Chasing His Contracted Wife

Ariella fidgeted nervously and wiggled her hands together. She had received a call from the hospital five hours ago that her mother collapsed.

Her mother's surgery that was scheduled for five weeks later has been brought forward because of this. The doctor was demanding money for the surgery, and she also had outstanding debt for the drugs her mother's doctor was kind enough to give to her on credit.

After her father's death, Ariella's mother fell ill, so she had to drop out of college and look for a job. In the process of looking for a job, she met an agent, who helped her secure a position to become a model.

Since Ariella was beautiful and had a good shape for modeling, she was able to get a spot in the company, but she could never go far. She had no connection, she was not willing to sell her body.

Most of her resources were snatched by the other models. Even after two years in the modeling industry, she was not making enough money to take care of her mother's medical bills.

Ariella was in the middle of a small photoshoot when she received the call from the doctor. She had no money, so she turned to her friend Hannah, who was a supermodel, hoping to borrow a little money from her.

She was devastated when Hannah told her she had no money but told her instead that there was an opportunity for her to make easy money.

All Arielle had to do was sleep with a wealthy man and receive a huge amount of money. Money that would be enough to pay for her mother's surgery and also the money she owed for her mother's drug's.

At first she'd vehemently rejected the idea, but then after receiving another call from the hospital, she thought again about her decision.

All she had to do was lose her virginity and in turn she would receive enough money to take care of her mother. Her mother was her only family left, she could not afford to lose her.

That was why she was here now, standing in front of room three hundred and six in imperial hotel

"He won't see your face, so don't worry about having a scandal, the room will be dark,”

Ariella recalled the words that Hannah told her, but she could not help but feel nervous. She wiped her sweaty palms on her plaid skirt before pushing the door of the hotel room open and walking into the dark room.

The only light in the room was from a dark blue light on the ceiling. She could see the silhouette of a man lying on the bed.

"Take off your clothes and get on the bed directly, and before you know it, everything will be done, and you will be out of there in no time,”

That was another thing Hannah told her, so Ariella began to take off her clothes and shoes. When she was naked, she breathed in and out, counting from one to ten to calm her fraying nerves.

She walked to the bed and climbed on it, preparing to crawl up to the man. Ariella stiffened when the man moved.

Just when she thought that he was going to go back to sleep, he sat up, causing her eyes to widen on her pale face.

"You are here, honey,” the man's deep baritone voice rang out in the quiet stillness of the room

Arialla cringed when he called her honey, but just as she was about to give him a reply, he pounced on her. The stranger grabbed her and hurled her on top of him. His cold thin lips pressed against hers.

She opened her mouth to say something, anything, but he thrust his tongue inside her mouth to tangle it with hers, completely blocking her words.

His hands were all over her immediately. Squeezing her breast softly, then moving down to palm her bottom cheeks. He turned around, pressing her under him.

His mouth moved from hers to trail a line of hot and wet kisses to her neck and then to her breast. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking it while his hand palm and squeezed her other breast softly.

Ariella gasped at the tingling sensation she got from his mouth on her nipple, which was now painfully erected

She grabbed the sheets and tried to close her legs when she felt his hands moving down there, but he was faster. He pressed her legs open and positioned his hips there.

She cried out when his hand touched her, there. Her closed eyes flew open when she felt his fingers massaging her.

She felt a foreign sensation take over her body as she became hot. She could not understand her body. She slapped a hand over her mouth in shock when she released a throaty moan.

The man seemed to have noticed her action and did not like it because he took her hand away from her mouth

"Let me hear you moan, honey,” his voice was deep and thick with his desire for her

Ariella shook her head negatively and bit her bottom lips to stop herself from moaning, but she could not stop it, especially when he thrust one finger into her opening. Her back arched off the bed as she released a groan.

'You are not supposed to enjoy this Ariella, you are just here for the money,’ she tried to remind herself, but it was hard, especially when one of his fingers was inside her; thrusting in and out while another one massaged her breast

He took her lips again as he nestled himself between her legs. She felt his hard length press against her.

She gasped softly when his finger slipped out of her, but it immediately replaced by his length pressing against her opening

Her eyes grew wide when he pressed his hips forward, pushing his hard length into her tight opening

She felt full. She cried out, but it was swallowed by his mouth that was kissing her hungrily. Tears streamed down her face when he pushed past the barrier, taking her innocence away.

It was so painful, but the pain did not last for long as he rolled his hips and began to move, slowly at first and then he picked up the pace

She gasped at the pleasure she began to feel as he moved inside of her. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was better than eating her favorite ice cream.

"Oh," she groaned at the feeling she got when he grabbed her legs.

"Wrap your legs around my hips, honey,” he released her lips and murmured close to her ear before bitting an earlobe.

Arielle's legs wrapped around his waist on their own accord. This new position made him go deeper. She felt her stomach tighten. She panted and moans fell out of her mouth. She felt like she was about to explode.

Her hold on the bead sheet tightened as she tried to control herself.

“Come for me, honey, come for me,” the man above her murmured as his thrust became sharper. He slammed his hips against hers, pushing her to the heights of pleasure.

Her body spasms and she felt a warm sensation spread from her clitoris to her whole body. Her toes curled as she screamed her pleasure.

"Yes, that is it honey, that is it,”

His hands on her body became restless and his thrust rough against her. He groaned and grunted above her as he found his release and then his thrust began to slow down until he finally went still

He collapsed on her, breathing deeply but after a few seconds he rolled over to lay beside her.

She released her hold on the bedsheet as she tried to steady her breath. It was all over.

"Hannah, that was sweet,” The man beside her murmured as he moved to take her into his arms, hugging her tight

Arielle stiffened against him when she heard the name he murmured, and he seemed to have noticed her reaction because his hands moved to the bedside lamp

He fumbled with it for a while before the light came on, swallowing the darkness quickly. Ariella closed her eyes against the blinding light

"What the hell!” The man thundered in shock.

Ariella opened her eyes at the man's voice, but it was a big mistake. The face she saw made her freeze and her heart to stop beating. The man she just slept with was not a random guy like she thought, instead it was a very familiar face.

Kelvin Patrick, Hannah's boyfriend. Ariella sat up in shock, did she just sleep with her friend's boyfriend?