Forced Marriage: Escaping Her Monster

Jeremy leaned on the bed with a smile watching the door of the bathroom lock. It all happened so unexpectedly. It made him pleasantly surprised and limitlessly satisfied.

Rather than pouting and giving the silent treatment for what he did, his wife did something unexpected and something he welcomes with wide arms.

'I belong to you…'

She said it! She knew I wanted to hear it and she said it!

I am the most blessed man on this whole wide planet! I got the best woman in the world!

With a smile, he ran his finger through his hair. He could smell her scent on him. And it stirred his desires once more. He wanted to barge into the bathroom and join her once more. But he controlled himself.

His abdomen hurt a little in the spot of the surgery. She was really careful but he couldn't hold back and let her do all the work. He couldn't help but thrust into her at times. And so he is having this little pain.

But it is nothing he can't handle. It will get better after a little rest.

He rehashed the sensations of her warm and slimy insides on him. And those eyes… She's probably the only cute one with the most erotic bedroom eyes.

It probably is the color of her eyes… the color of passion.

She can tease him all she wants now. He loves her for it. But when he regains his strength, she'll see what a wolf can do.

Wait for me, wifey… I'll show you how old I really am pretty soon.

His ominous chuckle echoed in the room, empty without her presence. The area around the bed was littered with her dress and bra. She didn't remove her underwear though.

He bent and took a look at his dark sweatpant having stains from the erotic juices she left. He watched as it dripped from her.

Yummy! I want to drink it soon!

Ugh!

Jeremy felt his member tightening up once more and sighed. It's not good to get too excited now. He decided to save it for when he gets better.

If that little vixen permits, that is…

Jeremy's lips curved up remembering how she led him on. Never in his life would he have thought that he'd be led on by his wife on the bed. And everything she said that boosted his ego…

Only she can make me feel on top of the world…

That petite woman, who has a waist the size of my thigh.

Covering his face with his hands that had her titillating scent, he chuckled.

That woman!

She really is the moon while I am the wolf. I cannot help but howl at her!

Vixen! My love!

Back then too... But...

Today was amazing!

Although he thought it needed to be romantic for her to be happy, she always surprises him. That's who she is, anyway. And he loves her for it.

He wanted to smoke a cigar as he was very happy but he knew he cannot because he is a patient now. His little wife won't allow it.

Ah… I've become her slave and I love it.

Jeremy got up and opened the windows. He knew the room would smell like s*x and he didn't want to make it too obvious for the staff.

This is why he doesn't like to have maids and staff at his house. One cannot be free with other people around. And he found out his wife is not someone who shies away from doing chores and has the same view as him on having help.

He cannot deny that they are perfect for each other.

He smelled the feash air from outside. The sky was bright with golden rays of sunlight peeking through the clouds now turned white.

The storm has passed and brightness has returned!

He heard the bathroom door unlock and her head peeked out.

Moon… she really is the moon!

I have to buy her something…

"What is it?" he asked as she seemed to act weird.

Ah… she didn't take her clothes with her.

"Towel…" she said with only part of her face visible.

But he could see her cheeks red as an apple.

"Aren't you strong? It's fine if you stay wet. Come wipe me clean first…" he smirked.

"You're not romantic at all," she stomped her feet.

With a chuckle, he walked closer. She didn't stop speaking, but her voice turned husky.

Oh, how much he loved her voice!

"After our first time, you're supposed to carry me to the tub, wash me thoroughly and blow dry my hair…" she pouted. "But you're…" she stopped and pressed herself behind the door as he got closer.

He could see it in her eyes that she expects him to bang open the door and savor her naked self. But she won't accept it and would act as if she doesn't want to do it again.

I love her! and I'll show her that I can tease too!

He looked around and found the towel. Picking it up, he walked closer to her.

"Come," he spread the towel to his chest level. "I won't look…" he hid his smirk.

Say it! Say that you want me to look at your naked body!

She stared at him silently. He didn't know if it was the steam or she is blushing, but her entire body looked red. Well, he could only see her face, part of her neck and shoulders, anyway. And they were red.

"You're mean, Joel," she pouted and hid behind the door.

He held back his chuckle but when he heard her forehead knocking on the door, his heart skipped a beat.

"Come on out, little vixen," he called her.

He wondered what she'd do. She'd probably sprint out like a squirrel and get the towel and lock the door once more.

But boy was he in for a surprise!

The door banged open and there she was standing in front of him with her hands casually covering her chest and crotch. Her face was red but her eyes had that want in them. Water was dripping from her hair and it streamlined through her porcelain skin.

Her legs were long and as she walked like a cat with one foot in front of the other with her eyes meeting his…

Oops! It happened again.

He wrapped the towel around her and slammed her against the wall. His lips automatically ended up on hers.

Vixen, alright! She knows how to make me fail.

After making out for some time, he did want to give in to her wishes. He did not carry her to the tub and washed her but he can blow dry her hair.

He noticed scratch marks on her back, waist, and shoulders.

I should clip my nails…

"After we meet Jonathan Erling, we will go to your mom's town, alright?" he said kissing her cheek.

She looked surprised.

"I have a lot more to say to you…"

His heart filled with happiness.. And he wanted to spend more time with her alone.