This chapter contains mature content...Finally the wedding night folks...Enjoy! Amber's POV...I stared at him as the door to our hotel room closed and my mouth fell open."Be gentle with me tonight," I implored. On my wedding night, I was emotionally vulnerable—more exposed than I think I've ever been—and I wanted everything to be delicate. I feel so exposed and emotionally spent from the music and the feelings that my body isn't the only thing that's naked tonight.In a way that I couldn't quite put into words, my soul would be exposed to him in a way that I had never experienced before."Of course Angel," When I reached out to him, he extended his hand and took a step away from me, leading me closer to the chamber. When we entered, he stopped, took my hand, and softly drew me to him."I love you," Even though I already knew he did, I informed him that I needed him to know."I love you too," I shuddered as his hot breath fanned across my neck and his lips, like a whisper against
This chapter contains mature content...Amber's POV...The phones had officially been switched off and our two weeks of seclusion from the outside world had started as Ethan and I were boarding the boat.After working ten to twelve hour days for weeks, I couldn't believe we would finally be able to leave it all behind. Ethan's college friend would step in and help while we were away, so I was thrilled when we arrived to our room, which would serve as our home for the next two weeks.I was mentally hoping that we could convince him to stay. I, for one, was prepared to make it worthwhile for him to stay if he performed well while we were away; if it got him to move here."No thinking about work," He encircled me with his arms from behind."How do you know I'm thinking about work?" I questioned him."Because you worry too much, now," He said this while he released my dress's straps and allowed it to drop to the floor."Already?" He nodded when I asked.He questioned me, "Are you complain
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❃❃❃❃❃ So take me to your bed. And we can mess around ❃❃❃❃❃Hey folks, here is a small assignment for you. Tell me the name of the song at the end of this chapter.Enjoy Reading.Amber’s POV...The globe was bathed in the sun's radiant morning glory. As the fresh flowers opened, they exchanged good morning wishes. The hens emerged from behind their cosy mother's clothing. The dawn of this summer was radiant and lovely. Still, a few slothful people refused to get off their beds.I could hear the alarm clock buzzing, which irritated my ears. I was so irritated that my nose wrinkled and my eyebrows knotted. My body contorted in an attempt to find the ideal hiding place from this annoying bell. Unfortunately! I failed to discover a way out. I reached languidly for the shitty alarm, but it was out of reach. My neck had to be raised like a turtle from its shell to investigate when my arm was unable to locate the object. I hurled the alarm clock across the
This chapter contains mature (18+) content.Amber's POV…."Anytime," he said. His eyes dilated with raw desire as he saw me in bed. The slit in my dress wasn't helping; my thick thighs were bulging out of it. My top couldn't hide my big round breasts, inviting him. He gulped the saliva down his throat. It looks like sinning was a better option than regretting it later.He latched his lips on me, taking her sweet lips into his, and I tightened my arms around his neck. Moaning. Getting submerged in the pleasurable night.Our lips move swiftly, tasting each other's sweet nectar. Sucking! Biting! Nibbing! We started devouring each other as if we had gone touchless. A shiver ran down his spine as I tugged on his collar, bowing him more toward me.He climbed on the bed, forgetting that I was forbidden for him. I was drunk but conscious of the pleasure I was experiencing in my body. Though he was in a sane mind, he was intoxicated by my every act, which was churning his stomach with anticipa
This chapter contains mature (18+) content."Not now, baby," he chuckled, looking at me who was with knitted brows and questioning eyes."Why?" I questioned him in anger and frustration."Because I want you to cum on my fucking cock," he said as his eyes dilated with desire.I rolled my eyes in annoyance. I desperately wanted a release, but this asshole was not providing me with that. I wiggled my body to get out of his hold, but the bastard kept his grip tight around my legs, forbidding any movement." STOP! Fucking moving, Kitten, you will get hurt," he said in a rude tone, making me stop movement.My eyes narrowed, and a thick drop of tears escaped my eyes. He sighed, feeling a tug in his heart, realizing he was being harsh on her.He put his palm on my cheeks and swiped the tears from my lashes. He could be rough and dominate her in bed, but he couldn't see her crying."Tell me, what do you want?" He spoke gently to me this man, like a true grown man."Uuu-hhh...rrrrr...Cccocck
Amber’s POV…It has been a week since we experienced that sinful night. I was looking in the mirror with a sigh on my face. His marks were fading very slowly. I pulled my hair in frustration and agitation.That night, he never stopped gnawing and licking the area, leaving my neck with a purple, enraged hickey. Nothing I wore seems to help. He confirmed that the marks were still there in the morning. Bastard.After that day, I kept on avoiding him. It was a tough job to avoid someone with whom you work together. That man deliberately started popping out of nowhere because he wanted to talk, but I kept on avoiding any chances with him.The sexual tension inside my body was unbearable. I desperately wanted a release. It was itching there. A release could help.At the office, everyone’s eyes widen when they look at the mark, especially Noah. My brother kept on questioning me about who did this to me. I was asked to come to the office. I have to say that it was a boy. However, this got eve
The chapter contains mature content... Amber’s POV…. "What?" I asked angrily, striking my heels against the wooden floors. "Come here," he said roughly, and he stayed still. "You come here or else I am getting your stubborn ass straight," he said menacingly, radiating that he was saying the truth and probably not joking. I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Okay, fine, I said in frustration. The man was getting on my nerves now. It was, honestly, too much. He keeps on commanding me, and I don’t like to be told. I walked toward him, thrashing the floor with my heels angrily. I reached near him and looked at him with a bored expression and a smirk on his face. His intentions were not right. He grabbed my forearm firmly and reversed our position so that I was under him on the desk and he was towering my frame. "What the hell are you doing?" I protested being in an uncomfortable position with him. I didn't want this. When things get out of my hands, I don’t like it. "Ssh, you speak a