~MAYA’S POV~
I’m not sure what this man is doing to me, but one thing I do know is that I’m stuck with him, and I’m going to be stuck with him for the rest of my life. Zion is an aggressive lover; he is lethal. That much I know about him. He is not a person who shies away from confrontation. While I, on the other hand, am as helpless as a kitten when he is around. I’m supposed to list all of my mistakes in order for him to let me be. We’ve been roaming in various cities, and he’s not done torturing me yet. He seems to know the precise points on my body where he should place his hands in order for me to lose all self-control. I’ve been getting tremendous orgasms ever since I walked into this car. I’ve only been able to come up with two mistakes thus far. Every time I make a mistake, I am subjected to yet another horrific orgasm as punishment. Who knows how he was able to become more familiar with my physique than I was? If I have another orgasm, I will pass out immediately. It will be a source of embarrassment for me to have fainted from pleasure. All right, here we go.
1. For mistaking him to be a gigolo
2. Making an attempt to flee from him
3. What the fuck is number three? My frustration erupted into a scream, which is completely satisfactory to this monster. I haven’t found three yet. What happens if there is a 4, 5, 6, or 7?… Angry and frustrated, I screamed once more. He instructed me to spread my legs open and display my swollen tits. Did I mention that I’m not meant to move because if I do, we’ll have to go back to square one? Out of sheer terror, I quickly averted my gaze from him. Because of this, my vision is blurred.
“Tick-tock, tick-tock… the clock is ticking and you, Bunny, are in serious trouble.”
In the next moment, he shoved his fingers back inside my pussy and delivered three forceful thrusts with his fingers, the last thrust of which he pinched my clit, and with that, I found myself shivering in his presence. I have never cum like this before and I am exhausted. After six hours of driving and he still doesn’t seem to have a glimmer of mercy in his eyes. Streams of tears flowed down my face. This man isn’t even moved by my tears. My tears appear to awaken some hitherto unknown aspects of him.
“You are so fucken sexy when you sob.”
Tell me again, when did I fucken marry this jerk? What is it about tears that make them so seductive?
Then he continued. “You make me want to do things to you that would shame the gods.”
he leans closer to me, his lips caressing my earlobe, his hot breath cascading down my neck. He snarled and shifted his attention to the road as if he had never spoken anything to me before. In fact, Ivy had her heart set on marrying this fool. Maybe I should hand him over to her instead of me. This is cruel and unusual punishment. In between sobs, I started again.
1… It was too much for me to bear. I broke down and sobbed.
2… Making an attempt to flee. I was trembling in anticipation of what was going to happen. Close my legs: Zion saw me and shoved his fingers into my already swollen cunt. He thrust and pinched it as hard as he could. Maya passed out before the next orgasm.
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Zion was aware that she had passed out from pleasure, so he drove slowly to avoid disturbing her. He was now making his way back to their home. Even though Maya was supposed to be staying at the house that night, when her husband came to pick her up, she mistook him for a gigolo. She had made her payment via the internet. Zion drove past the massive gates that surrounded his home and toward the magnificent fountain that stood outside the building. He escorted his bride inside the house. When he arrived, one of the workers unlocked the door for him and escorted him upstairs to his room, where he placed his wife on the enormous bed. She remained in a state of lucidity. However, the gentleman was far from finished with her. Zion was a man of rigid morals and regulations. Lucas, his personal assistant, is the only one who is aware of this. The new staff, on the other hand, are completely unfamiliar with their boss. He crept onto the bed and kissed her on the brow.
“I finally found you, Maya!” He made a chuckling sound.
This is exactly what he intended to do, to make her pass out from pleasure. He walked inside his walk-in closet and changed into sweatpants. He then proceeded down the stairwell. He summoned one of the cooks and requested that she prepare a soup for his wife. After that, the man went into his study. When he opened his laptop, he found a slew of emails waiting for him. He began scrolling down, scanning his inbox for emails. Afterward, He stumbled upon a mail from Robert Jones.
Where the fuck did this idiot get my email?
Zion quickly brushed the thought aside and opened the email in his inbox instead.
Dear Mr. Archer,
Your arrival in J-City has been awaited with bated breath by my entire family and me. Our daughter Ivy has been groomed to your specifications. Although we were unaware that you had already met my other daughter, Maya, we were pleased to discover this. If any of my daughters are of interest to you, it would be wonderful if we could get together. Thus, the arrangements can be made. Please keep in mind that we groomed Ivy Jones exclusively. Maya Jones has not been styled according to your preferences. If, on the other hand, you are interested in Maya Jones, please allow us some time to groom her to your specifications.
Regards
Jones, Robert
How ridiculous!