Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Don's Runaway Bride: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

We bumped down the road, and I looked idly out the window trying to remember the last time I had an orgasm. I know... I should be thinking of important stuff, but here we are. I was wearing a short oxblood leather skirt with an extra side cut on the thigh. This made me wonder what demon possessed Edoardo when he got all these clothes for me.My lap was in clear view and my skin was glowing under the little streak of sunlight that managed to pass through the window.Suddenly Edoardo pulled over to the side of the road, pulling the car to a stop. I looked up in surprise. It seemed like he was on a drug. He pushed the button and adjusted my seat. Then he was on top of me, kissing me so harshly that I felt his fingers digging into my skin. I fumbled beside me for the door and yanked it, pushing my body to fall out of the seat. But he was faster, to reach out his hand and hauled me back inside. My lips felt bruised from where he had kissed me. His hands were hard on my arms now, and he

"Stop." I whispered."I need your love, Celia." He rephrased. "Please."I shook my head. He doesn't understand. "You don't understand." I said."Then make me.""I... I can't be with anyone, just yet. I... my father won't approve. He wants me to marry men of his choosing. That's part of the reason I've been on the run." I confessed. And that was the truth. Not just because I was trying to wear my big girl's pant and act like no man has the right to order me about. I was worried my father wouldn't approve and even though I took off, I wasn't sure I was ready to become fully disowned by him."I'll take care of that," he said. "Is that all.""No, you don't have to do a thing-""Shh," he hushed me up. "Don't worry about it, Baby.""Edoardo." I moaned."Hmm." He answered and took hold of my nipple again. I gasped. I wasn't wearing panties; my skirt was skimpy that it had my ass rubbing on Edoardo's crotch in my attempt at sitting down. He knew this, yet he held me down to his lap.Wetness

The next day, Edoardo permitted me to move around the house, maybe he was trying to appease me indirectly, who knows.I was permitted to visit the plant garden behind the house and the flower garden scattered across the driveway, as long as I moved in the company of Hannah. I didn't act excited when I heard the news because that might jeopardize the chances of escape plan building up in my head. Eduardo had an appointment in Oakville town. As soon as his car left the compound, I raced into one of the room I found an old computer a few days ago.Luckily, it was still there. I plugged it on the switch and with trembling fingers, I pressed the power button. I was pacing, scared to my bones, and the computer, well, it was taking forever to start up. It felt like an eternity before it finally came up. As my stars shone so bright, the computer didn't require a password to get in. I checked for the nearest Uber company and shot them a message. ****Pulling on a dress that seemed to be fa

My brain slowed. I was still trying to make head or tail of what he was saying when he turned and flipped me around and bent me over the console. He ripped at my panties, yanking them off my ass, and lifted up my dress. He held me pinned down as I struggled, and I felt him pull his cock from his pants. I glanced down and I saw his bloody fingers tight on my hip, smearing streaks of blood across my belly. I felt my core clench with a mixture of terror and desire as he increased the pressure of his fingers, tightening on me, trapping me, forcing me to open for him. He spread my thighs with bloody fingers, shoving his knee between my legs. Then he bore down on my back, raising my hips so that I felt his heavy breath on my pussy. Then I felt the sharp savage thrust as he entered me. The feeling of his dick made my fingers curl on the table. He filled me completely until there was nothing left of me but a weak trembling desire for him to own me thoroughly.I felt him in my pussy, my s

Another spank followed, each spank bit and stung, but then I started getting aroused. His hand was trapping me, grinding my pussy into his lap and rubbing my clit on his pants. I couldn’t help letting out a little moan. I could feel my pussy getting wet, soaking his pants below me. I felt Edoardo pause, his hand tightening on my back. I couldn’t help raising my numb ass up a bit to push my pussy into the air, my panting breaths sounding heavy in the car. His fingers dug and pressed into my back, and I could feel him trying to rein himself. "No," he said breaking my heart. "I'm not giving you an orgasm. Maybe that will teach you to behave better."Then he flipped me over, back to my seat. I howled as my sore ass against the car seat. "You’re a stupid tease, Edoardo Giuseppe."He didn't spare me a reply or a glance. Turning on the car engine, he pulled the vehicle out of park. Frustrated with his silence, I ripped open the glove box and started throwing shit at him, tapes, a pen,