Prologue

"Goddamn it," His gaze riveted on her breasts. "I'm going to have to fight fire with fire, aren't I?"

"I wish you would," she breathed, excited at the prospect. "Do you fuck your wife the same way you fuck me?"

"Nah." Bram whispered to Blu's earlobe tickling her.

"Why don't you divorce her then?" She irked her brows irritatingly.

"Shh! Don't ruin our moment besides I've never touched her...six months now since we got married. I only have eyes for one woman and that's you." He pinched her cheeks.

"Make me yours, Bram." She said.

The throaty request, falling from lips plump and wet, snapped the ring of black ice. Slipping his hand under her thigh after repositioning his own, he spread her further and, tearing away her panties, he pushed inside her. She was tight. He was slow, deliberate. Moaning, Blu dug her nails into his nape, her breasts flushed, her nipples flushed beads he wanted to roll against his tongue.

Since he couldn't indulge in the latter, he covered one of her breasts with a telekinetic hand, stroking down to squeeze her nipple.

"I love you baby." She clenched around him, her wetness molten. It took Bram's brain a microsecond to make the connection. Giving her neglected breast the same treatment, he rubbed at her clitoris with a phantom finger, while never faltering in the slow, steady rhythm of sexual intercourse that had his testicles drawn up tight against his body, the pain exquisite.

"You're amazing." He heaved, spreading her legs apart.

"Something your wife can't be...she must have slept by now." Blu muttered.

"Is she fucking you or me?"

"You are," she mumbled.

"Then stop mentioning her in my presence. I don't love her." He warned her.

"Of course you don't. Your heart belongs only to me. I was devastated when you married that lowlife but now I understand your reasons. So long as we make love and cuddle each other every night, I won't ask for anything else." Blu said amidst fake sobs. She so was a cunning young woman who by effort had climbed into the most handsome man's bed and there's no way she'd back down from wanting to be recognized as Mrs. Moreno.

"I'm going in, no more questions." He positioned himself to enter her wet core.

"Yes baby, I'm so ready for you...hurry, hurry, hurry." Blu bit her lower lip as she anticipated for him to take her.

"I'm already in...where have you been all my life?" His voice was a coaxing rumble, the gentleness he portrayed while invading her walls, she couldn't help it but urge him to be a little rough on her.

Having understood the assignment, Bram rocked into her a little rougher as his patience unraveled.

"Tell me my cock's the hottest thing I've ever fucked you with."

"You know it is." She barely recognized her own voice, low and strained. Every muscle trembled, as much with tension as with bliss, a heavy anticipation that tangled her in knots.

He rewarded her confession with a long thrust that drove a cry from her throat. "Next time, I'll tie you and fuck you slow." It sounded like a promise to himself or her, she couldn't tell.

"I'll hold on to that." She smiled briefly before moaning as Bram moved inside her so vigorously that she had her orgasm sooner than she thought it was supposed to be.

"Baby, I just came." She gasped.

"Argh! When will we ever cum together? It's annoying when you come fast even before I think of loading mine." He said disappointedly.

"Load on my breasts and then we'll have a warm bath together." She chortled not knowing the man hovering over her had changed his demeanor to a dark one. He was no longer interested in pushing his length deeper into her core to release his semen. He slowly pulled out and rose up from her bed.

"Where are you going?" Blu tensed up.

"It's already late and I'll get going." He said pulling up his trousers.

"I can give you a handy or better, a blowjob. Your cock must be painful without spilling out." She offered.

"No, I'm good. I'll see you tomorrow same time, same place." He took his watch from the bedside table and sauntered to the door.

"Not even a kiss?" Blu jumped down the bed and hurried towards him.

"You're already mine. Sleep tight like a log of wood." He gave her a peck on the cheek and walked out.

Blu screamed her guts out definitely not convinced with his love. Her greatest fear was Bram falling for his wife, Alohi, the woman he had claimed to despise. She hoped that one day he'd divorce her and marry her instead. She so longed to be his wife and get acknowledged in the Moreno Empire and even have his child who would one day be an heir of the Moreno amassed wealth.

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A beautiful woman leaned against the couch with her eyes closed. She had stayed up waiting for her husband to come home and slept when he didn't show up. It was her usual routine and she never complained about it because she was so obedient and submissive to her husband. No matter how much he snubbed her to death, she'd still prepare his meals and wait for him to get home even if it was in the middle of the night.

Bram strode to the parlour and heard faint snores from Alohi who was too uncomfortable with the way she was slouching in her sleep.

"Foolish woman! Does she want to break her neck?" Bram walked towards her and tapped her roughly startling her from sleep. The drowsy Alohi yawned and opened her eyelids immediately meeting a pair of cold ocean blue seductive eyes.

"You know where I'd rather be, so don't waste your precious sleep waiting up for me. I didn't force you to this marriage and you wouldn't have died by defying your father's last wish." His cold aura emanated in the air sending chills down her spine. He kept peering at her for God knew how long before going up to his room.

Alohi fought back tears and collected herself to flounder to her room to sleep. It had been six months ever since the two got married, it was a church wedding which certainly didn't fit Bram's expectations. If it weren't for his Grandma, she could have lost everything she once believed she owned.

It took the Moreno power, for her father to have a decent burial since they were wallowing in abject poverty and had a lot of debts to settle. Not only had she married Bram because of her father's last wish but also he knew she'd be well taken care of by her husband. Alohi failed to understand why her husband called her wretched and all sorts of names. For six good months, he couldn't bring himself to touch her let alone sleep with her on the same bed.