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Gold ring with one love shape diamond, embed with small diamonds around it.

What was meant as a sign of love and devotion for other couples was nothing but a testament of his ownership on me. A daily reminder for the rest of my life. Until death do us part wasn’t an empty promise as with so many other couples that entered the holy bond of marriage. 

There was no way out of this union for me. So I was own by my husband until the end of my life. The last few words of the oath that men swore when they were inducted into the Black Clans could just as well have been the closing of my wedding vow.

This wedding wasn’t about love or trust or choice. It was about duty and honour, about doing what was expected.

A bond to ensure peace in Black territory and White Clans stop more bloodshed in between two big clans on this earth, B Clans and the last W Clans feud that clashes more than 2000 years.

Be Fate

 I flushed and turned away, dropping my hand.


God, this was embarrassing. I couldn't even do this. Maybe he should really go back to his mistress. She knew what to do.


"Wife," Fu Shao said calmly, pulling me against him.


He kissed me. His mouth moved against mine, unyielding but gentle, and his hand snaked down my arm, my hip and over the curve of my butt until his finger slipped between my legs and grazed over my folds.


 He slid back and forth lightly before slipping the tip of his finger under my panties. I held my breath at the feel of him against my bare skin. He dipped between my folds, then slid up to my clit, coating it with my wetness. 


I moaned against his lips before slipping my tongue into his mouth to dance with his.


 Pleasure swept through me as he twirled his finger over my sensitive nub. He tore his mouth away from mine, his eyes boring into me. 


"Want to try again?" he rasped with a nod toward his hard length.


His finger flicked over me again and I gasped, barely able to think straight, much less form a coherent sentence. 


My body ached with a need I'd never felt before. I slid my hand down his muscled torso, following the fine trail of dark hair to his erection. I curled my hand around it and it jumped under my touch.


His fingers slid faster against my wet flesh. His steady caresses made me pant, but I was far too gone to care. He covered my hand around his length with his, showing me how hard to grip him. 


Then he moved our hands up and down his shaft. I watched in fascination. We moved faster and harder than I would have dared. 


His fingers between my folds, rubbed me faster too, until I could barely breath and my pulse pounded in my veins. I was about to topple over the edge.


"Husband," I gasped and he flicked my spot sending me spiralling out of control.


 A spasms shot through my body as I moaned. My hand pumped his length even faster and with a guttural growl his release washed over him. I shivered against him as I watched him come over our hands and his stomach. 


My breast were hard and rubbed against his chest, sending ripples of pleasure through me. His erection throbbing in my palm, it softened slowly. 


Fu Shao pulled his fingers out from beneath my panties and rested them on my butt.


I closed my eyes, listening to the thundering of his heart. His kissed the top of my head, startling me with the loving gesture. 


Gradually our breathing slowed. He reached out for a tissue box on the nightstand and handed me a tissue, before wiping himself clean. I felt self-conscious as I cleaned his sperm from my hand. I couldn't believe I'd touched him like that. I was still sensitive between my legs and yet I wanted to feel his fingers again. 


Teasing