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, Domingo said tightening his grip on her hair to the extent that Cassie was sure that she was going to lose more than a few strands of hair. “when I’m with you, you think of me and not another man, you belong to me, you’re married to me for God sake, I am the one who should be in your mind, I am your husband!!”, he yelled as he came into her mouth, Panting like a bulldog. He stepped back, satisfied, Cassie spat out his cum and glared at him with hatred in her eyes. “YOU MAYBE MY HUSBAND, BUT YOU CAN NEVER BE LIKE HIM, NEVER!!”.

He might take me slowly, but when it comes down to it, he will crush me, be as demanding as he is now, insist that I do not hold back, that I give myself fully and all I have. He might be my husband, the head of the house, but when it came to the mattress I can hold my own. I have been tutored by the best. I will not retreat, will not allow him to dominate me between the sheets. We will be equal, true partners. A day might come when he regrets having me for a wife, but I make a vow now and here that he will never regret having me for a bed partner. Tearing his mouth away, he stares down at me, his breaths coming swift and heavy. I slowly run my tongue around my lips to have a final taste of

When he lifted his eyes to me and caught me watching, he gave me crooked smile. "I just want to say, Vee, I love watching your pussy so much." Over me, Dominic grunted disapprovingly. "Is that why you painted her naked and hung her painting in your private attic." I froze. How did Dominic know about that? Gaius also had a shocked expression on his face as well and I almost thought both me were about to resume their fight, but then Dominic spoke. "If you know you want to have that pussy, you can't go easy on her." My husband reached forward and fumbled one of my boobs, squeezing my puckered nipples so hard, my pussy squeezed out a hot trail of wetness. "My wife loves it hard and punishing."

Like he hasn’t lived his whole life wrapped in obsession and lust. And honestly, I don’t blame them. He looks like sex in a suit. His presence is intoxicating. Dominant. Dangerous. But he’s mine. At least for now. I step forward, planting a hand on his chest. My voice is sugary-sweet as I look up at him, then at all of them. “Girls, meet my husband.” Their mouths fall open like synchronized fucking fish. And I just smile.

“I don’t want to listen! Don’t you understand? If I give in, if I admit I’m sick, then I’m not the man I’ve been my whole life. I’m not Jason Carlisle. I’m… less.” Her eyes filled. She went to him, kneeling by his chair. She took his hand, pressing it to her heart. “Listen to me. You are not less. You are more than the titles, more than the strength. You are my husband. You are Lila’s father. You are the man who stood on a stage and faced down corruption. But you don’t have to fight this alone. Not with me here. Not with us.” His throat tightened. For a moment, the mask cracked. But then he shook his head, whispering, “I don’t know how to not fight.”

“I thought I could fix it without you knowing. It was my mistake so I wanted to—-” “That's my wife! You don't try to fix it without me knowing! You let me know!” I roared in anger. I began to explain while counting my fingers, “She tries to escape, you call me. She doesn't want to see my face, you call me. She is angry at me, you call me. She wants to go back to her Father's house, you call me. I am her husband, I am her husband! And only I can protect her!” Dominic kept staring at me, after a while he nodded before bowing, “Yes Don”.

Killian shook his head, clearly disappointed. And I was too. Dominic’s mind was only filled with terrible things and never the good stuff. “You can save your lecture for someone who actually cares to listen. I have a battle to fight and my wife stays home, that is final.” Dominic maintained. Just as he was about to walk away, Killian snorted. “Your wife? I’m glad you called her that and not by her name because she could go if she just leaves you. That way, you won’t have so much control over her.”

He said with no remorse. “Like hell, I'm not your wife anymore. You abduct me and keep me here because of your stupid pleasure. I'm not going to turn up for you.” “You call it a pleasure but I'm telling you that we're going to make babies.”

“This marriage has been decided. I will fulfill my responsibilities as a husband, at least not as abusive as your ex-husband!” He was not gentle at all, just poking fun at the old pain of “Erwin Wilson”. It is estimated that the original owner is still here. He will definitely make him cry. Erwin Wilson didn’t answer, Frederick Hall didn’t even know what he was talking about. He continued: “If you don’t object, we’ll be married soon. You know what my stepmother thinks, right?” He is probing Erwin Wilson, wanting to know if he chooses to protect him or follow his stepmother. Erwin Wilson understood, he typed: “I follow my husband!”