Page 8 of Enemies to Wife

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Page 8 of Enemies to Wife

"Fuck me, you feel so fucking good," he groaned, his breath hot against my neck. "So tight and wet and mine." I couldn't respond, my mind consumed by the pleasure coursing through me. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my body trembling as I clung to the precipice. Sebastian's hands moved from my hips as he pounded deep into me. One had found my breast and began palming and tugging hard enough that the pain broke through the pleasure. I tried to buck away but Sebastian growled again. His other hand gripped my hair and wrenched my body against his, pulling my head back, exposing my throat to him. His teeth grazed my skin, sending a shiver down my spine.

"You're going to come for me, Lily," he whispered in my ear. "You are going to clench your little wet pussy around my cock and beg me to fuck you harder." I whimpered at his words as I closed in on the edge once more.

"Please," I begged, not sure if I was begging him to stop any more.

"That's it darling," Sebastian grunted in my ear. "Beg me to claim you, beg me to own this pussy and everything around it." His thrusts got harder as his words fell from his mouth.

"Tell me Lily," he groaned, and pulled hard on my nipple again. "Tell me who the fuck do you belong to now." I couldn't help it. The mix of the pain and the pleasure coursing through me, sent me hurtling closer to my climax.

"You," I cried out, “I belong to you.” I felt Sebastian's body shudder, and he pushed me back against the sofa and thrust harder into me.

"That’s right, you're my dirty little slut," he grunted. "Mine and nobody else's. Now be a good girl and cum all over my cock. Scream my name and let every fucker know who owns this body." His thrusts matched each word, and the words, or more like his permission, sent me over the edge, my body convulsing around him as I came hard, my screams of his name filling the room. Sebastian's grip on my hips tightened, and he let out a loud guttural groan.

"Good fucking girl," he moaned out, and he bottomed out in me as he followed me over the edge, and with a couple of more powerful thrusts his hot release filled me deep, claiming me as his.

Chapter 6

Sebastian

The first thing I felt as I woke up from the best sleep that I had in years was the caress of her breath on my chest. A quick glance over to the clock on my bedside told me it was just a few minutes past 8am. I had slept. Normally I would have been up at least three hours and deep into work by this time. Saying that, we had fucked pretty late into the night. A smug smile tugged at my lips as my dick twitched at the memory of me taking my sweet Lily over and over. After that first delicious fuck over the back of the sofa I had dragged the exhausted girl onto the floor and thrusted myself back into the warm embrace of her sweet pussy. Her cries of pleasure had been music to my ears as I took what was mine another two times before I felt the exhaustion begin to creep up on me. By the time I had carried the spent blond to my bed she was well and truly done in. That final time was possibly the most delicious, as I slid into her one more time in my bed, her whimpers and moans were the perfect soundtrack to my slow deliberate thrusts. Even in her sleep I felt her climax around my dick, her pussy clenching me for all it was worth. I had craved Lily Appleby for the last four years. No other woman that I had fucked had even come close, I knew that now, and now that I had her, I wasn't planning on ever letting her go. It was apt that her last name was Appleby; she was indeed the tempting apple in my garden of Eden, destined to take me to hell. And I was willing to taste the sweet juices of that ripe apple, over and over. I was going to hell, anyway, might as well enjoy the ride.

I was brought from my thoughts by the gentle stirring of my girl. I watched as her eyelashes tickled against my skin as they fluttered, and her breathing changed from the slow steady rhythm to something a little quicker. Her body rippled around mine as she flexed and stretched her probably worn muscles. I felt the very moment that she realised where she was, how her body tensed up and her breath faltered ever so slightly. Most people wouldn't have noticed, but it was my job to notice. The pang of disappointment at her reaction surprised me. Did I really expect her to soften her defences after one night of being fucked into hell and back? Consciously I knew it would take work to get past those barriers that she had built up. I was fine with that. I would need to break that defiant spirit, break her into pieces, make her suffer for what she did to me. Only once I had penetrated every shield that she had, would I then destroy her. And I would be there to pick up the pieces and mould her back into the woman she was meant to be.

Before I allowed the subtle sting of rejection to seep into my good mood, I untangled myself from the beautiful body and headed into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I showered quickly under the scalding water and scrubbed at my skin, refusing to allow the memories that pushed at the edge of my mind derail me from my day. After I was done in the bathroom, I headed back into the bedroom, careful not to even acknowledge the temptation in my bed. Even though I could feel her eyes following me around the room as I found clothes for the day and took my time getting dressed. A quick glance at the bed in the mirror confirmed my suspicion that my sweet Apple was indeed watching my every move.

"Breakfast is ready, I do not expect to eat alone." I turned and headed out of the bedroom without another look, speaking as I went, and giving no chance for a response.

I headed into the main living area, which was already looking pristine, despite the fun that went on in here last night, and sat down at the table just as Anna, my live-in housekeeper, was setting down a plate of hot toast next to the fresh pot of coffee.

"Good morning, Anna," I said with a smile, and she smiled back with a nod.

"A late one for you, sir. It looks like marriage suits you." My smile widened as I poured myself some coffee.

"I think it does," I said, taking a sip from the cup.

"Will Mrs Lynch be joining you this morning?" she asked, and I nodded.

"I expect so," I said, and then a devilish grin crossed my face. "Although it may take her a bit longer to move into action this morning." I chuckled as Anna's face flushed pink, and she stuttered in her movement.

"Mr Lynch," she scolded. "Not at the breakfast table. You will have to be much more behaved now that you are married."

"You're right Anna," I said with a chuckle, "My apologies."

Just then the door to the bedroom slowly opened, and I watched as Lily poked her head out. It pleased me to see she was still wearing the pale pink silk chemise that I had put her in last night. The delicate lace edged at her upper thigh, just making the prize out of sight. Anna turned towards the door with a big smile on her face. She rushed over to Lily and took her hands.

"Oh Mrs Lynch," she gushed to the wide-eyed woman. "I am so happy to finally meet you. Come sit down and let me get you some food." Anna pulled Lily to the seat next to mine at the table and sat her down before Lily even had a chance to respond.

"Erm… Thank you," Lily said, confusion all over her face.

"Now do you want a nice cooked breakfast? Bacon, sausage, eggs…?" Anna continued, seemingly oblivious to Lily's reaction. Lily glanced over at me and then quickly looked away.

"Well…" Lily looked around the room and Anna gasped.

"Oh my gosh, I didn't introduce myself," she blurted. "My name is Anna and I run the house, but I am sure that we will have plenty of time to ensure I run it to your own specifications as we get to know each other better." Then Anna grinned at me, before turning back to Lily. "Although I feel I already know so much about you," she said with a wink. Lily's eyes widened, and she sent me an accusatory look. I arched an eyebrow in a challenge. Much to my disappointment she just looked away again.

"Anna, my dear," I said cutting off the one sided chatter. "Why don't you get a full tray and then Lily can pick as she wishes, I am sure that this is a little overwhelming for her right now." Anna gasped again and started to apologise before I held up my hand to stop her and she got the hint.

"Of course, sir," she said quickly and turned and headed towards the hallway that led to the main kitchen.




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