Chapter 8 8

{Warning: Sexual Content Ahead!}

~JESSICA~

"Are you okay?" He turned and asked, realizing my uneasiness. I nodded and cleared my throat; he was now parking exactly next to Jade's car.

"Why are we here?" I asked, trying to sound normal as I didn't want him to suspect me.

"You'll see." He said as he got out, I didn't even wait for him to come open the door as I got out and walked to him.

"It's a beautiful view, right?" He asked and looked around. I just nodded, still uncertain of what was going on.

We were now approaching Jade's apartment; he was holding my hand, and I couldn't make any excuse to get away, but luckily we entered the apartment opposite Jade's.

That's when my heart settled back to its original place.

"That's my nephew's apartment," he pointed, and I just nodded, knowing well that it was-as he was my fiancé.

We entered inside; it was much bigger than the rest, even bigger than Jade's. Inside, I noticed everything was new; there was a couch and a flatscreen in the living room. You could see the kitchen from the living room.

"Do you like it?" He asked as I was still taking in the view.

"Yes, it's beautiful. Is it yours?" I asked as I made my way to the couch, and I tested it with my butt.

"And the couch is soft... comfortable." I commented as I stood up and started exploring the environment.

"It's yours?" He said.

"Wait what? I can't accept this."

"Yes, you can; take it as a gift from your husband." He said I couldn't say no.

"Wait, do I need to pay rent?" I asked curious.

"No, I mean you own it, so unless you want to pay yourself-"

"What do you mean I own it?"

"We're married; the apartments are mine; well, now yours too. So prepare to be a landlady." He teased. I couldn't show how happy I was, not because of the apartment but the fact that I had something in my name.

"No, I can't accept it." I pretended.

"It's yours; I don't want you to stay in that location again. Please accept it." He begged.

"It's not right, and you say we're married; if we didn't consummate this marriage, then it's as good as nothing." I argued; he closed his eyes and ran his hand in his hair out of frustration.

"Last night, I tried-I tried my best to try and work this marriage, but you kept rejecting me. And here today you're telling me we're married; how? Is this how married people behave?" I asked, not really frustrated but trying to get to him, and it seemed my plan was working.

I knew sleeping with him would get him to stay-he could wake up and throw me divorce papers, and I could do nothing. I didn't want that to happen, as my aim now was to watch Jade's face when he finds out I married his rich uncle, so if I got him to sleep with me, at least I could pretend to be pregnant or something.

"You know what? I'm out of here; I can't..." I didn't finish my sentence as he suddenly locked our lips together. He was sucking my lips, and I responded by biting his bottom lip as a moan escaped my mouth.

"Aah!" I moaned against his mouth; his hands were running down my back while mine played on the back of his neck.

We kept going until we ran out of breath, and we both pulled away to catch our breaths. His green eyes were staring right in mine so deeply that I shyly broke eye contact-I didn't want to fall in love with him.

"What?" I asked, but he didn't respond; he instead picked me up and headed in a certain direction; I assumed it was the bedroom. He carefully put me to my feet as he ran his hand through his hair.

"Clinton, what's wrong?" I was now starting to think maybe he had a problem or something.

I was standing staring at him as he ran his hands through his hair out of frustration before he attacked my lips, and before I knew it, I was on the bed with him on top of me.

He pulled away from my lips as he traced kisses down my neck; his hands were at my back, unzipping it. I was lying on my back with my hands gripping the bed sheets as I moaned with every kiss he left. He finally managed to remove my dress; there was no movement for a second, so I shot my eyes open only to find him staring at my boobs. Yes, they were just the right size-since I had a surgeon do them for me.

"What?" I asked, which shook him out of his thoughts.

"They are beautiful. Can I touch them?" He asked; I couldn't believe him, but I brought his hand to my right boob.

"Aah! Please do." I moaned as he cupped my left boob while he took my right boob in his mouth. I could feel weird excitement down my nerves as his hand played with my other boob.

When he was satisfied with his work, he took the other boob, giving it the same treatment. Okay, I shouldn't be comparing Jade to him, but he was more experienced-I guess the benefit of an older man.

As he was done with that, he came back to my lips. I was now unbuttoning his shirt while he sucked on my lip, and as I was done, he pulled away a little just to remove his shirt and trousers.

My eyes landed on his cock; it was huge, but I was hungry for it. Remembering Lucy's slap, I pulled him closer to my lips while my hands trailed to his cock. I now had his dick in my hand, which made him groan in pleasure.

Then he pulled away from my lips, and his lips went down to my neck, leaving sloppy kisses down to my belly button.

"Let me worship you, my darling wife." He said and I nodded and closed my eyes. "Open your eyes! I'd love for you to watch me claim what's mine." He then kissed my pussy before looking back at my face. I raised my left leg so he could get access.

"I am going to consummate our marriage love." He said it in a husky voice, which sent a shiver down my back.

He went down to my pussy and took my clitoris. He sucked in between it, something I've never experienced before.

"Aah..." I moaned as I held the bed sheets even tighter.

His tongue was now thrusting in me while his hands held my legs up. My legs were on top of his shoulders; he kept going on, and I moaned in pleasure until I was about to cum when he suddenly pulled away. I didn't even have time to complain as he quickly faced me left as he got behind me and entered from behind, "Aaah!" I moaned out loud as he forced his cock inside me.

He removed and tried again until he finally entered; I could feel his whole size in me. He didn't move; he just ran his hands on my ass before he held my waist and started thrusting; his first thrust was with so much pressure that I once again moaned out loud.

"Fuck! you're so tight." He groaned, then kissed my cheeks before he went on and made his second thrust, still with so much pressure. He removed his cock then forcefully slammed it back, earning him a moan before he moved, and this time he went on and on nonstop despite groaning.

He was now smacking my ass, which was another pleasure. My eyes were closed as my nails dug into the bedsheets.

Finally, his pace slowed down, and he groaned while I moaned as I felt my inner core tightening. That's when I realized he had cum in me as I felt a warm liquid in me. He was still groaning and didn't pull out.

After a few minutes, he finally pulled out and picked me up. I was worn out. His size was something I never came across with. He took me to the shower and washed my body, then he washed his.

"On our wedding night, you threw up, so I had to wash your body. That's why you woke up naked." He clarified as he circled my boobs with the loofah. I just nodded as he was teasing me with the bathing loofah.

When he was done washing both our bodies, we dried our bodies with a towel before we headed for bed. I slept naked, and he joined me protectively, wrapping his hands around my waist.

"Ready for round two?" He asked, unbelievable.

"I'm worn out."

"Well, you have made me wait this long; what do you expect?" He said I thought he was joking until he turned me to face him and then attacked my lips.

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I woke up to the sun rays. I quickly rubbed the sleep off my eyes and turned to face Clinton, but he wasn't there. I got up and searched for my clothes but only found a towel. I wrapped it around my body as I called out his name.

"Clinton!" I went down to the living room, but he wasn't there either.

"Where did he go?" I asked myself as I headed back to the bedroom and took my phone. I realized I had missed so many calls from Loren. She was apologizing; I ignored her and dialed Clinton's number only for it to go straight to voicemail. I tried multiple times, but it failed.

"He'll call me back." I said as I headed for the shower.

I didn't have much clothes, so I put on a robe, then took my phone-yes, I was going to call him.

"Jessie, hi?" He greeted me as soon as he picked it up.

"I'm glad you picked up; can you bring my bag?" I hope your wife didn't throw my things away."

"What where?"

"The apartment opposite yours; be quick or I'm coming to your place." I threatened and ended the call; of course I was not going to go to his apartment and get slapped or insulted. I just wanted him to see my new apartment.

Then after a few seconds, I heard a knock on my door. I quickly rushed to the door, and after confirming that it was him, I opened it.

"Thank you so much," I said as he looked around the apartment shocked.

"What are you doing here?" He asked as his eyes roamed the apartment straight, heading for my bedroom.

"Jade stop." I followed him.

"Which bastard brought you here, huh?" He sounded angry.

"That's not your business." I answered.

He was now in the bedroom coming from the bathroom when he suddenly turned and said, "Wait..." he stopped as if thinking, "Jessie What are you doing in my uncle's apartment? This is his preferably one, and never let anyone rent it. How did you get in?"