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Chapter 4

  • Aubrey
  • I had never kissed so well in my life, his lips were so soft yet rough, his hands caressing my ass, grabbing on them, and spanking so hard.
  • I never knew just a kiss would make me so horny.
  • In my robe, I felt his hands walking through my bare skin, caressing, walking his fingers on every part of my body. I trembled at every touch and he didn't let go of my lips either, he sucked on me till I couldn't breathe anymore I had to fight to break away to breathe.
  • My hands rested on his broad chest before they made their way slowly to his pant trousers, he gasped as my hands touched his belt. He said nothing and allowed me to do my thing and I did my thing. I took off his belt and I could feel his shaft, struggling to break free from where he was being held.
  • His lips finally let go of mine and made their way to my neckline, each bit and kiss sent shivers to my toe before making its way to my clit, I felt myself throb just by his kisses.
  • I moaned as his lips got closer to my boobs, he kept kissing while his hands loosen the tie I made to hold the rope together, I felt the robe loosen little by little until they were apart and his lips were resting in my boobs.
  • This man did wonders with his tongue on my boobs, while his lips were on the left, his right hands were on the left, squeezing and sucking.
  • I moaned so loud, I felt like the entire hotel could hear me but he didn't stop.
  • His hands left my boobs and grabbed my butt, making me rock his shaft which kept twitching under my entrance. I could feel its warmth under me but it wasn’t its turn yet.
  • He pinned me down on him and let out a satisfying moan as I rocked him harder. His finger made his way to my entrance and they began to tease me, the way his hands moved I could tell he used to be a DJ at a club.
  • “Fuck!” I cried with his hands teasing me so good.
  • He carried me and gently placed me on his bed, he spread my legs wide and got off me “Should I keep the lights on?” he asked, I bit my lower lips and shook my head.
  • He made his way to the switch and turned off the light, the bedside lamp was on but I could barely see a thing. I felt something like a huge stick trying to go inside me, I screamed out in pain but more of pleasure “Does it hurt?” he asked
  • “Yea,” I mumbled.
  • “Should I stop?”
  • “No.” I answered.
  • I waited for a while, there was no movement around my entrance but I could feel him around me, and in a flash, I felt him inside me.
  • “Argh!” I screamed out, tears rolling down my cheeks, he didn't move, he just stayed inside, as though he wanted me to adjust to his size.
  • Fuck! Just how big is he that it hurts this much, even my first wasn’t this painful.
  • I should have asked him to keep the lights.
  • “I’m going in now,” he said and began to move in slowly, I moaned out each time he went in, despite him going slowly it still hurts but damn it was so good. His moaning sound was so good, they made it so much fun and made me more wet and ready for him.
  • He leaned on me, our eyes met, “Are you ready?” he asked, I knew what he meant, but was I ready?
  • “Yes,” I answered.
  • He smirked, the thoughts behind those smiles, Fuck, they were evil.
  • His speed increased gradually, and soon he was faster like a bullet, going in and out, over and over and over. He moaned and so did I. He pounded so hard I could feel him in my belly, my hands losing grip on everything I held, I held him but then I felt my nails driving into his skin. He let out a moan from the pain but he didn't stop.
  • Finally I got to my peak, “Harder” I screamed and he did as Mama told him to, he pounded me so hard I could not feel my waist. He lifted my legs, placing them in his waist with his hands on my waist, he kept going till I felt an electric wave through my body till I couldn't take it anymore and let out a scream.
  • Did I just cum through sex by another man? A stranger?
  • *****
  • It's morning, I felt so good but my waist felt like it was no part of my body, I couldn't feel it. The sun shone down through the window and I was forced to wake up, a smile plastered on my face. I felt like a slut, because I enjoyed every bit of last night. I turned next to me but he was gone, the bed was so cold, he had left hours ago.
  • Right, no strings attached, no matter how good it was, we were supposed to move on.
  • I got up, went to the bathroom, took my bath, put on my dress, and left the hotel. I stepped out of the hotel, heading to the car park when a bag came over my head and I saw a hand covering my mouth. I struggled and tried to get away but I couldn't till I was unconscious.
  • Splash!
  • Water splashed over my face and I finally woke up, God knows how long I was out but then again who the hell are these guys?
  • “Who the hell are you? What do you want from me? Money?” I asked, but it still didn't make sense, no matter how famous I was, I wasn’t famous enough to be kidnapped.
  • One of the men said to me “Call your boyfriend” while handing a phone to me.
  • Xavier? Why are they after Xavier? What has he gotten himself into?
  • I took the phone.
  • Whatever it was, I just wanted to be out of it.
  • I called him “Yea,” He answered
  • “It's me, Aubrey”
  • “Finally, did you sleep with that man? You didn't, right?” he snapped over the phone.
  • “First of all, yes I slept with him and two, I just got kidnapped and the men are asking about you,” I answered, slightly worried,
  • the man yanked the phone from me “You have an hour or she is dead!”
  • “What?” I exclaimed, I would have assumed it was an empty threat but there was nothing empty about the look in their eyes.
  • After an hour that felt like an eternity, the door busted open and I heard a gunshot, I bent over immediately, panting and crying.
  • What have I gotten myself into?
  • “Are you okay?” I heard a familiar voice ask me, it wasn't Xavier
  • I looked up instantly and there he was, the man that made me feel good.
  • “What are you…
  • “Get your hands off my fiance!” Xavier thundered before I could finish my statement.
  • The man from the other night scoffed and pulled me closer “Why should I? She is my wife.” he blurted.