His Highest Bidding Wife (R18)

Chapter 6: Punishment

Liliana's Point of View

Punishment

His eyes were calling into question. He was staring at me darkly for no particular reason. I don't even know how he got inside.

"Oh my…" I muttered the moment I realized Von is here.

Von was sitting pretty on my sofa. His three-piece suit was so overrated that even with his messy posture and sitting arrangement, my mind could even recognize how hot he was effortlessly.

"W-What are you doing h-here?" My mouth turned into awe.

My eyes drifted off down his hands. He was at the edge of the sofa and his legs were stricken out while one hand was on his thighs while the other one was on top of the edge of the sofa, he was thumping his fingers on it.

My heart was commencing to race. My knees started to feel vulnerable only because of his frigid stares at me.

"Am I not allowed here?" now, his voice was too deep and bizarre surprised me.

I flinched. I shook my head in answer.

"N-No… I mean– I… Oh my God!" I told myself, couldn't explain further. "I didn't say anything!"

"Were you shouting at me, young lady?"

"Of course not, why would I? It's just that I'm shocked, okay?"

To my surprise, he stood from his seat and faced me with stares I can't explain. He snatched my hand and pinned me down to the wall. His hand was on top of my head while the other one was on my other wrist.

My heart started to beat fast as it has ever been moving since before. I was shocked, I didn't see this coming.

"No boys other than me, young lady. I made that clear, yes?" his husky yet commanding baritone voice conveyed to me.

I breathlessly spoke. "Yes…"

"Who's that boy with you earlier at school, then?"

I tried recalling whom he was talking about when I thought of Robin earlier whom I met after school by accident. He has been a good friend to me and the only thing he did was to put his hands on my shoulder like he always does and I didn't think he'd be making a fuss about it.

I propelled Von a bit.

"He's a friend, Von. His name is Robin and we've been friends for too long," I tried explaining.

"His filthy hands got laid on your body, Liliana. As far as I can remember, no other boys should skim my property. It seems like you forget that part. Do you want me to make you remember it, hmm?"

I hopelessly can't say anything. I made an effort to explain things to Von as I was already thinking that he might stop the deal between us just because of this mere understanding, in which I am telling the actuality.

Since I was just still a child, I have never been in a serious relationship. It has been hard for me although many people were flocking their way to me yet I haven't laid my eyes on any of them. It's not just they weren't my type, it's because of the fact that I wasn't interested and my only priority was my mom, my job, money, and my education.

I am yet to graduate and months from now, I could be able to find a suitable job that offers higher pay for me to cover my mom's medicational treatments without relying upon others.

He craned his neck cockily. Due to sudden astonishment, my body didn't react quickly when Von's lips crashed on mine, leaving me pure in a jolt, and wouldn't be able to move.

His lips were daring. It was just a single kiss but my body reacted the other way around.

I was tired. I've been hella stressed and I know this might lead us above the bed and I don't think I'm ready for it.

"Von…" I moaned.

He snatched my hand and made me turn around, facing the wall as his hands were wrapped around my waist. His breathing was on my neck while his lips started to devour my jaw up to my cheeks.

"Bad girl." He whispered erotically.

"I didn't do anything wrong, Von," I breathlessly asserted.

With his strength and push with his sudden disappointment, he put both of his hands aligned with my head as his hard bulge was rocking me hard from behind.

"Don't bother explaining, Liliana. I don't f*****g need it."

Along with his cunning embrace, Von's hand slipped inside my bottom clothes. It is when I felt his fingers caressing my femininity and his hot heavy breathing on me.

"I'm tired, please…" I pleaded without energy.

He didn't hear what I said. I looked my way around him and attacked him with kisses. Even if my mind says I'm tired and could no longer handle another cause of vulnerability, my head and body are contradicting what it says to each other.

In just a glimpse of a moment, I just feel that my clothes fell off the ground and J was no say about it. I may be aroused but I still know what is thinking and happening despite knowing that maybe the l**t could drive me crazy because that's what I could exactly feel.

Seeing those dark filled with desire scares me. In just a short span of time, I was now already on top of the bed while he was between my thighs, who is unfortunately ready for him.

"You're so ready for me," he said as a sly smirk creeped out.

I groaned. "Von… enter me," I pleaded.

His fingers were unfortunately teasing my entrance and I don't feel good about it at all.

"No, Liliana. You must learn to wait. You shouldn't give me orders, young lady."

My hands were tied on the headrest using his necktie while he got full control of my body. He dived between my thighs and a sudden lick is what I feel from my bottom line.

"Uhmmm aaahh," I groaned hard.

"You're very wet, Liliana. Fuck."

Every flick of his tongue makes me scream. It seems like he is taking my sanity and breath away just by doing that. Minutes had passed, I felt him entering my wet core. Although we already did it before, my walls are still tight and I groan feeling his huge and thick d**k coming through.

I cried in pain. However, his lips suddenly crashed on mine diverting my attention to it which causes Von to leave a hickey on my neck.

"You're tight, f**k," he whispered sensually to me. "You're only mine, Liliana. Remember that."

I held his shoulder. He started to rock me slowly then his pace became fast as time goes by. He held both of my thighs and put them on his neck while his hands were busy playing with my n*****s.

"Ohhh uhmmm aaah!"

"Von hnngg uhm…"

"F-Faster, please! Hmmm aaaah!"

Suddenly, Von made me turn around. He ordered me to raise my a*s and my face on the bed. The eerie and dim light feels of my apartment was adding extra to my sudden impulsive l**t.

I could see Von behind me. My eyes drifted to the mirror just beside the end and his body was perfectly fine. Seeing his broad shoulders and abs makes my p***y quiver.

Like what he did to me while I was lying, Von slowly inserted his thing inside and then slapped my butt hard.

"Are you still going to see other men other than me, Liliana?" he asked as another thump fell off my butt.

I groaned when he slapped my a*s out again.

"Mhmmm!"

"You better answer me before I get mad, Liliana,"

I gave him the answer and satisfaction he wanted. The whole night in my apartment was extra pleasing to me. We had s*x all night and I enjoyed it. However, I didn't have the chance to explain myself the next day seeing no one was already beside me.

As far as I can remember, we finished at midnight and it's Wednesday. For sure, Von has worked and I don't think he left early yesterday before I fell asleep. He slept beside me but left early in the morning. Seeing it's already eleven makes me weak.

I stood from my bed and walked towards the door to fix myself. My femininity was aching but I had no choice as I haven't been eating since yesterday and my tummy was already finding a food I could eat.

After going out and getting myself dressed, I came out and went to the nearest convenience store. I got something for myself and immediately paid for it. On my way home, it just suddenly hit me. I have my wallet with me but it has no other bills inside yet when I paid for my food, it has over a thousand dollars on it.

I mean, a thousand dollars is hard to earn and my wallet was on top of the bed yesterday. It seems like Von left money before he came to his office. But then, what should I do? Am I going to thank him or not?

Seeing a man on my door scares me. I was about to rush towards him when our landlady came, she bowed her head a bit and smiled. The old man pointed to my door knob and left. So, to know things out, I rushed inside and saw that my loosed doorknob was no longer lousy and the old man whom I saw fixed it.

"Do you know who it was, Madame?" I asked my landlord.

She chuckled hysterically. "He came here fixing your doorknob. His boss told him."

"B-Boss?"

"Uh-huh. That Von Ruizielo Palmera!"