FreshyGore

"Shhhh," he cut me off, his palms spreading on the revealed skin of my abdomen. His index fingers made their way into the waistband of my sweatpants as he pressed his front closer to my behind. 

"Don't shush m-" I tried to argue.

"I said so," he stated, his tone going deeper as his hand went lower, this time to the waistband of my panties. I couldn't control my breathing anymore, more so as his teeth lightly grazed my neck. "So you better obey."

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They say "A night in Vegas can change your life."
Rachel didn't think this saying would apply to her. Well that was until she opened the door of her hotel room after a crazy night out.

As a marriage certificate is shoved in her face, she notices a glistening diamond on her ring finger.

The piece of paper turns out to be legit as stated by the lawyer who presented it. What's more shocking is that her said husband is Lorenzo Caden Peters, one of the best actors in the world and soon to be CEO of the biggest textile company around the globe.

How would their life turn out?

To Love & To Hold

_____Something different and delicious____

Our honeymoon phase came late and it was safe to say we had been stuck in it for the past few days after our heated lovemaking on the night of his Award Ceremony.

Since then, it seemed we were not able to get enough of each other hence we always found an excuse to touch, kiss, fuck whenever we were in each other's space.

At that point had bent me over almost every object in the house, the couches, the table, the deal in his study room, my bed, the wall, and places I wasn't sure I'd remembered.

So far, only the kitchen was safe and I wasn't sure how long it'd stay that way. His stamina was one that made me jittery and wet at the same time.

He always made sure I was satisfied before he let himself go. After our deep sex that Saturday, I had gotten myself on the pill. It was as if I knew we wouldn't be able to control ourselves around each other in the coming days.

Hungry