Chapter 43 She Is The Only One I Love

• She was a lovely woman but she was not a virgin anymore when we first mated, the night after our wedding. I was so frustrated about it, but then I realized I shouldn’t question it. She lived a life of luxury, taking all things for granted. And s*x was just a normal thing for a woman like her who lived her life for all the pleasure the world could offer.
• “Stop talking… I want you now, Ralph.” She purred like a cat to me and it was enough for me to let go of all the control I had. I carried her, putting her legs around my hips while her hands were around my neck, my fingers digging into the soft skin of her thighs.
• She was a s*x maniac, this woman. Nothing satiated her lust and it was a good thing I was always busy with all my agendas. Because if I weren’t, she would surely tie me to bed and I would become her sex slave for the rest of the day. But I made sure she was not the one who was in control between us. I love making her submit to my words as well. She was like a broken doll who was after everything that her heart desired. And a kind of person like that was just so easy to manipulate... Just like Claire.