A Marriage Deception

The sound of something cuts through the dark. What is that? It sounds like an animalistic growl, but there is no wildlife here. It comes again and sounds distinctly human. Ragged breath, muffled groan, desire is burning in the room.

Alex breathes heavily. He pulls himself out of the girl and glances down the flawless body beneath. Her glowing face and watery eyes get no mercy from him. He thrusts harder and faster, over and over, implacable, until the girl is close to the edge. Her head is tipped back, her lips part slightly, and her eyes close as though she is completely and utterly lost to the pleasure of the moment.

"Aargh," the girl cries, calling out a garbled version of his name into the mattress. She feels a weird pinching sensation deep inside her. Her hands snake his waist as if it is the only wood that prevents her from drowning in flood.

"Well, Crystal, you're really a slut." Alex grabbed Crystal the girl's leg violently and cursed, "adding blue pills to let me fuck you now?"

His mean words startle Crystal. Her eyes flick open and meet his. But instead of acting embarrassed, her lips curl up into a smile and throws her arms around his neck. "Yes, I'm a slut, and you're an asshole: we're made for each other, right?"

A few strands of hair scattered on her face when she looks up slightly. With such a sex bomb submissive to him on the bed, there is only one thought in Alex's mind: fuck her now. That's what he's done on the whole night. The blue pill completely burns his uncontrolled desire. He wants her so badly, like a moth to a flame. He picks up speed in a relentless merciless rhythm, and he cares little about whether Crystal can meet his thrust or not. She can't, actually.

She frowns, winces, but bites her teeth to swallow down the pain. She holds Alex tight. There are tears in her eyes, but she quirks up, secretly telling herself that Alex wants her not because he is unconscious but because he loves her.

Her reaction irritates Alex even more. She has played dirty tricks and forced him to marry her, but every time they make love, she behaves like she is forced to do so.

"Crystal, you said you loved me and even drove Maya away because of it, then why do you act like you're being raped? "

The name "Maya" is a taboo. It hurts Crystal every time. However, no matter how many times Crystal explained to him that she didn't force Maya away years ago, Alex didn't believe it.

"Alex, how many times should I emphasize that I've never forced Maya to leave." Crystal cannot help defend herself again.

Her words only make Alex angrier. He thrusts harder, emotionlessly. It looks like he is not doing intimate intercourse between lovers but taking revenge on enemies. "Crystal, when do you become such a filthy coward? why can't you take responsibility for your conduct?"

Alex doesn't believe her. He vents his anger on her body, thrusting into her, then stilling as he empties himself between her legs.

"I am your wife, Alex!" Crystal cannot bear the humiliation anymore. For the past three years, they seldom share a bed, but every time they do, he never cums inside.

Alex grins ironically and squeezes her jaw, "you'll never be the mother of my child."

When Crystal wakes up, it's already the next morning. She stretches out beneath the duvet and feels sore, deliciously sore. Alex is nowhere to be seen. She sits up and grabs her phone.

A buzz pops up when she taps the screen: the CEO of JC Inc is seen picking up his first love at the airport. What a heartbreaking news!

After disappearing for three years, Maya finally comes back.