The Bride

“Oh don’t worry. I’ll hit you hard.” He picked her up, wrapped her legs around his waist and led her into the bedroom. He placed his lips on the bed, one hand on her back and the other on the bed. He put his hand over her head and moved his mouth from her chin to her neck. He rubbed his cock in her pussy as she sucked on her hard, ripe, strawberry flavored nipples. He felt her legs moving up and down and he knew she was very excited and asked him not to disturb her constantly. He didn’t care and wanted to see how much he could push her until she couldn’t take it anymore. He didn’t have to wait long. With all his might, he lifted her up and pushed her back. At the top he catches it. She stuck her tongue in her mouth and tore his cock to pieces as she kissed him wildly. He was very happy to hear her moan and slapped her hand as he tried to insert his cock into her. ‘It’s not that fast, Big Boy, I’m in charge here. If you think you can ridicule me and get away with it, you’re in for a big surprise. Let’s see how much he likes to tease you.”

“Doll, think again.” He put her on her back and sat on top of her. “I’m the only one in charge here.” kiss him passionately. “Playtime is over, it’s pie time.” He turned her onto her stomach and crashed into her, moaning quickly.

As he picked her up and moved her up and down, kissing her shoulder, she put her hand on his arm that gripped the sheet. As she moaned as he pounded her harder, her head rose and her mouth fell open. He loved her voice, the way it felt inside. He climaxed and gave her back. Kissing his neck, he enters her again, his cock still tight and ready for round two. He laughed, damn it, he was insatiable. She wrapped her legs around him and her hands gripped his hips to push him further. He truly found his mate and slowly wore him down.

When she was done, she lay under him and felt her bones break. “Tristan, are you going to put me down now? You’re sick.”

He smiled as he kissed her back and left. “Was awesome.”

He smiled as he pulled the sheet up to his chest. ‘Of course it was. You really know how to please a woman with that animal.”

“I’m trying to please you.” He was standing to one side and looking at her.

He looked at her strangely. She was a bit restless. “I’d better go home, it’s very late.

“Or you can spend the night.” she said holding his hand.

“I don’t think it’s a good idea. It’s against one of our rules.”

“Rules are made to be broken and I want you to stay.” He looked up at the ceiling and said back.

He looked at her and she looked a little sad and maybe lonely. So he decided to stay. “Okay, it’s late, I’m tired. If you’re serious, I’ll stay up all night. It won’t hurt overnight, will it?

She turned and smiled at him. “Okay, when I wake up with the tree, you come take care of the tree.” It felt good to hug and hug her for the first time. Finally, he hugged her and immediately fell asleep. When he woke up, she was still in his arms and yes, he had a tree. He moves his hands along her smooth curves and reaches between her legs to rub her pussy.

His arms jumped like a rocket and he hummed like a moan and opened his eyes in good spirits. Her core was throbbing and wet, his cock pressed against her thighs. “I think it would be nice to take care of Woody this morning.” She says holding him and moving her shaft up and down. “Would you like to suck it or ride it?” “Take me,” he said with a sexy smile. “Oh my God, here, it’s nice and slow.” She put her hand on his waist and said. She placed her hands on either side of his head and kissed him hungrily, moving her cock up and down, rolling his bottom and moaning into her mouth, making them both squirm. “Do you like this child?” he asked as he walked faster. “Oh shit, your pussy is wrapping my cock so tight, I’m cumming. Give me more rides, baby, take me home.”

As he moved faster, she could feel sweat dripping down her chest and his hands caressing her breasts and squeezing her nipples. The room felt like it was spinning as they both had amazing orgasms as he hit her with exhaustion.

“I need a shower.” He took her hand and said. And they both went to the bathroom. He drained the water and went in, took her hand and pulled her inside. – Now it’s your turn. Now I’m going to spank my pussy for your amusement She was feeling nervous. “What the?” she asked, looking at him worriedly.

“I don’t like that word, the C word, please stop using it around me.”

“Well, I won’t if it makes you feel bad.” He backed her against the wall, lifted her legs and hugged her, pressed her hard and pushed her hard. Their breathing was unsteady as they pounded until they met. She made them coffee, eggs and toast while she dressed.

I didn’t have to cook breakfast, but thanks. Hunger. She said as she walked into the kitchen.

‘I thought I was hungry because I worked so hard. I’ll take you home after dinner.

“No need, I can take a taxi.”

“I want to do it too.” She put the plate down and said.

He stopped the car, put his hands on each side of her face and led her to the door. “I had one of the best nights of my life. “Thanks for staying,” he said and kissed her. It was soft and sweet. When he left she smiled and opened the door. There was something else in the kiss, but he couldn’t put his finger on it. She closed the back door and threw the bag on the table. Looking up, she saw the man standing there and screamed, realizing it was Richard. He was dressed like he was at a party and passed out. ‘Richard, you really scared me. What are you doing here and how did you get in?”

“The owner allowed me. I’ve been waiting here all night for you. I thought you were sick and came to see if you were okay, but you weren’t. I didn’t know what a whore you were until the man put you down and listened to what he had to say.

“What I’m doing has nothing to do with you. Go now.” She said as she walked to the door to stop him.

“I’m not going anywhere until you give me what you gave him all night.” He grabbed her and pushed her onto the couch. “Stop Richard, don’t do that.” She pushed him and shouted.

Meanwhile, Tristan looked at her cell phone sitting on her seat as she prepared to drive. He knew he needed her and wanted to call her when he was in a good mood. So he took him back to his apartment. He was about to knock when he heard her scream. He slammed the door with his shoulder and entered and pulled the man inside. He raised his fist and clenched his fist and fell to the ground. She tried to grab it again, but Richard kicked her and knocked her down. He jumped up and ran before Tristan caught him.

She stood up and sat next to her and cupped his chin with her hand. When he looked at her face he saw where Richard had beaten her and her shirt was torn and she was crying. She hugged him and cried until there were no more tears. “Thank God you came in time, but why did you come back?”

‘You left your phone in my car. You should call the police and report the assault.” ‘They are going. can i get you something to drink

“Coffee, setting mode. Please turn it on.”

He came back with a cup and gave them one. “I wish I could take a shower and change.” she said, tugging at the top of her tattered shirt.

“The police need to see what he did to you and take a picture of him with his shirt torn and bruises on his face.”

At the sound of knocking on the door, Tristan got up and led the police inside. There were two officers, a man and a woman.

After giving a speech and posing for a photo, an employee sat down and spoke. “Are you sure you don’t want to go to the hospital and get tested?”

“No, I’m fine, he didn’t rape me.” He looked at the female officer. ‘When Richard heard that Tristan and I were having a night out, he got mad and called me a whore. He may be right. After all, I was his date the night before I left him at the party.”

“Missing what you did doesn’t give anyone the right to beat or rape you. You are not wrong. Now we go to Richard and arrest him.

“What happened to him?” He asked the policewoman as she got up to leave.

“I will arrest him on charges of rape and attempted rape. He will spend time in jail until a bail hearing is scheduled. Hello.’

‘Thank you for being here. You can leave now. I will take a long hot bath.” After the police left, he said.

“If you don’t mind, I’ll stay here until he comes to fix the door.”

He was still very angry that he was arguing with her. ‘OK thanks. If you want something from the fridge, please help yourself. He took out his wallet and took the money. ‘Here’s the money to build a new door.

– Throw the money away. I screwed up, I’ll pay for it.”

“good.” he said putting the money back in the bag. He took a long bath and after a while he started to feel sleepy. As he was installing the new door, he heard knocking and men talking. He came out of the bathroom to dry off and put on one of his long t-shirts to use as a nightgown. Without a sound, she thought Tristan was gone, so she crawled into bed and fell asleep before she knew it. After a while before going out, he looked at her and found her sleeping. He didn’t know whether to go home or sleep with her. She woke up in the night and felt a warm body next to her, she suddenly turned her head to the right and screamed until she realized it was Tristan. “What are you doing here?” He stood up straight and said. He knew she was naked under the covers, he knew what was between her legs and he could feel her quivering core and wet panties.

“I didn’t want you to be alone after something happened.” I hope I don’t mind sleeping with you. He placed his hand on his chest and felt his nipples harden and his breathing quicken. He then reached down and touched her panties and his fingers went inside her to feel how wet she was. “I’m going to knock you out.”

Her hair fell down her back and she moaned softly as he began to stroke her. A hand came down and he took it and felt her pulse. It was so hard and he wanted it. She felt the cover being pulled off her and released his cock, her panties fell down and his mouth entered her pussy. She grabbed the sheet, arched her back and shuddered against his mouth. She thought this guy knew how to move his tongue so he could have an amazing orgasm.

“You taste so good, I could eat you day and night. Now it’s my turn.” She said as she wiped her mouth and moved her body to lay on top of him. His mouth moved past her and the kisser pushed his cock inside her with a hard kiss, moving up and down slowly at first. He felt her muscles tighten around his cock. His heat drove him crazy with animal lust and soon he was faster and his ball was full and sick and he should be released now. So he started pounding her harder and the creaking of the bed didn’t bother him. On the last beat he sends her juice and falls on top of her. Then I realized he wasn’t using a condom and he started swearing at me. – Damn, damn, damn. He swears loudly and threatens her.

“Tristan, what is it?”

she stared at him – You do not know? I have not used any warranty. Hell, I never used a condom. I need to buy some morning pills. Why are not you saying anything?

He pulls his cap over his chest. “Do not scream. You’re acting like it’s my fault I didn’t use a condom.

“You’re a woman. You should have stopped me. Do you want to get pregnant? Is your game where you get involved with the billionaire’s kid and I have to support you and the kid? He sat on the bed and on her face. “If you remember, forget it.”

As she approached, he raised his hand and slapped her cheek. “You arrogant, selfish bastard. You are the last person on Earth who wants to be the father of my child. FYI, it’s not always up to women to remember to use the rubber. Do not worry. I take pills.

He stood up and rubbed the side of his face. “I’m glad to hear that. But still with all the guys you’ve been with, how can I be sure you don’t have what I have?

“Disgusting pig, I’m not a whore.” I haven’t been with many people like you and they always used condoms. I’m clean. Now I want you to go. He couldn’t believe this man. Sure, she’d been with a few guys before and fell in love with the sex, but that was the point of the vibrator. Hearing this, he calmed down and even got angry because of what he had told him. ‘I’m sorry, I was scared. I shouldn’t have said that. “I’m hungry. I’m going to order a pizza.” he said as he put on his pants. “Would you like to eat pizza tonight?” No open seats will be delivered this late. Besides, I want you to leave.

“I’ll deliver and leave after dinner,” I called and ordered two large pizzas and a six pack of beer. he sees her – Aren’t you hungry?

Actually, he’s hungry, two eggs in the fridge, a jar of pickles, and God only knows what’s left. – Yes, I’m hungry. But I want you to go. She stands up and watches him go, not caring what he’s taking off, and pulls the robe out of the closet.

They sat at the table and drank beer. “We’re going to break another rule. We’re going to eat together.” She took a sip from the bottle and watched him eat.

“We already have a no-sleep rule. This is different. As I said before, rules are made to be broken. We’re a little confused, so I’d like to ask you a favor.”

“What the?” he asked, biting into the pizza. “I want to have dinner with my parents on a date tomorrow.”

He almost choked on his pizza. ‘Your date. No, we agreed not to meet, not to talk about personal matters, and now everything changes. I won’t have dinner with your parents, you’re crazy.

“This isn’t a real date, I want you to pretend you’re my girlfriend.”

“Why?”

“It doesn’t matter why.”

‘If you don’t tell me why I should go, I won’t go.

“You’ll be on your way now.” she said looking at him. “Like you said, what’s another rule broken?”

‘My family thinks I should quit the game and want to settle down with a good girl. So if you’re with me and you show us that we’re in love and that we’re serious about each other, he won’t knock me down to put my back.”

– Knock you down? He asked not really buying it. – You do not believe me?

“You’re rich and successful, what could make her reject you?”

‘Ciara, I don’t want to discuss my personal family issues with you. Can you tell me the answer now?

‘OK. I owe you for saving me and opening new doors.

“thanks.” He says while drinking beer. “Are you coming alone or do you want me to stay?”

“If you don’t want to have sex, you have no reason to stay.” He said he hoped she would say no because she wasn’t feeling well right now. – It’s not good. I’ll pick you up tomorrow around 6 o’clock.

He got up and walked with her to the door. “good night.”

He took her in his arms and kissed her long. “Have a nice dream, see you tomorrow.”

She closed and locked the back door, running her finger over his lips, barely touching. There was something different about this kiss. It wasn’t sexual, it was actually sweet. I could still feel how soft her lips were and the sadness in his eyes. Maybe he should have let her stay, and she seemed to want that.

The following afternoon, she wore matching heels and gold earrings with a blue cotton dress. Tristan said it was a regular lunch and he didn’t want to take his clothes off. Most of it was about his family. She didn’t tell him anything except that her father always left her. He’ll know if he talks too much when he meets them. He woke up to the sound of a knock on the door and opened it. He had a smile on his face and was very casual in smart trousers and a powder blue shirt. “Why is he laughing?” she asked, touching his lips with her finger.

“I’ve never seen you alone or naked in a suit,” he said, blushing, adding to the nudity. “Are you ready to go?”

“Yes.” He answered with a bag in hand.

They crossed Manhattan to a wonderful place where only the very rich could live. He stopped in front of one of the largest palaces he had ever seen. He was far from others. When Tristan pressed the button on the intercom, he heard a voice ask who it was. When he called his name, the door opened and he parked the car next to the others. “My God, do your parents live here?” How rich are they?

Opening the door, he takes her hand and helps her. “I’m sorry,” he replied.

They were met at the door by the butler. “Welcome home, Mr. Carter.” he said as he stepped aside to guide them. “Your parents are outside, sir.”

“Thank you Albert. This is Ciara Sanders.”

“Nice to meet you, ma’am.” He led them into the courtyard and said: Ciara saw an older couple sitting by the pool. The woman looked elegant and fashionable in a white sundress with her sleek black hair tied up in her hair. This man had gray hair and was kind of thick and arrogant like Tristan.

Tristan stepped forward, bent down, kissed his mother’s cheeks and nodded as he looked at her father. “I want to see my mom, dad and my friend Ciara Sanders.” He presented it to them. “Honey, Mom, Rose, Dad, Michael Carter.”

“nice to meet you.” he said trying to shake hands with the two of them. Rosengen looked at him and took his hand. ‘Nice to meet you dear. Wait. can i get you something to drink

I shook Michael’s hand and sat down. “A glass of wine would be nice.”

Albert returned with a bottle of wine, poured a glass for her and Tristan, and then went home.

‘It was nice to meet one of Tristan’s many wives. First, he came home and welcomed us. When he offered to bring you here, I was sure he was lying and making excuses not to come.

He looked at Tristan and could tell he was upset. He didn’t like what his father said about him. “Mr. Carter, I’m not his wife, I’m his only wife.” He looked at Tristan. ‘Isn’t it, dear?

She smiled at him. “Okay honey. I haven’t looked at any other woman since I met you. He leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. He didn’t lie, and from birth he didn’t intend to be with anyone. . – How long have you seen each other? Rose asked them. “It’s only been a few weeks, but it feels like we’ve known each other forever.” Tristan took her hand and said. ‘I think I’ll give Ciara a tour of the house and grounds before dinner.

Rose told him. She gets up and helps Ciara. – It won’t be late, mother. He was first taken to the barn before being shown inside the house. He went to pet the horse. “They are beautiful. Do your parents drive a lot?

‘Basically they both belong to my mother and my father doesn’t ride or like horses. When I lived here, I used to go with my mother. At that time, I had no one to ride with.

“I don’t mean to be rude, but they seem very cold to each other and to you.”

They did not have a happy marriage. I don’t know, he said, stroking another.

“Then why are they getting married?”

“Ciara, why?” Nobody wants to give up money. We broke up to break up and we both decided to stay together because we were greedy.

“That doesn’t explain why he’s ignoring you.”

‘I had an accident and I was never close. I hardly remember them from my childhood. There were nannies who raised me until I was old enough to go to boarding school. He was very lonely and I had never been loved or cared for. But that’s life, so I decided to make a name for myself and make my own fortune. I was stupid enough to think they were proud of me, but no, it was never good.”

– Sorry. he approached her and said

‘Don’t feel sorry for me, Ciara. I’m fine with everything. Now let me show you the palace.

He admired its beauty, from the decor to the original paintings on the walls. It is decorated with the most expensive furniture on the market. The stairs leading to the roof were like a fairy tale, and there were two at the top.

“This was my bedroom.” She opened the door to let him in and closed it behind her. “Very nice, but we’ll probably have to go down now.”

She locked the door, took off her shirt and smiled at him. ‘Oh, we have plenty of time. Now I ordered her to take off her shirt, she lay down, I sat down and watched her take off. “Come this way.” he said, gesturing with his fingers. He walks slowly towards her. It was no joke to do something like that at her childhood home. And the way he looked at her made her wet and hot as sin. “What did I say about wearing panties when I’m with you?”

“You can’t wear it, but we’re at your parents’ house, so it was nice of you to wear it.”

– I think you have a point. He said as he wrapped his fingers around the waist of her panties and pulled them down. “I like how they shave and I like a clean job.” he said as he put his mouth on her pussy. He sighed heavily. Then he put his hand on her waist and threw her on the bed. He removed his pants and immediately jumped as she climbed on top of him and spread his legs. His palms were placed on either side of her head, his mouth turned to hers and a hard kiss as his tongue entered her mouth. He felt his cock hot and tense as it moved up and down, buried deep in his heat. She moaned and bit her bottom lip lightly as he suddenly grabbed her leg and threw her over his shoulder. He continued thrusting until his cock hit her G-spot. ‘Oh yeah, yeah, that’s the hard work Tristan gave me. She said she screams when she orgasms twice, not once. She never had her orgasm and as she lowered her legs she fell on top of him. “You’re such a bad guy.” He kissed her quickly and got up from the bed. He reached out to take it. “I have to go to the bathroom and wash up. I don’t want mom and dad to smell our sex.”

When I went downstairs, I found two other people waiting in the dining room. Michael watched Tristan kill his mother.

“The time has come. Now the food is served.” His father told Tristan. “I’m sorry, Dad.” But I have too many cameras to show Ciara. I ran out of time. She said as she sat down next to Ciara and placed her hand on Ciara’s leg.

“I saw a bruise on your face dear, what did you look like?” Rose asked, taking a sip of her wine. “Now you’re going to hit a woman, Tristan?” Michael asked with a horrified look on his face. “I knew there were many of you, but I didn’t expect you to stoop so far.”

Ciara was surprised that he was talking to her son. Because now he’s not kidding. But he won’t hear Tristan criticized for what he didn’t do. ‘Tristan didn’t do this to me. In fact, he saved me from rape and rape. So instead of blaming him for what he didn’t do, you should be proud of him.” He stopped when he saw everyone looking at him. She looked at Tristan and wondered if he would be mad at her because he talked to his parents I wonder. But he smiled at her and gently grabbed her leg.

“Let’s eat until it gets cold.” Michael said without looking at her. It was clear that someone had brought a drink to the restaurant while they were eating. Ciara turned and looked at him. He looked a lot like Tristan, but looked a few years younger. He sat down in the chair across from her.

“You’re drunk again.” moaned Michael.

The young man ignored her and looked at Ciara. “If I had known I had such a good colleague, I would have gone on time.”

Tristan closed his eyes and put a hand on his shoulder. ‘Robbie, this is my friend Ciara Sanders. keep your mouth shut

Robbie looked at Tristan. “friend”. he teased “You don’t have a girlfriend and if you did you wouldn’t have brought me here.”

“I’m sorry, did I miss something?” – he asked confused. “Robby is my brother.”

His head turned to Tristan. “I didn’t know you had a brother.”

“It never happened,” he replied. Robbie laughed out loud. ‘Don’t be surprised, Tristan won’t talk about us. He never seems to tell us who he’s beating.”

Michael slammed his fist on the table and stood up. ‘You are wrong about yourself and us. Sleep, sleep.” She blushed and threw away the tissue.

Robbie smiled at Ciara. “I hope to see you again.” Staggering, he stops and looks at her. “I want you to know that after Tristan destroys your copper, he will entrust you to someone else.”

“Damn Robbie.” Tristan stood up and cursed, stepping between them. ‘Dad, sleep well. When will you grow up to have your own place and life?”Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Why do you want to leave this warm and loving place?” – Look, I’m going to bed.

Ciara was speechless. He had never met such a family.

Tristan grabbed her arm, pulled her out of the chair and turned to her mother. “I’m sorry, I’ve lost my appetite, let’s go.”

– You have to go? Now that the lobby is gone, let’s eat the delicious meal the chef has prepared for us. Rose said angrily. – No, hello mom and dad. They took his hand and went outside to get into his car.

Before he spoke, they rode in silence for a while. ‘I’m so sorry for doing this to you. He said, “If your brother gets drunk and comes to his senses, he will regret what he said to you.”

“It’s nothing, you don’t need to apologize.”

“Yes Yes. I missed dinner, so how about I take out and go home?

– Okay, I’m hungry. They sat down with him and began to eat.

“Tell me about yourself.” he said, pouring a glass of wine for the two of them. “I thought we should keep something light between us. Personal stuff was one of the rules, the no-go.”

‘Ciara, I’ve broken all the rules so far and it’s only fair that I know more about you because you know more about me. Tell me about your family.’

He sighed. ‘My parents divorced when I was nine, and both soon remarried and moved to another continent. I lived with my father and his new wife for 6 months, and with my mother and her husband for the remaining 6 months. They always worked and never went home, so I was alone. I have never felt so loved. I couldn’t keep my friends and I broke up whenever I had to live with someone else.

“It’s so sad and lonely.” She put her hand on his hand and said.

“It was like your childhood,” he said, putting a hand under her. ‘It’s late and I think I’m going home. I have work tomorrow.”

“You can spend the night.”

‘Tristan, this is going to be more than any of us want. I said it was just about sex, but lately it seems to be more than that.”

“What are you talking about, what are you talking about?”

“What I’m saying is, it’s not personal anymore, I want to get back to sex. So if you don’t want to have sex now, I’m going home.”

– I’ll take you home. After ringing the bell, he was led to the door. “I’ll go back to my regular date and call when I want to have sex or when you call me.” He took her in his arms and kissed her. “Remember, sex with someone else is off the table, and your pussy is mine.”

As he was about to leave, he stopped and turned and grabbed her waist. “My cat is yours, therefore it is mine. If we make a deal, no one can accept it.”

He cleared his throat. “You better get out of here before I change my mind and push you here.”

Good night, he said as he left. Some were relieved to return to their original plans, while others felt a sense of loss.

Everyone stopped talking when Ciara walked into the office the next day and she felt their eyes as she walked into the office. As soon as we sat down, Tanya came in with two cups of coffee.

“You look like shit and you have a bruise on your face. Did Richard do this to you?” she asked, handing Ciara one of the bowls. “God, you know?”

‘Yes, everyone is talking about it. I can’t believe Richard did this to you. I know it’s weird, but it’s rape. Can you tell me what happened?’

He took it off his chest and told Tania what happened. ‘I’m sorry I put you through this. Why didn’t you invite me? “I will come and be with you.” he said stroking Ciara’s hand.

“Tristan was with me.”

‘Mr. Carter, you two are getting close. take care of him Such a person could end up hurting you.”

“I know what I’m doing so don’t worry.”

“Ciara, you’re my friend and I don’t want you to get hurt.”

Just then, one of the other comrades stabbed him in the head through the door. “Ciara, Milton wants to see you in the office.”

When he knocked on her door, she told him to come in. ‘Ciara, first I want to tell you how sorry I am for what Richard did to you. Don’t worry about him here. I fired him. I will not allow any of my employees to do that.”

“thank you sir.” She was relieved that she didn’t have to face him every day.

“I think you should get some rest before you listen to Richard.”

“No need, I’m fine. Besides, I have a lot of clients to meet in the next few days.”

‘Of course I’m asking for a full paid vacation. I gave it to Keith’s client and he’ll handle it for now. Go home and relax. See you here in two weeks.

He stormed out of Milton’s office angry that he had given the whale two of Milton’s biggest clients. What made it even more difficult was when I saw Keith looking at the coffee machine and smiling. God, he wanted to slap her across the face. He entered the office and left with the bag. He stopped to tell Tanya what Milton had said.

It was still time to get home, but he started picking wine and drinking. The more he drank, the drunker and angrier he became. The whale began to rise slowly. He called Tristan’s number to calm himself down.

“Tristan, I can go, I need a cock.”