Contract Marriage by Ashleh Queen (new reading .TXT) 📖

A sarcastic laugh escaped his mouth making her shudder. You don't know to whom you are talking...right?"

She again felt disgusted. How wrong she was that this person could be something different? The way he had caught her arm and humiliating her was something she couldn't take as her eyes dared to leak salt anytime. She tried to get away from him but he again pulled her and this time secured her with his right leg over her. Slipping his right hand at the back of her head he tugged her hairs to make her look at his face.

"Look, I know you love to fight on my bed. So, do all the fight you want but let me fu*k you. Whatever happened just now was.... " getting his right hand to her left bosom now he squeezed it gently igniting the unwanted fire in her body again. ".... awesome. So, I need you to be receptive in my bed just like you were a few minutes ago. And for this, I will give you anything. I am serious my dear wife. Any amount you want and let me fu*k the sense out of you."

His every word pierced her but this time she knew what exactly she wanted from him.

"I want you to respect my decisions in this bed too." She said slowly.

"And using a condom will be respecting your decision?" He asked like he can't believe what he was hearing. To him, it sounds like some nonsense. They were both clean and she can't get pregnant then why the hell on the earth they need to use protection. But by this time he knew that talking about her being barren is a no go area.

"Yes," this time she answered with confidence.

Silence filled the space. But her heart was beating like a drum.

"Fine, we will use the rubber but I will be allowed to do you two times a day without this condition."

She opened her mouth to resist but he cut her off. 
"Not a single word honey."

"Do you want to have sex more than twice a day?" She said the words anyway.

"Don't say it like you didn't enjoy it. Besides I am an active man with needs and have my wife in my arms." Saying this he secured her with his right leg over her legs even more.

"Now enough with the talking. And yes about that condition it will start from tomorrow." Saying this he started leaning for a kiss when she placed her finger on his chest.

"We are going to sleep." She whispered sexily.

"But why aren't we fine?" He was confused this time.

"I am sleepy and not in the mood now." She said and turn her back to him.

"That could be arranged." He said and hugging her from her back he started massaging her bosoms.

She became all still. She wanted him to stop but a little afraid to do so. By this time she knew that he was a little bit too much unpredictable. With this, she was a little guilty of her acts. She recalled how shamelessly she was crying out his name.

You were not supposed to act that you are enjoying this. But no! forgetting all of the things you were actually enjoying this. Her chain of thoughts broke when he started placing firm kisses on the crook of her neck.

Is he for real? Oh! God, What I got myself into? No, Jane, you are not giving in. He is a bastard and ah! a masseur.

All she could feel was his hands working on her all weakest spots. "Alex," she said breathily.

"Tsk," Alex tsked. "You don't need to say this."

Everything happened on its own after that. Sometimes she would try to make herself remember that she is all doing this because she is planning against him but every time when he took her to some other realm of ecstasy she forgot about it. She knew that it was a sin but she was giving into this sin.

The next morning Alex woke up to find himself hugging Jane while her face was buried in his chest. Removing hair locks from her face he looked at her sleeping face. Her hot breaths were warming up his chest.

She is indeed an interesting but complicated woman. But I shouldn't care about it as long as she is warming up my bed. It's not like I am going to deal with her all my life.

She stirred a little and slowly opened her eyes. She didn't look up. Somehow she knew that he was looking at her. He noticed how her cheeks turned pink and damn it was a turn on.

"Good morning, sweetheart, I would like to have my morning kiss." He said with a heavy accent.

Her eyes fluttered before she leaned in and placed a peck on his chest without looking up.

"Fuck," He growled and rolled over her, claiming her lips in a long passionate kiss.

"Have I told you that I found your every single act as an invitation?" He told her after breaking the kiss.

She looked at him in disbelief. But then he warned.

"So, before calling me an actively sexual man you should look at your actions too."

She opened her mouth to say something in defense when he stopped her saying. "Don't worry, we are not doing it now because I am hungry."

Holding her hand he leads her to the bathroom. She winced a little but composed herself before he could notice. But he knew what happened. He was used to of the women complaining him how sore they feel after waking up but she was trying to act tough. Impressive.

She noticed how huge his bedroom was. But his bathroom was something else. It was more huge than the bedroom itself, having a hot sauna bath and automatic showers. All the interior was in white color. Every damn thing she looked at was white. Yea, white was her favorite color but it was just too much. She was still looking at the things when he was finished preparing the bathroom. Catching her lips in a kiss he got themselves into his huge bathtub. They did take the bath but with a lot of makeout sessions. Jane couldn't help but feels like some stupid teenagers with him who are curious about sex and can't have enough of it. But she remembered her deal with him. Because this time if he wants to have it he has to use the rubber. But just like he said earlier they didn't.