Agreement Behind Her Marriage

When Drew walked into the house, he saw Lily, her eyes closed, breathing normally. He carried her gently and then went up to the next floor. Due to the broken door in her room, he contemplated allowing his wife to sleep in his room.

Lily opened her eyes once he placed her safely on the bed.

“Thank you…” Lily said before realizing it wasn’t her room. “Why did you bring me here?”

He responded, “You may continue sleeping here; I will go to the guest room upstairs. There are marks of blood on your sheet, and the door cracked.”

Lily stopped him, grabbing his wrist.

“Can you stay with me?” she asked. Drew thought that his wife might still be terrified of what had happened.

Of course, he was hearing her saying that made him happy. To give him space, Lily shifted to one side of the bed. While lying beside her, he pulled her closer into his embrace.

He murmured in her ear, “We haven’t had dinner yet.”

“I’m not hungry, but if you want to eat, I’ll cook downstairs.”

“All right. I’m not in the mood to eat either.”

Silence passed over them. After missing Lily for days, Drew stroked her hair while feeling her petite body and inhaling her scent. Who would have imagined he would get acquainted with her body one day? At the first of their marriage, he didn’t like her physique because she was petite and not typically the kind of woman he could picture having in his bed. Lily remained slender, yet embracing her felt more comfortable.

If his wife hadn’t spoken, he would have believed she was already asleep. “I’m sorry if I didn’t finish fixing up the house before you arrived.”

“Umm… Lauren likes the painted walls downstairs,” Drew commented.

“What about you?”

“I love it! I told her I’d paint the couch, too,” he teased.

“Do you want me to paint that too?” Lily asked.

“Nope. I will do it through your body,” Drew replied without trying to hide his true feelings. As he was contemplating it, the heat began to develop inside his pants, causing him to grasp her waist. “Could you allow me?”

To better analyze Lily’s expression, he moved back a bit. He observed her gaze, which, in turn, delved profoundly into him in the subdued lighting. Unable to resist, he gently touched her tender cheek.

“I love the idea,” Lily responded in a dreamy tone.

Drew could not resist drawing his face nearer to hers, kissing her lips. The idea of channeling his artistic expression while intimately engaging with Lily was arousing and enticing. He didn’t shy away from acknowledging his penchant for a risqué lifestyle, relishing in the pleasures of sex, women, and parties. However, he considered these pursuits somewhat mundane when contrasted with his intense yearning for his wife. Contemplating the possibilities of exploring her body at that very moment left him with a peculiar sense of exhilaration.

Shifting slightly backward, Lily kept her gaze fixed on his eyes, seemingly expressing a multitude of emotions. However, instead of delving into their silent communication, she suggested, “How about taking a break? I’ll get dinner ready later.”

Because of what she said, he resisted the urge to lunge at her. His cock was already tense, but what could he do if she was having too much pain right now, assuming that the event of the day had fatigued her? After ensuring Lily was asleep, Drew went to the shower to cool himself down.

***

Lily woke up early. Something unusual engulfed her emotions while she was in Drew’s arms. It was her first time sleeping next to him, and she hadn’t anticipated the hard object pressing against her belly.

She swallowed, aware of his arousal since the previous night. She would have made love if she hadn’t thought her husband was exhausted from his long trip. Lily wanted her relationship with Drew to last.

When she was about to invite her husband and Finn to dinner last night, she overheard Drew telling his friend that he had no plans to prolong what they had agreed upon.

Lily had a mixture of fear and a slight sense of sadness. Drew is now protecting her, but what would happen if they annulled the marriage? She had no choice except to gain the man’s affection in order to keep him from leaving.

She lifted the thick blanket that was covering their bodies. His trousers couldn’t conceal how hard he was. Getting all the courage, Lily lowered herself like a sneaky little cat. After her unpleasant experience with Kenneth, she hadn’t attempted to take the initiative on that subject. But this is Drew, the man she admires and shares desires-the man she wants to be with.

She’s safe, right?

The mere thought of being able to express herself to Drew made her body heat up. After taking down his pants, she gasped as his manhood sprung right into her face. Gulping her drool, she took his hardness in her warm palm and then mustered up all her courage before taking him into her mouth.

When her tongue made initial contact with his veiny and hard cock, she felt uneasy and almost threw up.

Lily, this Drew, she kept telling herself.

Her most profound need had to come out once she closed her eyes and relaxed against her husband’s body.

After a few movements, Drew’s hips moved uneasily. Then she heard his heavy breathing. “Ahhhh…”

When Drew raised the blanket, he found her seriously doing her job. “Oh my God, that’s awesome!”

While meeting his gaze, her tongue caressed his delicate nerves. His soft palm caressed her cheeks before grasping a handful of her hair. He deliriously inhaled, closing his eyes.

Lily soon lost her disdain for sucking Drew’s length and became utterly absorbed in his every reaction. His responses implied a connection to her body. A strange desire started to course through her as he thrust into her mouth.

“That was fucking hot! Just like that, babe,” commented Drew.

He clutched her hair tightly while his knees tensed uncontrollably. His butt tautened as he pushed his hips into her throat, almost making her choke. Lily gasped for air with her eyes slightly teary.

“Fuuuuuck!” Before sitting down to cover her lips and punish her for what she had done, Drew hissed. She was still recovering from the daze when she felt his palm slide into her pink pajamas.

A moan escaped Lily’s lips as she felt his long fingers caressing the opening of her womanhood.

“Damn! You are so ready,” Drew murmured.

He traced every spot of her bundles, and she couldn’t stop herself from producing additional cum. Lily bit her bottom lip to restrain her moan. She felt his finger begin to penetrate her jewel, making her hands firmly grip Drew’s shoulders.

His lips trailed over her nape and left a mark there, saying, “I love how wet you are right now, babe, so incredibly wet.”

“Ahhh…” Lily closed her eyes, feeling his breath, lips, and fingers blissfully leave a taste in her senses.

“You are soft, Lily. Hmmm…” He pinched the pea of her womanhood, making her go even crazier. Her hips compulsively followed the motion. “I’ll make sure to give back the pleasure. I want to either lick or suck this pussy.”

‘Oh, please, stop…’

She wanted Drew to stop his dirty talk. His words flowed through her femininity and smeared those delicious thoughts all over her body.

When Lily realized she had reached her breaking point and gathered everything inside her stomach, she cried out. Her legs trembled and tightly clung to Drew’s body.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Yeah, babe. Give me your orgasm,” he whispered in her ear.

Just then, Lily felt that she had reached the end. She gasped for air and admitted, “Drew, it felt so good.”

Drew’s eyes darkened. He pulled her near, then let her top on; he quickly removed her pink trousers. He threw it outside the bed.

Drew asked a significant question, “Before we proceed with anything else, can I inquire about whether we’re following your approach or mine?”

“What is the difference?” She was going to have sex with him. And for her, neither way makes a difference. But perhaps she might have underestimated things.

“If you choose my way, you’ll feel the demon’s kiss in heaven, babe-rough!”

Lily had already vowed to take all the necessary measures to ensure Drew wouldn’t let her go. With a determination in her tone, she responded, “Your way.”

“Hold the headrest for me,” Drew instructed before getting off the bed to free himself from any clothing.

Lily crawled, not understanding what he meant.

“Just like that, and show me your butt.”

With her back to him, she swallowed. Just like this?

Her cheeks turned red when she realized she had only put on a top to conceal her chest, leaving her entire back exposed to his intense, penetrating gaze. He could easily observe her buttocks and catch a faint glimpse of her glossy pink slit.

It was scandalous, but she chose this way and had no intention of backing out. She sensed Drew climbing up onto the bed, then caressed her twin round butt.

“God, Lily…”

Just then, his lips left a sensitive kiss on her neck that made her moan. He gripped her breasts while rubbing them with both hands as they slid onto her top. As if it had its own senses, his hardness rubbed against her pussy and coated himself with the honey she had just released. All the pleasure made her grip the headrest even tighter.

“Drew!” Just then, without giving her a warning, she gasped after he plunged his cock in.

“Ohhh…” His entire hardness filled her, and it only took a few moments for him to move.

“Fuck, Lily… it’s good to be inside you,” he murmured, leaving kisses on her neck. As he steadily thrust deeper, he tightened his hold on her chest. God! She had never experienced this before.

She became utterly unresponsive to everything else as her head filled with each of his movements, the way he plunged into her body, and the sound of his balls slamming on her butt.

“God! Drew!” she screamed. He left a strange taste whenever her delicate flesh squeezed him tight, significantly when he sped up his rhythm.

“Do you hate me now? Do you hate this?” he asked with concern in his voice.

“No… I want more.” Lily tilted her head toward Drew, her eyes watering from the sensation.

While he was on her back, his appearance became more menacing, and he thrust more quickly. The movement intensified as he took a tight hold of both of her hips.

Lily clung to the bed as though doing so would give her strength. When she felt Drew’s lips on the back of her neck, her body jolted in anticipation of his going deeper.

“Ahhhh…Drew!” His ‘way’ was so damn good! Loving it is an understatement; he went above and beyond her expectations.

She momentarily felt his body shudder when he groaned and ground his teeth. He pulled her shoulders, allowing her to lean her back against his chest and pressing herself deeper into him.

“Lily!”

They both experienced an uncontrollable orgasm, sharing a kiss before she joined Drew in the paradise they had created. She could hear him grunt as he released his seeds inside her.

He began to move more slowly, slowing down even the movement of his swollen lips after their prolonged and passionate kiss. With no intention of parting with her, he embraced her body.

“You are my ecstasy, Lily,” he whispered.

Her eyelids became heavy as she smiled. More than a month ago, she had no idea this would be the safest place she had ever been.

***

Drew hadn’t planned on going to his office. Still, the necessity to provide a report on a business meeting abroad compelled him to do so. He wanted to spend the entire day making love to Lily, but Sarah called him that morning, reminding him that his grandfather would wait for him.

After his meeting, Sarah entered his private office.

“Boss, I found out that Mrs. Cordova works for our partner’s company. She’s a previous talent of MC Agency.”

“Mrs. Cordova?” he asked with a questioning look.

The assistant scratched her cheek, setting her phone on Drew’s desk. A stunning woman’s face flashed on the screen. He scowled and made an effort to recall where he had seen her.

“She’s Mr. Jericho Cordova’s wife. She was with Vivian in the same agency.” After mentioning the woman, he realized she was one of the prostitutes he had rented in the past.

“You mean she’s married to one of Kenneth Martin’s friends, Jericho Cordova?”

“Yes, boss!”

Drew rested his back against the wide swivel chair, uncertain whether Sarah had delivered positive news. Weeks ago, he requested Sarah to investigate Kenneth and his friends to identify his enemies. He didn’t suspect any connection to him among them until he discovered this woman.

“Is he aware of his wife’s former job?” he inquired.

“Just like any ordinary person, he knew his wife was a model. But he didn’t know that she was a high-end prostitute.”

“Hmmm…” Drew thought carefully. It looks like his next opponent will be Jericho Cordova.