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Chapter 2 - Chapter Two

Serena

Flash back continued….

He dipped his head and gently nibbled my clit. Before my mind could properly grasp the intensity of that single action, I felt his fingers inside me again.

His mouth was still sucking on my clit while he slowly fingered my wetness. "Fuck! You taste so fucking good, princess, and your pussy is so wet for me."

I didn't know which emotion to tackle; everything was happening all at once.

"Ummph… fuck yes!"

"You like that, princess? Tell me you do. Tell me you like the way I'm eating you up so good," he murmured against my skin, and I could have sworn I was seeing stars.

My hips started moving, inching his fingers deeper. "Yes… I do… please, fuck! I need to come so bad."

He grinned and increased the pace of his fingers, his tongue warming my wetness and sucking on my clit, edging me towards my release.

Just when I was close, he pulled out and stood up from the bed. I lay there wondering why he was tormenting me this way.

I heard a tear briefly, and I could tell what it was. I didn't need a prophet or a vision to know it was a condom. The bed creaked under his weight, and I felt him towering over me once more.

The heat of his body was so intense I was certain if he towered longer, I'd have a stroke. He dipped his head and kissed me again.

"I hope you're ready for me, princess?" Before I could muster a reply, I felt his intense penetration, and fuck, he was huge.

He drove into me slowly as if to make my body relax to his length. The initial pain subsiding, the tingling feeling of pleasure immediately took over.

He leaned over and kissed me so intensely, opening me up to his length, and then he began thrusting. Slowly at first, but when he sensed I was keeping up, he became faster.

My legs wrapped around his waist, his entire body towering over mine as his thrusts got more intense.

He smelled so fucking good I had to bite down on my bottom lip to stifle a moan.

"Fuck, you feel so good, princess, and you taste even better." He rode me like it was the life of both of us.

"Just like that, fuck, right there…" I had no idea where the boldness came from, but I didn't care; I could think about that later.

I clenched my pussy around his length, and a moan erupted from his lips, which gave me so much satisfaction.

Suddenly, he pulled out and turned me, my back against his. He bent me over, and in a second, he filled me up again. His thrusting became even faster now, and I could feel myself slipping.

Fuck, I was coming soon.

"I'm about to come, princess," he murmured against my ear, and that was all I needed. My pussy tightened around his length, and he drove into me faster until I reached my climax.

The feeling was so electrifying I almost passed out.

I didn't think it was possible. My mind blurred as I tried to recover from the intensity of my release.

I heard him groan, and I could tell he came too. We both fell into a daze, almost as though the night had been a dream, and the last thing I remember was warm arms around me before I drifted off to sleep.

Present Day

I took a sip of my coffee while slowly relaxing on my couch.

The weather was just right for a stroll but I couldn't bring myself to get up and do anything productive today.

My dad sent me a message last night saying he needed to talk to me about something really important, and knowing who my dad was, I could tell it was something really special.

The thought of it didn't do anything to smoothen my nerves or help in any way. I kept checking my phone looking to see any missed calls despite the fact that I've been literally holding it all day.

I stood up from my couch and walked towards my room's window, the view was everything.

It was currently autumn and the captivating look of the Japanese Maple a few walks away from my balcony was exactly what I needed to calm the nerves plaguing my mind.

 

One of the reasons I personally selected this building was because of it, watching it through every season bloom and mature always left this feeling of nostalgia and warmth inside me.

I took care of it like it were my own, my very first child.

Suddenly, my mind was brutally torn away from the lovely view to my phone ringing. I looked at the caller ID and the feeling of diarrhea I'd been battling all morning crept up again.

I pressed the answer button and lifted the phone to my ear, "Hey Dad, how's it going?"

I said trying to hide the cracks in my voice.

There was no response for like two minutes before I heard the warm yet familiar voice of my father, "Serena, as much as I'd love to give you a full life, I really do not have a choice."

I paused mid breath, trying to understand what he was saying. Maybe it's one of his usual admonitions but the heavy feeling of dread in my tummy spoke otherwise.

"What is it father? You're scaring me."

"Very well then, I'll cut to the chase, you need to come back to Ardoria and get married."

"What? Father why—what do you mean?" I felt him pause again before he spoke with a voice more sterner than before,

"You are to come back to Ardoria in three days, your arranged to be married to Damien Romano in four months. I shall not push this any further, hence whatever questions you have will be answered upon your return. It's high time you focused on more important things."

Before I could reply, the phone went dead. Suddenly my room felt so small and it almost felt like I couldn't breathe.

What did he mean by get married and to not just anyone, Damien? The ruthless Damien Romano? My stomach sank and my legs gave way, I sprawled onto the floor and it felt like my head was spinning. 

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