I Thought It Was An Arranged Marriage - Chapter 28

Sitting against the headboard, Lucas pulled her onto his lap, her legs naturally spreading on either side of his thighs. Feeling the heavy heat against her lower body, Rosaline couldn’t help but chuckle.

Even while lounging around, that particular part of his body remained firm. Though they were only separated by a layer of underwear, it seemed to grow in anticipation of the pleasure to come as it pressed against her pussy.

“What is this?”

“Is it not okay?”

The man’s voice was calm, but the subtle movement of his hands gripping her buttocks and rubbing their lower bodies together was anything but.

Their touching skin was already heating up. Lucas kissed her face lightly while tightening his grip on her buttocks. Every time Rosaline flinched at the intensifying stimulation, he wanted to tear apart the thin fabric and plunge into her immediately, but he held back.

Sex should be consensual. If he rushed ahead, he would only hurt her. He repeated this profound truth three times.

Seeing his anxious gaze, Rosaline nodded slightly. She liked being with him just as much. As if waiting for her signal, he pushed aside her underwear and inserted his fingers inside, eliciting a soft moan from her.

His remaining hand held her waist in place as he persistently stroked her favorite spots, causing her hips to twitch. Slick fluids were already seeping out from her sensitive inner flesh.

“Luke, ah.”

Perhaps it was thanks to their countless nights together. She was so accustomed to his touch that she could climax just from his hands. Rosaline twisted her hips and tightened her inner walls. His long fingers were stimulating her favorite spots, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted to be filled with his hot cock.

“Hurry, please…”

Lucas was just as impatient. He wanted to pour himself into her already moist interior and make it overflow. But it still wasn’t enough. She couldn’t take him in at this level. He knew the destructive power of his size.

As if to soothe her, he sucked, licked, and bit her earlobe and neck while pushing his now three fingers as deeply as possible inside her. Pressing and scraping the protruding spot made her hips tremble.

“You keep… doing that… Ah.”

“I want to enter you quickly too.”

“Yes, please.”

When he bit her lips, they parted as if inviting him. Without hesitation, he slid his tongue inside, licking the roof of her mouth, eliciting a suppressed moan. He sucked it all in and explored every corner of her mouth.

When he rubbed the inside of her cheek, which she liked the most, her tense body started to relax. Seizing the moment, he quickly removed his hand from below. Without giving her time to tense up again, Rosaline reached a minor climax.

“Now… you should be ready.”

Without waiting for a response from the panting Rosaline, he grabbed his now slick cock and pushed it into her pussy. Though familiar, the sheer size was always overwhelming, and Rosaline clung to his chest, sobbing.

His cock was as big and hard as always. It filled her insides completely, making Rosaline lose her composure and gasp. Lucas chuckled lowly, gripping her waist and moving her up and down. Her sobbing and writhing made him feel like he was going crazy with love.

He then knelt, lifting her legs into the air. Startled, Rosaline flailed, but Lucas hushed her, whispering in her ear.

“You like this, don’t you?”

“What are you… Ah!”

Lucas skillfully wrapped her flailing legs around his waist. With her suspended in the air, she had no choice but to cling to him. It was a position that required mutual trust and reliance, which made it their favorite.

Rosaline had never said it out loud, but her intense reactions made it obvious. The way she squeezed him tightly was proof.

“Ah, ahh.”

“Rosie… relax a bit.”

His cock, driven deeper by her weight, brushed against her peak, making it hard to breathe. The tension in her body was a natural reaction.

Rosaline bit his nose in frustration. She knew from experience that no matter how much she tensed elsewhere, it wouldn’t hurt him. But even that wasn’t a good choice, as it only made him harder.

“What are you doing, ah, ah!”

Unable to resist the tightening sensation, Lucas began thrusting so hard that wet slapping sounds filled the air. Rosaline twisted her body, but it only stimulated Lucas more, making him unstoppable.

He continued thrusting until Rosaline’s climax made her hips buck. Even as her inner walls contracted around him, he couldn’t hold back and released his cum inside her, but he didn’t stop moving.

Though it wasn’t the first time he’d climaxed while thrusting, Rosaline seemed particularly overwhelmed today, her insides twitching uncontrollably.

“Rosie, are you okay?”

Lucas didn’t wait for a response. He flipped her over, moving slowly as he continued to climax. The sensation of her insides being scraped made Rosaline tear up.

The pleasure was so intense it felt like she was going to lose her mind. She was now lying face down on the bed, her buttocks raised in a humiliating position, but she didn’t care.

His hot, hard cock thrust deeply inside her, then almost withdrew completely. Unconscious tears and saliva flowed, but she couldn’t focus.

She tried to support herself with her weakened arms, but her insides trembled with each thrust. In the end, she could only grip the sheets and rock back and forth.

It felt like she was going insane.

As her insides convulsed again, Lucas buried his cock deeply inside her, his body covering hers. The hot liquid pouring from his huge member made her intermittently scream. Lucas also let out a low growl as he rotated his hips.

He ejaculated deeply inside her, mixing with the previous cum, as if he was trying to trap it all inside.

“Rosie. I love you.”

He gently held her limp body, carefully cupping her chest. When he teased her stiff nipples, she let out a groan. Even that was so endearing he didn’t know what to do.

How could she melt into pleasure so sweetly, not knowing how dangerous her husband was? Rosaline would feel wronged if she knew, but it was true. He got aroused no matter what she did. Even if she wore a nun’s habit and stabbed his heart with a dagger, he would be aroused until the very end.

Hmm. Just imagining it made Lucas really uncomfortable. He had just ejaculated inside her, but he was hard again. When Rosaline, sensing what was coming next, whimpered in resignation, Lucas, momentarily embarrassed, thrust his hips up again. Simultaneously, he gripped her chest tightly and scratched at her nipples.

“Ah. That, there…”

“Does it feel good?”

Rosaline struggled as if to deny it, but she couldn’t escape the man’s embrace, which held her tightly. As her buttocks rubbed against his waist, Lucas’s movements slowed, enjoying the sensation.

Rosaline, who preferred slow and leisurely movements, soon surrendered to the pleasure enveloping her body. Actually, it didn’t matter anymore. Anything with Lucas felt good.