard bulge.

"I f*****g want you... Angel.." he stroked my curls and tickle my back's skin.

He pecked my neck down to my hardened n*****s. Twisting it slowly until a low moan escaped my lips.

"Good girl ..." he hissed on my ears. And instantly I felt so slutty right now, naked and h***y in front of this stranger.

"You like it?"

"Y-yea..." I replied with a trembled voice.

"I will teach you how..." he said as he suddenly grabbed my buttocks, lifting me into his arms, didnt want to fall, I fastly cling on his neck.

He walking towards one of the rooms, which I was sure was his master room. We kept our lips locked as we entered the room, which was only lit by a dim lamp.

He dropped me onto the bed, continue to kissed deeper. He suddenly leaving my lips as a moan escaped from me.

He softly tracing my skin from neck down to swollen n*****s. Sucking it harder this time.

"Oh God..." I cried. His rough wet tongue moving lower to my stomach as his fingers tries to find the breaking point of my inner core, when he find it, I gasped. The feel send a thrill on my skin.

"I'll be gentle with you, since this is your first experience...but next time I won't spare you."

I instantly stopped, next time?

"What do you mean?"

Wasn't this supposed to be a one-night stand? Why did he mention next time?

"You're mine," He whispered.

"Yes, for one night, right?" I knitted my brows.

"Shouldn't you have me for one night only?" She asked.

"What? You think I paid you a million dollars for one night?"

"One million?"

"Yes, you're mine for the next three months..."

"What?"

"If you don't want to, you can return all my money, and I won't touch you again." He grinned as he knew I wont be able to give back his money, what a jerk.

"I believe you read the contract you signed. It says if I pay twice the bid amount, then you will work for me for 3 months."

I was stunned, cursing at my stupidity.

"So how? You decide," He pulled himself but I stopped him

"I am yours," I grabbed his shirt, shamelessly caressing the bulge underneath. Stroked it lightly, and unzipping his pants.

"We're going slow, I promise it won't hurt." he said.

"I trust you..." I murmured.

"Me too, I thrust you...," as he continue, he slipped one finger on my core, moves back and forth before inserting the next two fingers. I arched my back, quite surprised by the pain and pleasure I never had before.

He lifted my thighs, placing them on his sturdy shoulders. As he sinks his face into my tight entry. Playing it with his trained tongue and it feel so damn good.

"Oh yeah f**k!"

Without any more shame I cried louder.

He suddenly pulled his fingers and tongue, then replaced them with his hardened d**k.

"This is going to hurt a little, tell me if you're uncomfortable... understand?"

I nodded as I opening my thighs wider for him to enter me. He held my waist, inserted his shaft into me, slowly but going deeper in every thrust.

He took a long, but slow firm thrust.

"Yes, fuck..."

"Damn, you are so tight, your p***y so f*****g feel good!" He moaned as his bulged meet my tight wet p***y.

I see him enjoying it, and he began to increase the rhythmicity of his movements. As our moan growing louder, I felt my world blurry, and I could no longer think clearly and got carried away by his game.

"Oh yes, right there...oh God!"

"Turn... I will make you weeping with pleasure!"

He ask me to bend over, then starts thrusting me from back.

"I am coming!" I cried as he kept his thrust harder, my legs feel limp, and before long I felt his outburst overflowing my cavity.

While enjoying his climax he grabbed my breast, bit my neck.

He made a hickey there as a sign.

He fell, drooping over my body.

We were sweating with an irregular heartbeat. I could feel his hot breath tickle me.

"Satisfied?" He whispered to me. His

"You're amazing," I said honestly.

***

"Come back tomorrow at ten in the evening."

I looked at him, anxiously, "Can I borrow your clothes? Anything, I mean there's no way I'm wearing this to go home," I said awkwardly.

"My clothes will probably be too big for you."

"No problem, it's better than this costume," I said while biting my inner lip feeling embarrassed.

He got up from the bed, his messy hair somehow making me so turn on.

God Thea, don't be disgusting, I screamed inwardly trying to act normal after what happened.

"Here, put this on," he handed me a white oversize shirt.

"Do you want me to drop you off?"

"No, no, I can take a taxi or Uber."

"Okay, call me when you home. Don't get me wrong, I just want to make sure you get there safely, I don't want lose if anything happens to you."

I nodded, "thanks, I'm off."

***

I felt like I had just fallen asleep when the loud bang rang out, I sluggishly got up from my bed and waddled to the front door. There was no way the debt collectors since they would be coming in four days.

"Who are you?" I shrieked from inside the door as I didn't want to open the door to a stranger.

"I'm Elina, your mother's personal assistant." The short-haired woman replied in a loud voice.

"Go back, tell her I will never leave this house!"

"Your mother is dying, Miss Coleman!"