Chapter 2 Will You Ever Love Me Back

He released the grip on her chin, and she shuddered violently; her heart was practically in her throat.

"Didn't you hear me? I said strip!" he said, his voice oozing a powerful, domineering aura.

Nora took a deep breath, trying to calm her trembling nerves; she released the fluffy white towel around her chest, allowing it to slowly drape down her body till it got to the ground. With her towel out of the way, her pointed breasts were exposed with her supple pink nipples winking at him, begging for his attention.

His eyes devoured her naked body, his gaze lingering on every inch of her exposed skin. His lust-filled eyes moved from her breast down to her curvy hips, her neatly shaved core shining in between.

Her face might be disfigured, but she had a sexy and alluring body. Just one look at her sexy and curvy body was enough to make his mind go wild with raw desire.

His rough hand impatiently scoured every inch of her firm, sexy body, burning with the beat of the intensity of his arousal. He cupped her breast and fondled her gently, giving her nipples a little pinch. A soft gasp escaped her mouth, mixed with pleasure and pain. Her senses heightened by the intimate caress of his fingertips.

He cupped the back of her neck before capturing her lips forcefully; she parted her lips to let his kiss dip in when he kissed her aggressively. Her body quivered with a mixture of excitement and vulnerability.

He then pushed her onto the reclining leather chair and spread her legs as far as he could. Her succulent pink core dripped with juice. Just the anticipation of burying himself deep in her wetness made his groin start to pulsate.

He aggressively loosened his tie and unbuttoned his white shirt, exposing his well-toned abs. He then undid his belt and pulled down his trousers and underpants.

His metallic stiffness was already standing to attention, hitting his thighs as he moved closer to her.

He pinned her down with his mountain-like body and moved aggressively like a ravenous lion devouring a meal. He smirked evilly and positioned himself well on top of her. He slowly placed his hardened dick on the entrance of her opening, pushing his entire length inside of her.

She felt a sharp pain as she took in all of him. She gripped his muscular arm and dug her nails into his skin, her eyeball creasing at the pain that ripped through her.

The pain gradually turned into pleasure, and she closed her eyes to revel in the pleasure. She relaxed and wrapped her legs around his torso, eliciting soft moans as he pounded her. She felt a tinge run down her spine, and her core clenched with a strange need.

Lucas groaned, grabbing a fistful of her hair as he mercilessly pounded her core. He rocked his hips back and forth, thrusting his stiff manhood in and out of her soaking core.

Their bodies shook with the force of their orgasm, and they clung to each other, gasping for breath. Lucas pulled out of her, his white liquid dripping out of his dick, messing up her thighs and the leather chair.

Lucas got up, feeling a wave of satisfaction; he picked up his clothes and hung them loosely on his shoulders. "Clean up this mess," he said impassively, strolling unashamedly into his room, butt naked.

As usual, Lucas always left her like a used rag immediately after having sex with her. He never cared about her mood or her feelings. She immediately becomes a statue as soon as he's done with her.

Nora could not deny the fact that Lucas was extremely good in bed. He always stirred up a fire in her soul each time they were close. His sensual touches always made her lost in the realms of pleasure, forgetting about his cold and cruel attitude towards her.

Her heart twitched, a bitter smile curved at the corner of her lips as reality hit her. Lucas was never going to love her no matter how much they had sex. She was only going to be his puppet, though she still had an iota of hope in her that Lucas would love her back sooner or later.

She had always loved Lucas since they got married despite his cold treatment towards her, but her love was never reciprocated.

His family members and friends who casually visited always mistook for a maid, and Lucas did nothing to refute the claims. He felt comfortable when people called her his maid; he was ashamed to call her his wife because of her looks.

"I thought I asked you to clean up this mess; why are you still seated there?" Lucas' mean voice cut through her thoughts, dragging her subconscious mind back to the surface.

He had already freshened up and changed into his favorite pajamas. He did not take a second look at Nora before he settled on the dining table, devouring the meal that he had been served. He nodded in approval as he ate, his taste buds savoring the deliciousness of the sumptuous meal.

She swallowed painfully as she picked up her towel and wrapped it back around her chest. She cleaned up the mess and staggered lazily into the guest bathroom to clean herself up.

She entered the bathroom, and her eyes went to the shelf hanging on the wall. She caught a glimpse of the pregnancy test kit she had bought earlier in the day as she was having some symptoms of pregnancy. Though she was skeptical about carrying out the test, attributing the symptoms to stress.

On second thought, she decided to carry out a pregnancy test. She brought out the strip and dipped it into her urine. She waited for some minutes until the result was visible. Her heart pounded erratically as she glanced at the strip to see the results. The strip had two visible lines, which indicated positive.

"It's positive; I'm pregnant," she let out a teary smile as her hands clutched her flat tummy.