Chapter 1

Thea’s Point of view

“Thea! Are you happy that you are married now?” My aunt Joana Gordon and my step-brother Mason came up to me and swiftly greeted me.

I just tried to put a smile on my face because, even though I don’t like to acknowledge it, I still have some bitterness against them despite my best efforts. They were one of the reasons I was forced to marry Craig.

“Don’t be depressed because your memory will return,” Auntie Joana stroked my hair, and then both of them turned to gaze at Craig, who was behind me.

When I woke up from my comatose state, I found out that the car I was driving had had an accident. But it wasn’t the only thing that took me by surprise; the thing that made me the most apprehensive was when Aunti Joana informed me that I would be forced into marriage with Craig. The people around me told me that Craig and I had been in a relationship for a long time, but I couldn’t recall, since I was suffering from memory loss.

When I expressed my reluctance to marry, they assured me that if I married him, he would revive the company that my parents had entrusted me with. They also briefed me that my mother and father had passed away.

Do you know what the funny thing is?

Auntie Joana was my father’s mistress and their son was Mason.

I didn’t say anything else, I would have gone back and greeted the rest of our visitors, but before I could walk away, I felt a warm breath in my ear and an arm wrapped tightly around my waist.

“Do you feel tired?”

My body tensed, but I was unable to speak due to the large number of people who were observing us. I’m not sure when I’ll be ready to get acclimated to the way things are done here. When I turned around to face Mason and Joana, their lips were just slightly lifted.

As soon as I didn’t respond, he murmured in my ear once again.

“If you’re sleepy, we can go home to our new house and I’ll give you something.” If his voice could still be heard earlier, it is now almost impossible for others to hear him, since the steam of his tongue has penetrated my earlobe and curdled there.

I had a dry throat, yet I was still swallowing the saliva that had pooled there. I gave a hesitant nod, and we turned back without telling anybody what we were doing.

Because our wedding venue was on the beach, the two of us were still wearing the marriage outfit.

There was a lot of silence between the two of us while we were in the vehicle, and it seemed as if there was some suspense. And I feel like a rope is connecting us.

As soon as he parked his car in the garage, I was greeted by the warmth of his kisses on my lips. His tongue soon invaded my mouth, and he engaged in a battle of the tongues with me.

“Ngh… Mmmhh.”

Because of his seductive kisses, I was completely ignorant of the fact that we had just gotten out of the car. All I knew was that he picked me up as we walked toward the door.

While I am clutching his neck, he does not take his lips away from my neck.

Because my gown is so hefty, it’s possible that my weight is already overweight.

*clack*

Soon as the door opened and we walked inside it, he began to lower me while standing behind me.

In an instant, he ripped my wedding dress off my body till it was on the floor, then groped my chest. I didn’t make a move and rather let him lick the back of my neck till he was satisfied.

When he poked my nipples, he also bit the top of my ear and muttered once more into it. “Your nipples are extremely hard. It could cut some glass.”

“I-I’m just cold.” When I lied to him, I bit my tongue so that no more grunts could escape.

“Alright. I’ll make you feel warm.” He licked my nape again and pinched my nipples. “Your boobs dangle erotically.”

When I felt the huge and thick stick hitting me in the back, I turned to face him.

When he began rubbing it on my back, my body became utterly motionless.

“Stop humping my ass …”

“But I’m certain that if I do this, your coldness will be gone.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and pushed himself even harder.

I bit my lower lip and didn’t answer. Just as I was about to let go of his tight embrace around my waist, I heard his zipper come down.

Because it was just the two of us, we could hear our every breath.

In the process of stripping down to my underwear, I felt his raw cock thrusting between my legs.

“Open your legs. I don’t want to take you by surprise, so I won’t put it in your hole right away. Let me borrow your legs.”

I stopped complaining and just followed his orders. The moment his soldier slipped between my legs, he promptly closed them and then took both of my hips in his hands

“Your hole’s wetness is dripping in your legs so I can grind it without any lotion.”

“Ah …” I covered my mouth.

I covered my mouth.

What is this sensation?

“Come on, baby. Close your legs tighter and you can shut your eyes too, so it will feel like we are really doing it.”

I feel his hardness striking my clitoris with each push he gives me.

“Haaah … Ughh.” He is rubbing in a good spot and electricity is running through my body.

“You are making a lot of noise now. Does it make you feel insane?” He kissed me when I moved my face towards him. “I’m delighted that I married you and claim you as my own.”

“Mmhh.”

As we were touching, he stepped away from me and withdrew his cock into the middle of my legs, and I could see his annoyed face.

“I don’t want to spend any of my sperm on something as pointless as this. My cock got dirty with your pussy juice. Aren’t you going to clean it?”