Marriage Contract With Love

The time already says 10pm, but the city streets still looked crowded. The lights of the passing vehicles filled the streets, making the night sky sparkle.

Kelvin was sitting by the window of his Presidential Suite, observing the hustle and bustle of the city as opposed to his quiet room. Occasionally, his hands rose to comb his short, wet hair.

His eyes was fixed on the beautiful city street view, but unfortunately that beauty made his eyes sting and his vision blurred.

He closed his eyes and his memory returned to that day, one year ago. The day fate not only robbed him of his sight but also paralyzed his legs. That day fate had changed his whole life.

But what does Destiny mean? Kelvin did not believe in fate because it was not fate that determined the course of his life, but himself. He made the impossible possible, even if fate was against it.

Eight months after the accident happened, Kelvin was back on his foot. His persistence in running a physiotherapist for months made his legs bounce back and move. His vision slowly recovered even though the bright light still disturbed his eyes and made his vision blurry.

Nobody knew that he could not see again and he did not intend to reveal it until his eyes completely recovered to it's original state.

He was deep in the memories of his past when suddenly a voice woke him up from his reverie. The door to his room slowly opened and two servants entered the room carrying a woman. The woman looked so drunk that she was completely unaware when the two maids led her to Kelvin's bed.

One of the servants raised his index finger towards his mouth, gesturing for his partner not to make the slightest sound. Kelvin smiled when he saw the gesture of the two servants who thought he was blind and couldn't see what they were doing. Not the kind of smile on his lips, but the smile that was really terrible.

"Who's there?" Kelvin growled softly.

The growl made the two servants gasp. They were both very scared and immediately fled from the room without thinking twice.

Kelvin was angry. His jaw tightened as he rose from the chair and went to the woman who had been left in his room. Who dared to enter his room without his permission?

Under the dim light of his room, Kelvin could see the woman's face blushed, the strong smell of wine wafting from all over her body. She continued to squirm on the bed, while her lips parted slightly and let out a soft moan.

Kelvin frowned upon seeing this. He turned around and was about to call his assistant to immediately get rid of the stranger who entered his room. But just as he was about to leave the room, suddenly the woman grabbed his hand.

"Please..." groaned the woman softly.

Only then did Kelvin see the woman's face clearly. His eyes widened slightly when he realized who the real woman was in his room.

He immediately sat on the edge of the bed and reached out, stroking the woman's face gently. In contrast to her very gentle gesture, the question that came out of his lips was so cold that it made her shudder, "Luliyah. Who did this to you?

Unfortunately, Luliyah was completely unaware at this time, she couldn't hear what Kelvin was asking at all. Her heart was beating very fast and her whole body seemed to be on fire.

Luliyah could only feel cold hands touching her face, making her feel a little comfortable. As if she was thirsty for comfort, Luliyah reached out and hugged Kelvin leaning her whole body against the man.

Her head slumped weakly on Kelvin's shoulders, while her hot breath seemed to caress Kelvin's neck making his body to stiffen.

Someone had given this woman medicine and sent her for a specific purpose. Who exactly did it and for what purpose?

Luliyah could not bear the medicinal effect she felt on her body. She was having trouble breathing and was gasping for breath.

Kelvin held her chin gently and lifted her head slightly, forcing Luliyah to meet his gaze. Her long black hair fell apart, but it didn't detract from her beauty.

Their eyes met each other as if they were entangled with each other and couldn't take their eyes off again. Luliyah took the initiative, hooked her fingers around Kelvin's neck and kissed him on the lips. Kelvin could only be shocked, not knowing how to react.

Luliyah's scent filled his sense of smell. The fragrance was soft but not overwhelming making Kelvin aroused.

His hand grabbed the back of Luliyah's head, while his previously silent lips began to gently kiss Luliyah's lips. Kelvin's lips felt cold like peppermint candy to Luliyah, making her unable to resist his lips. She tilted her head, seeking a more comfortable position when their lips pressed together.

Seeing the warm welcome from the woman who was drooping in his arms, Kelvin's lips moved even more fiercely crushing Luliyah's lips even deeper. Slowly he pushed Luliyah's body until her back touched the soft mattress. Their breaths were in rhythm, integrated with one another.

Luliyah felt her body getting hotter. She stretched, reached for her zipper on her dress and wanted to take it off. However, Kelvin's hand moved even faster. He held Luliyah's wrist and confined it over her head. Meanwhile, his other hand was pulling the zipper of Luliyah's dress slowly removing the woman's clothes.

Kelvin started kissing Luliyah's shoulder and moved slowly towards the woman's neck. The kiss was light and gentle, like the caress of flower petals against Luliyah's skin, causing a moan to escape her mouth.

That moan made Kelvin even more excited and began to fondle Luliyah's whole body, exploring her beautiful body. The woman was like an addiction to him even though it was his first experience with her

Loud moans rented the air as Kelvin moved in and out of Luliyah. "Damn, she so sweet and tight", Kelvin thought.

"Mmm....ohhhhh god, this feels so good", Luliyah groaned as she was already in the clouds of fantasy. She kept on moaning because of the sweet pain she was feeling.

He loved her pussy. It was warm and slippery. Exactly how he wanted it. This heated exercise went on for quite a while before the two exploded in pleasure.

The temperature in the room grew hotter as they sank into a wave passion. For an entire night, only low growls and ravishing moans could be heard in the room.