A Forced Contract Marriage with the Devil novel Chapter 195

Chapter 195

t shifted both of his wrists under a single hand and trailed my other hand down his body, stopping as it reached his firm chest, I kneaded it one after the other, slapping it hard, as it moved up and down with every single thrust of mine.

I smirked as I saw him biting his lower lip to keep his moans in. The sound of our wet skin slapping together resounded in the shower cabin, he was keeping his moans from me, trying hard not to show how much he was getting a kick out of this.

And this is how you take control, I whispered over his lips.

“You think I’ll be that easy?” he gritted through clenched teeth.

He forced one hand out of my hold and tried to swing at me; I palmed his fist, pounding deep inside of him, making his body rock against the wall. His face twisted and a soft gasp left his lips.

The thought that maybe I had hurt him crossed my mind. I dropped his legs to the floor, letting them fall off my waist. I slowed my pace but didn’t pull out; all I knew was that he must be manipulating me, showing off his innocent and vulnerable side to play with my mind.

I let go of his arm momentarily, letting him believe I was buying his act. He pushed on my shoulders. “Get off me!”

“Tell me to stop and I will…”

I wanted him to give up; I wanted to let him know it was my world he fucking lived in.

“FUCK YOU!” he yelled at my face before slapping me again.

I rammed my cock deep into his wetness, gripping his face. “You’re getting a little too comfortable with that!”

With a weird, flexible movement, he broke free from my hold. My cock slipped out of him. He pushed past me, getting out of the shower cabin.

I picked him up immediately from behind by his waist and walked straight to his bedroom.

I dropped him on the bed; the way his chest jiggled as his body hit the mattress released a greedy caveman side of me I didn’t know I possessed.

He pushed me back by kicking me; I grabbed his ass and turned him over onto his stomach. I hovered over him in a second, pulling his ass up.

I leaned over, my chest pressed to his back. I put all his wet hair aside to whisper in his ear, kissing the back of his shoulder.

“I really want to fuck this ass roughly until it becomes painfully sore…”

He shuddered at my words, his entire body trembling underneath me; goosebumps erupted over his skin. My words affected him badly, he was losing all the fight in him; he was giving in.

I gathered all his hair in a makeshift and kissed the back of his neck. “Is that a yes?”

I only heard a sharp inhale in return. I raised my hand and landed it over his ass with a loud clap; it reddened, taking the form of my hand.

He moaned; he finally fucking made a sound of pleasure.

“Is that a yes?” I asked again, my breathing shallow.

The need to be inside of him, fucking him till my heart’s desire, overpowered every other sense I had.

Fucking say it, Nikolai!

I pulled his head behind with his hair, straining his neck. “Please… please, fucking say yes…” I had resorted to pleading with him; fuck, if he

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