Annette's body swung frantically and she tightly grasped the bed sheets in her hands. Her consciousness was on the verge of slipping out and her legs kept on trembling pitifully.
But the muscular hands that stretched out from behind her, were unwilling to let her rest. The man grabbed her voluminous butt and hoisted it up. As he did that, his waist shook more intensely.
The thing that hit her deeply inside, was very hard and heavy and there was a lot of sticky fluid between her legs. He had already been driving her for hours without getting tired.
"Hmm, hmm, now stop, ····." Annette sobbed and begged. She was very exhausted.
With her long blond hair dishevelled on the bed, flushed skin and teary eyes, she was so lovely and tantalizing that it was enough to make men want to chew and swallow her up.
'I'm going to swallow her whole one day.'
The blue eyes of the man looking down at Annette, were all the more hideous. The man's body, which pressed her down, was so big and muscular, that one would not even be able to see Annette's petite body from outside.
As he let out a grumbling groan while ramming his thick penis deep inside her, Annette felt as if she was being attacked by a beast. Her petite body shuddered at the very thought.
"It's…it's too hard. Slow down.. Aah….now stop..please?"
A drop of tear flowed down Annette's pallid cheeks. The man paused for a short moment but pretended as if he was not affected by Annette's pitiful pleas. He lowered his hand and skimmed his fingers along her clitoris. Annette trembled as his fingers teased her heated vagina. His fingers which had held many swords, were unusually firm and rough, making it more stimulating.
He feigned ignorance of Annette's sensitive response and mischievously flicked the bloated clitoris. Annette moaned as an exhilarating pleasure gripped her body. The man withdrew his hand and brought it in front of her. The hand which was playing with her clitoris just before, was soaked in her love fluids.
The man licked the transparent honey covering his hands and stretched the corners of his mouth in a smirk and said,
"You want me to stop doing this? It's funny because your lower lips are tightly clenching me down there. But your upper lips are saying something else. They're so deceptive just like your family, Annette. "
Annette looked at the man's resentful eyes and his beautiful lips. His cold visage and red plump lips gave him a sensational beauty, which could make even women jealous. However the words which came out of those lips were bitter and obscene.
When he faced her teary eyes glazed with lust, he became oddly excited. His penis buried deep inside her, wriggled like a living creature, growing more in volume. A surprised Annette tightened her insides reflexively, making the man frown. He felt he couldn't hold back anymore and started to thrust again.
"Shh, Annette. If you really want me to quit, please don't open that dirty hole. I'm going crazy here because I want to squeeze it in right now. If you want to finish this quickly, spread your legs wider."
The lewd words coming from the man's mouth bothered Annette and made her feel very ashamed. The man, who had finished speaking, began to shake his waist earnestly.
Every time he dug deep, she felt as if her insides were choking and burning. When his hard, stiff penis poked her heated inner walls without mercy, her eyes turned white in pleasure. The little hole, which had already known the joy of love affairs, trembled pitifully but still tightened around his genitals as if feeling overwhelmed by joy.
"Oh uh uh uh aah!"
Hot breaths and kisses rained on her slender neck and shoulders. Bodies covered in sweat were joined and bare limbs intertwined tightly in the dark. Large hands grasped Annette's face to the side, and a thick tongue intruded her mouth.
Annette accepted the pleasure he provided. When the thick penis stabbed her insides, it felt so good that she couldn't think of anything else. The more intense the insertion became, the more her inner walls were rubbed, leaving her screaming in pleasure.
Terrified of the seemingly endless nature of the affair, Annette crawled away unknowingly from him. She was scared of his body heat and rough movements that could easily crush her. However the beast who had already tasted his sweet prey had no intention of letting it go. He pressed his big hands on her back as if to completely block all her escape routes.
The man pulled her hips closer with the other hand and thrusted in and out of her wet hole roughly. He rammed deeper and faster. His hands were locked onto her waist as his thrusts became more violent and powerful.
As his penis rubbed her good places, the last bit of reasoning that she had faintly flew away. The only thing left was a melting pleasure between her legs. Her vagina clamped around him as she convulsed in extreme pleasure.
"Ahhh"
Due to the breath-taking climax, Annette was so overwhelmed that she could not even moan properly. She gasped and tightly grasped the man's body as if it was an anchor. Her narrow hole, which was already tight, tightened more as if it wanted to bite off the man's penis. Her body convulsed in pleasure, emitting an erotic smell.
The beastly man groaned in sheer pleasure as her insides shook and tightened. Blue veins surfaced over his neck as he clenched his teeth and plunged his penis deeper inside her.
"Ugghh"
The man let out a hot moan. His manhood swelled up and a thick white fluid gushed out. It shot all over her lower part, dripping down her legs. Annette's exhausted body drooped on the bed. Eyes heavily lidded, she took a moment to pacify her chaotic breathing.
The man looked at Annette with a slight smile. The small, tender woman gave him a terrible feeling of satiety. But he still wanted to taste her a little more.
With his head down, he pushed his tongue into Annette's earhole and licked it clumsily. The light pink ears were so lovely that he wanted to eat them up.
Annette, who had sensitive ears squealed in surprise. Her muffled sobs and breathless moans made the man's lower body become stiff again.
"Annette, Annette… What a terribly shameless body this is."
The man murmured as if he was reproaching her, but the one, who was really excited, was him. Annette was struck by fear as she felt him become stiff again. If they did it one more time, then she would truly die.
Tears welled up in Annette's large pink eyes. She turned her head and faced the man. She carefully wrapped her arms around his neck and looked up at him with the most pitiful look possible.
The man paused, he always became weak when Annette pulled that face. He knew that he was falling for Annette's tricks but was helpless. Even though he wanted to have her to his heart's desire, every time her soft lips touched his face, a corner of his heart tickled strangely.
"Rafael…."
His name, which came out of Annette's mouth, was soft and pitiful. He clicked his tongue disapprovingly, feeling himself get weak. He could have continued to press on her soft body, but strangely he didn't want to do it. Every time when the woman whispered in a soft and pitiful voice, the ferocious aggression inside him calmed down.
'This was a really bad thing.'
The man raised himself and spoke out in a cold tone.
"Such a crafty Bavarian woman." Although his words seemed cold, Annette knew the truth. It actually meant that he would let her go.
Annette, who was finally released from the arms of the beast, took a breath of relief. Even after her return, her husband was still extremely energetic and a very mean person. Because of this, Annette in her previous life used to cry all night every day.
The wounds of her heart made her debilitated like a dry blade of grass. And Annette was often ill. Even the last moments of her previous life were spent on her bed, sick. Annette's past marriage was obviously an unhappy one.
But this time, it should be different.
No, it will be different. Annette was determined to tame her wicked beast of a husband and get a life of comfort. She didn't know yet whether the result would be a happy marriage or a divorce, but this time, it would be in her hands.
Rafael draped the gown over his muscular body which held many traces of the war, and reached out to the doorknob as if trying to leave her bedroom. Upon seeing this, Annette even said goodbye to him in a feeble voice.
"Thank you, Rafael. Good night."
Of course, there was no reply. He turned his back like a man who had never heard anything, and coldly left her bedroom. As the door closed, a cool breeze touched Annette's cheeks. She touched her cheeks as if consoling herself. It was okay though. To discipline the beast, she has to start with a praise. Annette smiled, she was exhausted.
Her new operation was to tame Rafael into a good husband.