Contract Marriage With My Billionaire Wife

“Why don’t you understand, Sandro! I DO NOT LOVE YOU!” She shouted on the top of her lungs and pushed him back, Elle sprinted towards the door to get out of the room when Sandro pulled her back by grabbing her arm. The woman was pushed to the bed in one single go and everything happened in just the matter of moments that she did not have any chance to react to his surprise pull. She was now pinned to the bed and had nowhere to escape from the clutches, the man was hovering over iver helpless body like a wild thirsty prey. Elle could not react to his brash behaviour but when she opened her mouth to speak anything, the man thrust his lips onto hers which made the woman groan and wince in pain. Sandro was such a wild and enraged beast in that moment that he did not care being gentle to the lady he claimed to love, Elle bit his lower lip in order to stop him which worked for a moment. “You know love, you shouldn’t have done that!” The man spoke to her with a smirk and a half cold expression which made Elle gulp and regret her decision of biting him. Sandro had been holding her both hands. That’s why she used her teeth to stop him, Sandro spit the blood and traced his thumb over the very spot she just bit. The man was amused by her act and did not want to leave her now. On the other hand Elle was frightened by the gesture which was visible in his eyes, she could recognize the very smirk and that’s what made her sneakily crawl back. “No, no… please, no Sandro!” Elle pleaded to him with her horrified eyes darted towards the man, she could not believe that he could have such a mentality and could stoop such low to have her. She held the bed sheet and sneakily crawled up while Sandro on the other hand raked through his hair and pulled her back by grabbing her thighs. Tears crawled down her eyes that she began to sob immediately knowing what was incoming and she did not like it any bit. Sandro grabbed the neckline of her dress and forcefully pulled it, the mere stitches tore and her bra was exposed. Elle immediately covered her breasts while pleading to him to set her free, assaulting her was the last thing she could expect from the man she once knew. Despite being a playboy in the past Sandro at least had some decency and morality, but in that moment his eyes just have a lustful impression. The man snickered and gently wiped off her tears as he slowly moved closer to her neck, Sandro did not want to let her go and now that her semi exposed body was in front of him he could finally understand that she was his drug. Elle could feel his raspy warm breath touching her skin but the very feeling somehow made her feel disgusted, she did not want him to touch her body like he used to do. The woman tried to lift her legs in order to bring them in between, so in the position that her legs would be sandwiched in the space. However she constantly struggled to push him back, while Sandro was determined to make her moan his name. The man grabbed her jaw as his mammoth hands kept her face in the place. Sandro licked her earlobe, making the woman moan slightly, despite how much Elle would deny the emotions towards him… her body was truthful about her feelings. Such a treacherous body! “Sandro, leave me alone! I told you… you will regret doing this!” She tried to voice out her frustration and tried her best to push him back. On the other hand Sandro was not willing to stay calm when his internal heat had already been rising enough for Elle to sense that something had been poking with her womanhood. It did not take him any further moments to realise what it was but as soon as her subconscious brain comprehended, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks which was an unnatural gesture coming from her in that moment. Numerous flashes of the past intimate moments happened between them played in her mind. Elle was still in denial about her emotions which she felt towards Sandro now, the lady could still feel her stomach coming to mouth after every touch landed by him on her body. Sandro placed his one hand down in her waist and gently pressed the area knowing that it was her weak spot and she would definitely enjoy the sex ride ahead if the foreplay hits her every weak point. “Oh I would never regret touching you, and you have no idea how much I love and miss your scent and voice, Elle!” Sandro’ statement sent a chill down her spine that she could not use the same words to stop him. “I hate you, Sandro…. ugh-ck!” Elle experienced a bite on her neck which made her gulp and avert her head which unintentionally exposed more skin for him to devour. Tears began smear on her face which made the lady whimper a little with the non existent effort to muffle her voice. She still somehow managed to speak but the upcoming words were not expected from her, Sandro was about to slip her bra down to expand his assault when the words brought him back to reality. “I hope you die a horrific death, Sandro! I hate you!” She cursed him while covering her mouth immediately in utmost despair as soon as he released her both arms. The man was utterly stunned upon the words which pierced his heart into a million pieces. Sandro Petrakis had no idea how his touches were different for Elle now, she did not appreciate sharing intimacy with him like she used to do in the past. The man realised his blunder and immediately got off the bed and left the room, leaving Elle semi naked crying all alone cursing the day when she met him for the first time.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!