Twenty six

"B-Before I completely agree to this there are a few things I wanna say."

"Are we even of marrying age yet, you..?" She descended her words into a mumble, not set on getting punished. Bastard.

"Way above. We're at the age where we should be conceiving soon. I'm just being nice."

She had to hold back her nearly visible frown.

"Please stay nice for another seventy years."

"My dearest I cannot promise you that 'niceness' will last for more than four minutes after our wedding ceremony, because, it'd be a lie. I'm gracious enough as it is for waiting this long."

"Touch me and I'll smother you." She quickly blurted out not thinking about the repercussions.

"You will do no such thing. You will enjoy it just as you enjoy being my wife. " He pulled her by the front of her dress making her stumble and look him in his angry eyes. "Do I make myself clear? "

"Mm hmm." She relinquished, sweating a bit. Regretting her witty comments. She almost earned herself another punishment.

"I-I'd like to add one more thing."she tested and he nodded finally haven cooled down. She needed to be careful with her next words because she wasn't sure how he would take them.

"I want this to be an equal marriage. Although I understand your need for an heir, I'm not going to be a baby making slave." To some men this statement would be considered the end of the world and maybe she was pushing her luck but she really didn't want an unequal marriage with unequal power.

Surprisingly to this he smiled looking genuinely pleased. "Once you take my name you will be a awarded the same status as I."

"Speaking of which, how rude of you to assume such things of me. You are a woman not a 'baby making slave" as you put it. You will be a wife, my wife which will garnish you much respect." He promised her.

She internally let out a sigh of relief. At least he wasn't a raging misogynist.

"Speaking of your rudeness...

The punishment from yesterday still stands," he reminded her. "Though I highly doubt you will consider it as such." Before she had the opportunity to try to talk her way out of it, he said, "You need to know how to be around your husband. Not disobeying my words by running away, going through my things, sneaking out, lying to my face, not getting ready in the morning by throwing a tantrum." He had to lay down the law. His law. If she didn't learn his authority, she would never learn to love him.

"And most of all disrespect." Looks like her various comments had in fact not gone unnoticed.

She wondered how he would punish her this time. Hopefully he would just spank the shit out of her as per the usual.

She could handle that. As embarrassing as it was.

Picking her up, he carried her inside, down the halls, up the stairs, and eventually to the bedroom. His bedroom.

What they were doing there she had no idea. Usually her punishments happened in her very own room. But something was definitely different this time. Not good.

Taking her tiny waist in between his hands, he lifted her effortlessly and sat her down on the bed,

starting to take off both his and her shoes.

"What are you doing?" She said a bit alarmed trying not to stumble over her words as she watched him, take off his jacket and start to fumble with the buttons on his shirt. This was apparently the wrong thing to say to him.

Silla felt her heart thump in her chest. What was he doing? Oh god what was he going to do to her?

Was her punishment going to be something... Intimate?

That was something she couldn't do. That was her breaking point. Even if she had behaved and gone along with his plans and whatever he wanted, she'd show him she was still as untamed as before. He would soon realize she just chose to behave if he didn't push it. It was just a matter of time to see who'd break first and relent.

She'd already gone along with his craziness today and the other days before that but she had a limit.

If he pushed too far, she'd still push back if necessary.

He stood above her looking down at her with just his pants on and her eyes seemed to follow the happy trail that started at his lower stomach and disappeared into his pants. "In time you will love me. Just as a I love you," he purred. Both his hands rested on her shoulders and sensually ran down her body, all the way down to her waist and hips. As he was caressing her curves his hands stopped and rested at her waist.

"From now on we will fully act like lovers. I held back before but now you are ready." He reached up and grasped her chin gently between his forefinger and thumb. She attempted to jerk away but his grip tightened, instilling a sudden unease in her.

"I know you are ready for this, I've seen how the way you look at me has changed since I first took you. How your eyes wonder. And how your cheeks flush slightly every now and again, how you can't keep eye contact for long." Her blue eyes looked away from his. She just couldn't look him in the eye after he so blatantly called her out for ogling him.

He smiled. "Don't be shy it's only natural." They weren't ever going to have separate rooms again, and Phanes was going to make sure she knew why.

"The way you think of me is different now. I'm not a stranger to you anymore, after all I'm the only one for miles that you are familiar with. No one in the upper ring knows you." Her heart thumped wildly in her chest for his foresty gaze rested hungrily on her mouth.

His snow white head tilted downward and Silla froze fully realizing the big brute intended to do sexual things to her!

"No."

"No?" He chuckles darkly, his hands moved down to her waist as he played with her dress.

Slightly nervous about what she was about to do, she almost hesitated. But suddenly, images of him kidnapping her rushed to her mind.

He totally deserved this.

She swung her arm back and with her fingers firm and hard, she brought it forward. The slap hit him directly on his cheek and it knocked his unsteady posture over.

He flinched and touched where she slapped him. Pleased that her hand struck him hard, for once, she was glad that her father punished her sometimes. The cold, terrifying hand of her fathers had somehow taught her how to slap someone else.

Phanes was stunned for a few moments before he turned back to her, still holding his red cheek. He was quiet for a moment and that prompted her heart into an erratic pace.

Though fear rolled within her like thunder, it was no match for the lightning quick annoyance that overtook Phanes features. Green flames flickered in his irises as he spoke in a deadly tone.

"I'm not stupid. I know even though you said yes, you don't really want to marry me."

"That will change. I will make you love me."

It was official. He had finally snapped. Whatever patience he had was gone. Although naturally he was quiet and kept to himself, her gentle giant had completely lost his carnal restraint. something predatory swam in his forest green irises. his eyes were lidded but she could tell there was a sinister glint in them that left her deeply disturbed.

She internally whimpered. She was hoping he'd back off like he usually did when he knew she'd reached her limit but he didn't. He was never truly violent towards her. Only shouted when enraged, never raised his voice at her or physically hit her, unless it was a punishment and even then it was never something that really harmed her.

Quite the opposite - the giant held her like a porcelain figure, like Fine China in his palm. Usually when he yelled his tone was deep and rough and stern. Scolding or lecturing her. She wasn't sure if he remained gentle when he lusted.

The moment his lips captured hers, she felt a warm fluttering sensation in her belly and something foreign tug at her heart. She let out a light yelp, and squirmed in his hold. From the second he met her lips it was hungry and needful. Producing a maddening hunger as he stroked her gently, kissing her

lovingly with unbridled passion. She shuddered breathlessly.

His kiss only deepened with eagerness and his tongue swept delicately inside, encouraged by her inexperienced response. She seemed riveted and unable to resist for though her mind demanded she turn away, her body seemed immobile to do so.

The touch of his lips sent her heart spiraling madly out of control.

She lay motionless beneath him, reeling in the elicited emotions cued beneath the caress of his pursed lips.

He held her form deeply,

possessively, almost painfully, but surprisingly she wasn't afraid.

Beneath his lavished kisses his hands roamed over her freely, exploring every luscious curve,

implanting every intricate line that

made up her delectable body

infinitely in his mind.

His arm around her waist

tightened, crushing her against him as he captured her lips with unyielding hunger. She struggled beneath the smoldering pressure of his tantalizing mouth but just as quickly as her protests arose, they died within her throat as he deepened the kiss, possessing her with a fierceness that awakened her senses. Her entire body felt warm and fuzzy and her lower stomach seemed to tighten and clench into a warm ball. The first time his lips met her it made her breathing stop and her heart drop to your stomach.

His passions seemed to stir her traitorous body.

Alarmed by this, she pushed against him, struggling to control the unwarranted feelings he stirred in her. She shoved desperately at his chest to try and get rid of tantalizing pressure of his lips.

He was the enemy, she had to remind herself. She couldn't allow the delightful pleasure he gave her to cloud her mind.

She felt her senses fleeing chaotically as his mouth trailed hungrily over her skin, planting hot kisses against the hollowness of her throat as his hand cradled her bottom, flattening her hips against the swollen bulge in his pants. For a moment, he thought he detected a glimmer of yearning that reflected his own, but it was quickly dismissed with a sudden storm of anxiety in her eyes. He knew he hadn't imagined it.

As his kisses deepened, a gruff groan erupted from his throat as he pushed her further back into the bed, pressing her solidly against him, and he relished in the softness flushed against his hardened body. He released her hair and his hand spanned her waist, marveling at how small her midriff appeared beneath his large hand. His fingers trailed along her narrow ribcage to settle eagerly beneath the swell of her breast. She whimpered against his mouth and his lips trailed hotly along the delicate line of her jaw. He felt the strength in her waning and this only encouraged his hunger.

His other hand slipped around her waist to cup her enticing bottom, forcing a startled gasp from her throat. She maintained her struggles but with his body and the bed trapping her, she could do no more than shift against him, arousing him further.

Phanes then started catering to the corners of her lips and abandoning her mouth to trail hot kisses down the length of her throat. Her hands cutely clutched the sides of her dress making a shiver run up Phanes spine.

It was when she felt a cool draft on her bare skin that she realized he had hiked up her skirt and his fingers splayed the length of her thigh. Her heart slammed against her chest as she stiffened beneath him.

After he rips the back of her dress in two throwing it across the room, Silla gasps from him exposing her smooth back to him in such a way. He stood stunned to his spot when his eyes met with her naked back. The sight of her flawless creamy white skin knocked the air out of his lungs. It looked so soft, so inviting. His pupil dilated and lips parted in awe as he shamelessly surveyed the gentle slope of her back, the sexy dip of her waist, and her cute little ass. She was a fucking delicacy. He swallowed dry as sinful thoughts began to invade his mind. Blood rushed down his groin. The things he could do to that delicate body.

Gently he pulled the coverings on her chest away and her rosy tips were free for his ministration. Within the blink of an eye, he dipped between the valley of your ample mounds, he captured her swells in both his hands and gave them a squeeze.

His darkened gaze was shamelessly feasting on the beautiful sight of her nakedness. He pushed her delicate lumps up, bringing them closer, and leaned. "I love how soft they are. So delicate, so delicious." his voice thick with lust. He dipped his head and took one of her rosy nipples in his mouth. He licked the tip before swirling his tongue over it. Silla arched her back, a mild tingling ache burning beneath the bud he was sucking on.

Silla closed her eyes. The only

sound in the room was of her heavy breathing and his lewd sucking noise.

"P-Phanes," she pleaded softly while staring at his broad shoulders.

She didn't realize that Phanes hand that mindlessly squeezed her breast began inch downwards to her flower very slowly. so slow she didn't even notice.

He cupped her pussy and gave it a

squeeze. She shivered in shock.

"This is mine," he rubbed her bare sensitive flesh, heating up her core.

He leans in close to her ear and nuzzles her neck a bit, whispering to her about how she's wet as his fingers trail circles around her hole. Silla's shallow breaths get a bit deeper at the sensation, ah, this felt good-

He leans his head down into the crook of Silla's neck, biting hard at the exposed skin. He sucks at the flesh of her neck like he needs it to live, his sharp teeth leaving deep marks that would be impossible to cover. His two nimble fingers find their way to her clit and rubbed circles into it, sending sweet bliss into her brain.

She wondered why he's doing this. It doesn't seem to be for his pleasure.

His fingers in her moved in and out gently, now. She couldn't tell if she was wet from some weird fear response or because she liked the feeling, some fucked up twisted pleasure rising within her that she didn't want to think about at the moment.

A fog started to take over Silla's brain. The fingers in her tease spots that she didn't even know she had, didn't even know would make her feel like this, and she Phanes close, her legs shaking at the sensation. Shaking moans out of her throat, and as she does, he rewards her kindly, pushing up in her in just the way that'd let her cum for the first time. Walls gently squeezing him, gripping him like they don't want to let him leave, and letting go, a few times over, as she trembled and struggled to form words or even thoughts.

Gently flipping her over onto her stomach, he placed a pillow under her lower midsection lifting her bottom into the air for him."Press your thighs together," Phanes growls. "Tightly."

He can practically feel Silla's confusion radiating off of her in waves, but regardless she does what she's told. She winces, feeling the hard heat of his erection sitting along the length of her back, her tempting bottom cradled between his thighs. It feels worse than it looks. In one quick motion, he hoists her bottom up into the air. With a gasp, she straightened into a kneeling position but he shoves her back onto all fours again.

Phanes fisted his angry cock rubbing her juices along his shaft. Giving it a few pumps as he watches Silla's legs come together, creating the perfect little crevice right below the cheeks of her plump ass.

He shifts on his knees, stretching himself out, revealing the hard muscles of his abdomen and chest as he rakes his fingers through his hair.

No longer willing to waste time, Phanes grabs Silla's hips, shifting their position a bit before lining up his cock into the slippery smooth space between her upper thighs. "Please look at me as I go inside. Please, I need to see every face you make. Please." He asks so quietly. And her throat lets out a small 'Mhm'. Easily giving him what he wants.

Gripping onto her hips even harder, Phanes pulls back and pushes her forward, thrusting in, successfully slipping inside her thighs. He brings her hips back to meet him. It creates the perfect friction; the flesh of Silla's thighs locking Phanes' dick into place and creating a hard drag. Although he wasn't inside of her he still rubbed himself against her and humped her as if he was fucking her.

Taking a breath, she felt him against her most sensitive parts. Its skin is surprisingly soft. Almost like silk. She didn't expect that. Going by the other women's stories she'd always thought it'd be rough, something that causes pain. It was wet-and not with water.

His hips and pelvis slapped against her her bottom and thighs hard and made it jiggle everytime they were met with another thrust. She could feel him sliding back and forth across her folds. Her ass bouncing with every thrust. His full balls frequently slapping her pussy, while his pelvis slapped her ass and thighs everytime he met them after pulling back. His raw cock skin creating friction in her folds. His penis head coming between her thighs and resting on her navel as it reached all the way to her belly button. He fucked her thighs hard and fast, cock sliding against her flower.

Silla's body starts to have a mind of its own. The pleasure was undeniable. He starts to rock against her and she rocks with him, spreading her thighs, enjoying the way that hot hardness between his legs slides along her opening. Phanes placed his large strong hands on Silla's waist and then moving down to squeeze her ass every other seccond. Her cheeks were plump and fat and he loved it. He smacked and massages her cheeks multiple times to watch them shake.

He feels Silla tense her thighs even further, squeezing around Phanes' cock and causing liquid fire to shoot straight up his spine.

It spurs him on and his pace increases, he grabs her throat and pulls her back so she's forced to look at him. He grips your flushed cheeks tightly between his thumb and forefingers, holding intense eye contact with you. His eyes are unreadable, beyond hunger. He wanted her to look at him and stare into each others eyes as he took her.

From his point of view, he absolutely adored those blue eyes of hers and the tear-stained cheeks. Tears really did look pretty on her. Unable to resist his desires any longer, he crashed his lips against hers once again, and this time, he was glad to feel her responding back.

Their words mixed with each other's as he plunges in and out of her thighs. A deep red coated over both of their faces. He thrusted in and out, moving their bodies together, as if they were one. Like they were always meant to be one.

The chandelier from above them shook with just how passionate his movements in and out of her thighs were. Hitting just the right spot each time. He needed her to feel as good as he did. He needed her to feel the way he was. And he would, whether she thought she liked it or not, because deep down he knew she did. He knew she loved it.

How could you not?

The sounds she was making proved his point. Silla was practically singing. Her sweet, angelic voice ringing in his ears, singing a song only he would ever hear.

He grabbed the underside of both of her knees and began to press them down, towards the bed as far as they would allow, until the mattress stopped him, desperately trying to reach even deeper and become even closer to her.

He huffed, reaching over to snap the springs in the mattress before continuing to push her back down, just enough for her to feel a slight sting.

He began to bounce his hips on top of her beautiful body even harder. Silla could practically see small hearts in his eyes.

Silla had given in a while back. What more could she do? She dealing with a being of inhuman strength as shown when he snapped the mattress and bed frame like it was some cheap string. He could snap her in half if he wanted to. He might even, considering how unbelievably hard he was pounding into her.

As he continued he only seemed to get tougher and sloppier, letting out gasp and moans himself in her ear, as he humped against her. His eyes still looking into hers

Either way, she let out soft scream that was muffled with his lips on top of hers again. The two of them came at once, he had been holding it for a while, waiting for her... to share the experience with.

He made sure she didn't look away, once again grabbing her face to stare into his eyes he came. His balls throbbing and his cock twitching rapidly as his cum went in her thighs and stomach, dripping out of legs while he pressed his lips against hers.

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to be continued...