CHAPTER 19: CONTRACT MARRIAGE

Roseline's POV..

His eyes widened in surprise.

“Are you drunk?”he asked.

“No I'm not”I said rubbing my clits on his hard dick through his pants.

He let out a hoarse groan.

His fingers found his way down to my clits hole and he rubbed two fingers against my warmness.

My entire body vibrated following the motion of his fingers.

A loud moan escaped my mouth, I couldn't hold it back anymore.

Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all. We pretend to get married, just long enough for my father to see me settled, and file for divorce the second the inheritance settles. It’s clean, it's temporary, and everyone gets what they want.

But at the moment nothing else was going through my mind, I really needed to taste his dick again.

I wanted him to fuck me while we pretended to watch the TV.

He slid two fingers into my pussy and went along with the rhythm, making sure it hit every single spot of my pussy.

“Aaah please don't stop….fuckkkkk”

“You're a very naughty girl, so this is what you wanted all along huh?”he said, sliding three fingers into my pussy.

“Yesssss, that's what I wanted”I moaned.

He crashed his lips against mine.

The kiss was intense, his three fingers did justice to my pussy while his other hand caressed my ass.

I moaned into the kiss when I couldn't hold it in anymore.

“Yessssssssssss” I came right there on his finger, my pussy was throbbing, it felt so sticky and wet.

He brought his fingers to his lips and licked off the cum from his hand.

He flashed me a nasty smirk.

“Take off your clothes”he whispered into my ears.

I threw the lingerie off instantly.

“You're not even wearing panties,”he said, taking off his sweat pants and shirt.

His big dick came into view and I smiled.

I had seen it before but this time it looked a lot bigger.

He placed me back on his lap, his hard dick rubbing against my pussy.

I let out a loud moan once I felt his dick inside me.

I began moving my ass, bouncing on his cock.

“Fuck”he groaned as my ass bounced on his hard cock.

“Ride me harder”he whispered into my ear and as if a demon awoke in me I began to bounce on it aggressively, my moans filled the room.

The movie kept playing in the background but still my moans were louder, it echoed through the entire house.

He pulled out slowly and bent me over on the coach and began to fuck me from behind.

“Yess please Florian…Aaah just like that”I screamed.

“I love it when you moan my name Princess”he said, grabbing my neck as he slammed me hard from behind.

“Moan my name again,”he said.

“Flo..rian”

After hours of intense love making, we both collapsed on the couch.

We were both breathing hard, our skin glistening with sweat in the dim light.

Turning my head, I caught him looking at me with a tired, faint smile. But exhaustion won out quickly; before I could even reply, his eyes drifted shut, and he slumped into a deep sleep right there on the couch.

I pulled a soft duvet over his shoulders, tucking him in before quietly heading upstairs to clean myself up.

Standing under the shower, my mind wouldn't stop racing. The fake marriage, could we actually pull it off? Would my father buy it, or would he see right through the act? I couldn't help but wonder what he would make of Florian.

More than anything, a nagging question kept echoing in my thoughts: Would he actually like him?

The next morning, a sweet, irresistible aroma woke me up. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and followed the scent downstairs, tracing it straight to the kitchen.

There stood Florian, his back to me, looking effortlessly charming in a pink apron. His hair was a bit messy , and he was already hard at work.

Flashback of how he fucked me yesterday came to my mind and I felt a warmness in my pussy.

“Good morning”he said and that's when I noticed he was now facing me.

He had a cute smile on his face.

“I made breakfast,”he said.

“It smells really nice, what's the special occasion?”

“I just figured you'd be tired, especially after last night,”he said.

A sudden heat rushed to my face, turning it bright red. I let out a nervous cough, trying to swallow my embarrassment.

“Come here taste it”he said

I took a spoonful of the food, it tasted really good.

“Mmm this is so good”

“I know,”he chuckled.

I took my seat in front of the counter as he dished a plate for me.

"So, about the contract marriage," we said in unison.

“Uhmm sorry you go first”I said.

“I wanted to say I think we should start preparations immediately and I should probably go meet your father.

“Yeah, I'll schedule a time for us to meet him next week,”I said.

“Good, I'll draft out the contract with my lawyers tomorrow, do you want the marriage to be public?”he asked.

“My father is a public figure but I'll try my best to keep it as secretive as possible, I don't want so many people asking questions.”

“We'll also set out rules on what is allowed and what isn't allowed,”I added.

He nodded slowly.

He moved closer to me, I tried shifting back in my chair.

“What about fucking, is that allowed?”he moved closer, till there was no space between us.

His arms grabbed my ass and he lifted me up from the chair and placed me on the counter.

“You should have seen the way you were begging for my dick yesterday”

“No I wasn't” I said, avoiding his eyes.

“From what I remember you were begging me to fuck you”he smirked. “You said let's fuck”.

He placed a hand underneath my dress and rubbed my clit.

I moaned, tilting my head backwards as I positioned myself well on the counter.

A sharp knock sounded on the door, and Florian pulled away from me.