Craving For You

Skylar laid on the bed as Louis ravished her. He ate her up like she was his long craved food; making sure to touch every part of her body. He didn’t give care about her cries and pain.

He went on and on for hours until Skylar became too tired to even cry or make a sound. Louis noticed that she was weak and as soon as he got his fifth orgasm, only then did he stop.

He wasn’t satisfied, but he won’t have her pass out on him.

Louis went to the bathroom to take a bath; leaving Skylar on the bed. She looked like she has lost her soul.

She covered her body with the quilt and clenched her fist; clawing tightly at her palm until it bled.

Tears rolled down the side of her eyes. It was all over. Everything she held dear was gone. Now she is left with nothing.

“Go take a bath.”

The smell of Lavender and mint covered the to as Louis returned to the room. His eyes landed on her slightly exposed lap and he gulped.

He wanted more.

If she wasn’t looking so weak, he wouldn’t hesitate to pounce on her again.

Skylar didn’t respond. She laid unmoved. Her eyes were open, so Louis knew that she heard him.

“Didn’t you hear me?” He hated talking twice.

Skylar still didn’t move.

Louis scoffed seeing her act so stubborn. He wanted to teach her a lesson but something in him urged him to take pity on her after all, he’s been punishing her for over four hours nonstop.

Louis hissed and decided to help her out since she was probably too tired to go clean up. He went back to the bathroom and got warm water in a bowl.

He dipped the towel in the water and grabbed her leg. Skylar cringed as he tried to pry her legs open.

“Open up, I’m just going to clean you up.”

Skylar bit her lips and wanted to refuse, but knowing who Louis is, she knew he might pick an offense out of that and decide to punish her again. She couldn’t take any more of that.

She pulled the quilt over her head to hide her face and then she released her legs. Louis pulled the legs apart and wiped her clean.

He gulped seeing her inside. His eyes shone and he wanted to bite her p*ssy but he stopped himself.

“Control yourself, Louis,” He scolded himself.

As soon as he was done, he put a pant on for her and picked a dress for her. He put that on her too.

“Dinner should be served, you should come down soon.” Louis turned to see that she was still hiding under the quilt. He shook his head and hissed.

“Don’t keep me waiting.”

Skylar brought down the quilt from her face as soon as she heard the door close. She winced as she tried to sit up. Her waist, her belly, her vagina everything hurts. In fact, every part of her body was in pain; even her heart.

Skylar managed to get up and she crawled out of bed. Her eyes caught the blood stain on the sheet; a reminder of what she’s lost and she couldn’t help crying.

She sat on the floor and hugged her knees. She covered her mouth with her hand as she wept.

She hated Louis for doing this to her.

“Madam, master has called for you.” Mrs. Alisa knocked but got no response.

She knew that Skylar was inside, so she opened the door and went in to find Skylar sobbing silently.

Her heart ached for her but who was she to speak?

“Are you okay, madam?”

That was a wrong question and she knew it but she had nothing else to say. The only person that could speak to Louis or even scold him was his grandma and ever since he died, Louis lost control.

“I’m… I’m not..” Skylar managed to say.

“Do you want me to call the doctor?”

Mrs. Alisa chose her words carefully. She has worked for Louis since he was young. She knew the young man so well and even though he could be unpredictable sometimes, she knew that he wouldn’t appreciate it if she spoke to his wife.

“No… I just… I…” Skylar sniffed. “Can I hug you?”

Skylar needed someone to hug. Someone to cry her heart out to. Someone, she could tell her situation.

She missed her mother so much but she vowed never to forgive them so soon. After what they did to her, do they even deserve to be forgiven?

“If you want to, ma’am, then you can.”

Mrs. Alisa knelt in front of Skylar and opened her arms. Skylar hugged her and cried so much in her bosom.

She couldn’t hold back. Her heart was in pain.

She should do this with Alice or Helen but the girls have been keeping their distance since that incident. They only serve her.

They barely talk when they are with her and they only respond to a few of her questions.

Could she blame them?

She knew they were afraid of Louis, who wouldn’t?

“It’s okay… hush now….” Mrs. Alisa stroked her back.

Skylar couldn’t help crying more. She missed her family. She wanted to go back.

“I want to go back home. I don’t want to stay here. I don’t want to live with him. He’s too scary. I want to go away.”

Mrs. Alisa remained quiet as Skylar cried her heart out. She couldn’t dare to say anything in response to Skylar’s utterances. She could only lend her her ears and listen.

Mrs. Alisa wanted to console her. She wanted to tell her that everything will be fine but she wouldn’t dare. She could only pray for her in her heart.

Though she wasn’t pleased with the way Louis behaved with his wife, she couldn’t interfere. Who was she to do that?

“I want to go home. I don’t want to be here. This place is hell. I want to leave.” Skylar tightened her hold on Mrs. Alisa. “I don’t want to be with Louis anymore. I want to be married to him. I want a divorce.”

Louis was waiting for Skylar to come to have dinner. He checked his time repeatedly but she didn’t show up.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Even after asking Mrs. Alisa to go call her, she still didn’t come?” Louis thought. “Could something be wrong with her? Was I too rough with her earlier?”

Louis’s heart skipped a beat at the thought. He stood up from the dining table to go check on her.

The door was slightly open so he went in without hassle. He found her on the floor crying in Mrs. Alisa’s bosom.

He felt bad seeing her way and he felt the urge to console her. However, the feeling disappeared in an instant as he heard all she said.

“She wants a divorce?” Louis’s head banged. He looked down at them and went closer; making his presence known to the women in the room.

Mrs. Alisa stepped away from Skylar as soon as she saw Louis. She could tell that he was enraged.

“What did you say?” Louis hissed. “You want a divorce?” He laughed.

“Please Louis, just let me go.” Skylar was trembling as she spoke.

She knew that he was angry but she couldn’t care less at the moment. She had nothing to lose anyway, he’s stripped her of everything she had.

“You really want a divorce, huh?” Louis laughed.

His laugh sent an eerie feeling through Skylar and she got a hunch that this wouldn’t end well.

Louis bent down and raised her chin. “You can only get a divorce from me in your dream!”

His eyes were dim and his heart thumped as if he was afraid of losing something precious.

Louis closed his eyes and took deep breaths. He didn’t want to be angry. He leaned closer and carried her in his arms.

“You’re hungry right, let’s go eat.”

Skylar looked at him and tried to wriggle out of his arms but his hold tightened. “From now onward, you’re not allowed to think about divorce. You can’t leave.”

Skylar bit her lips and blinked back her tears. She was about to ask why he is so hell-bent on her, but the words got stuck in her throat as Louis added, “You’re stuck with me forever, Skylar, Forever.”