"St... Stay away" Her voice trembled in fear as he leaned closer, invading her personal space. His palms were pressed against the wall, caging her in his embrace while her tiny fists were making futile attempts to push him back. "So, you want me to go out to satisfy my needs when I have a beautiful wife at home?" His thumb stroked her lips, his eyes fixated on them, unyielding and hungry. "But you made it clear that your heart belongs to someone else and our marriage is nothing but an agreement" her heart throbbed with pain as she thought about it. After the horrific and pitiful past, all she yearned was for a man who could understand and love her but destiny has bestowed her a devil for a husband. "That's true" he cocked his head "But we don't love every chic we fuck. Do we?" His callous words shattered Roseline's world. All she wanted was to cry on her fate! Her pain was evident through her eyes but this didn't stop him from having what he wanted! ~•~•~•~ In an unexpected twist of fate, Orphan Roseline finds herself in a contract marriage with a ruthless Billionaire, Vincenzo De Luca. On the first night, she gets to know that he has married her on purpose, and the doors to his heart are securely guarded. He has money, looks, and fame but not the love which she has craved her whole life. She has an infectious laugh, he never graced his lips with a smile. She follows her path, he demands unwavering obedience. She is sympathetic, he is cold-hearted. Their personalities are worlds apart, yet both harbor secrets concealed behind their respective facades. Will Roseline be able to make her space in his heart or would she be cast aside once his hidden purpose is fulfilled? ~•~•~•~•~ Warning : Story contains mature content, light BDSM and dominating ML.
Roseline's POV
I was about to ask him what would he take to just give me what I wanted when he spoke again,
"Say that you will not wear anything that will expose your skin when I am not around"
He knew very well how to play with my body and make me do anything. He is now taking advantage of that.
"Y.... Yes"
"Yes, what? I can't hear anything" he stopped "Will you wear those clothes?"
"No!" I shook my head "I will not wear skirts"
"Good" he started stroking once again but this time with his thumb as his finger made its way inside "and you will always keep your hair open as I don't want anyone to see your neck which is so tempting and only made for me"
I nodded my head.
Whatever could help me release is fine with me.
With that being said he once again hovered above me, his mouth capturing my nipples, sucking them while his fingers did their magic down there.