[WARNING! MATURED CONTENTS
RATED 18 AND YOU CAN SKIP IF YOU FEEL SO UNCOMFORTABLE]
Rose widened her eyes. She placed her hands on his chest to push him away, but he was too strong for her. She mumbled some words, which finally gave Vincent access into her mouth.
His tongue roamed freely inside her mouth. Soon, Rose gave up and melted into the kiss. He didn't release her until she was almost out of breath.
As she was about to catch her breath, he suddenly carried her into his arms and gently threw her onto the bed. He trapped her with his body.
Rose's heart pounded in fear, and all she could think of was leaving. She felt something bad could happen at any moment, and she tried to stand up but couldn't move.
"Mr. Vincent, what are you doing? I need to leave now" Rose said. Just then, his wet lips were on her neck. Rose felt an electric shock run through her body as he began sucking on her neck.
She didn't know when a moan escaped her lips. His lips trailed down her body, but stopped beside her breast, which snapped Rose back to reality. She opened her eyes.
"Mr. Vincent, this is a breach of contract. Please stop"
Vincent looked up. "Why did you think you signed wifely duties?"
Rose remembered seeing the "wifey duties" clause. She gasped. Oh my God, he tricked her. So that's what it meant. Rose opened her mouth to speak when Vincent placed a finger on her lips, signaling her to be quiet.
Before she could protest, his hands found their way into her clothes and captured her breast. He lifted her top up. Her nipples were standing erect. He grabbed the left one and squeezed it, then placed his lips on her right breast, ravaging it and sucking intensely.
Rose moaned against her will and squeezed the blanket beneath her. She could feel something flowing down her, and it began to hurt slightly. She couldn't believe she was losing control of herself to this man.
In the next moment, Vincent had removed all her clothes except her pant despite her protest. She could not resist properly anymore she was already weak under him.
She felt Vincent's fingers tracing down her body until they found their way into her pants. He touched her down there and realized she was already wet and dripping. He began teasing her, rubbing the outside gently.
Rose felt like she was going crazy from his teasing and squeezed the blanket again. Suddenly, she could no longer feel his hands there. She opened her eyes and looked at him, her face red with embarrassment.
"Should I continue?" Vincent said teasingly.
"Yes, please," Rose said immediately. She felt embarrassed saying it, but she needed him right now. She was hurting down there.
"Say please again"
"Please… I need you"
Vincent bit his lips and slipped his fingers inside her. He realized she was tight.
"So she was still a virgin" Vincent said.
Rose gasped in pain. She remembered she was still a virgin at the time, and it was supposed to hurt.
He later used his mouth to ravage her down there. Rose's screams mixed with moans filled the room. Sometimes she called out Vincent's name as she grabbed his hair, overwhelmed by pleasure.
Vincent removed his towel, exposing his already hard, long member.
Rose gulped when she saw it. Vincent positioned himself before sliding in gently. As expected, he met resistance.
A few teardrop dripped from Rose's eyes. It was hurting her so much.
"It hurts," she said softly under him.
Vincent captured her lips to distract her and continued slowly until he broke through. He felt a shift, and then continued more deeply. Soon, what Rose felt began to change into pleasure.
As Vincent kept thrusting, he realized what he felt for her was lust and desire, but a different kind of lust. The kind where you want that person entirely for yourself.
Vincent had never felt relief being inside someone before, and today changed everything for him.