Forced Marriage To The Secret Billionaire

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AUTHOR|~S.Y

AUTHOR'S POV

Tears streamed down her face, as she drove her car rashly, remembering about what happened at her Grandmother's birthday party tonight.

Getting humiliated was nothing new for her, but this time, the embarassment she had faced, pushed her off the edge. She was about to retaliate but the only thing holding her back, was the thought of being the successor of Lexington's Group one day.

This was the ultimate goal of her life from forever and she would stop at nothing to inherit Lexington Group of Companies.

Rashly, she parked the car in the parking of the club she usually went at and wiped her tears away, before fixing her make up by looking the rear view mirror.

Heaving a heavy breath, she tried to calm herself down. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't accept how her Grandmother grabbed her arm and threw her out of the party, after she tried to tell her that her cousin Maria was lying about acquiring the shares in Black Inc.

Shooking her head, she opened her car's door and stepped out revealing her perfectly featured face with her green eyes squinted, a perfect straight nose standing arrogantly, heart shaped adorned with dark red lipstick and her broad forehead frowning.

She looked like a hot mess with the light make up on. She was wearing a red short dress and was ready to just drown all her worries tonight. She needed to attend the meeting with the Board members tomorrow anyway.

Walking towards the Club, she raised her head up and casted the same cold and emotionless facade on her face. The guards pushed the doors open when they saw her. She was well known in the city, as she was the youngest Grand-daughter of Lexington's.

The loud music was blaring in the club and the voice hit her ears just as she stepped inside. This was the only place where she could forget, who she was and find the pleasures of life, but she had never dared to cross the line, as it might land her in serious trouble.

She needed a clear reputation to hold a strong positiom in front of her Grandparents, who would finally decide on who they wanted to hand over the company.

She stepped down from the stairs and headed straight to the bar, ignoring the hungry looks many were throwing her way. It was nothing new to her. She knew she was exceptionally beautiful and she was confident in herself.

No man could ever turn her down, she was sure of it.

Dropping her bag on the bar counter, she sat down with the thump and the bartender, Jack, rushed to her to get her order. Before he could ask her anything, she waved her hand in the air and Jack understood that she wanted her usual to be served.

He bought the tequila shots and placed them in front of her, as she started drowning herself in alcohol.

She just needed to forget everything about what happened tonight before tomorrow, or she might end up lashing out at the wrong place.

Her mind was dizzy at this point and she placed her hot forehead on the bar counter to feel some sort or relief in this situation.

" Seems like you need relief. " A masculine husky voice purred just beside her ear, that sent shiver down her spine.

She raised her head up with her eyes hooded and looked at the man sitting beside her. Gosh! Her eyes went wide seeing him. He was so sexy and hot.

Her eyes slowly travelled from his light brown hairs to his light brown deep eyes. Then she looked down and noticed his straight nose and his plump lips.

Just as her eyes went to his lips, his tongue ran over his lower lip and she felt like she was becoming wet. She licked her lips up and harshly detached her eyes from his figure.

The man leaned towards her until he was just beside her ear. His actions were making her feel uncomfortable in her spot. His breath hit her earlobe and she shut her eyes closed.

" Let me help you Baby! " He whispered and grabbed her hand, before pulling her closer to himself.

She was, infact, too drunk to resist his temptation.

She really needed some kind of relief in her life.

Slowly, the man started to drag her to the dance floor where alot of people were grinding against each other and many of them were making out without caring about anyone present there.

They looked lost in the moment.

Lost in the pleasure.

" What's your name? " He pulled her closer and her body collided with his deliciously, making her breath hitch.

" Sara! " She whispered staring up in his deep eyes.

She didn't know what she was doing, but she wanted to be just Sara for once.

" I will still like to call you baby. " He chuckled out and his chest vibrated against her's, making her moan out.

Hearing her moan, his eyes turned darker and he abruptly turned her around, as a slow and deep music started to play in the background and lights dimmed down. She wondered how people could even dance to such sensual music.

His hand slowly roamed around her waist, raising goosebumps all over her skin. Her back was pressing against his chest and his one hand was pushing her wavy hair away from her naked shoulder.

He started to move his smooth hips, his body rolling from top to bottom, guiding her to do the same and move with this rythm.

She started to copy his movement with his hand stopping at her waist and pulling her closer ; letting her feel all of his body and something hard pressed at the back of her thigh, which made her bite her lip with her eyes shut close and press herself more against him, to tease him the same way, he was doing to her.

Her head rolled back into his strong chest, as she moved against him, bodies brushing bodies and movements matching movements.

He leaned down kissing her exposed neck softly with his hands moving down to hold her hip bones. They started to feel the music coursing through their veins.

He licked up the side of her neck and she moaned out loudly, before he landed a kiss there to soothe the burning ache down.

They were teasing each other too much. At this point, they both were in agony.

" Let's go! " The man behind her let out a gruff demand and started dragging her to somewhere else.

She wondered where he was taking her, but she didn't care.

Her body craved his, even if she didn't even knew his name.

It was pure lust driving both of them.

AUTHOR'S POV

He pulled her to a room on the top floor of the club. She didn't even know that rooms like this existed here. She didn't care at this moment either.

He abruptly turned her around and pulled her towards him with her soft body colliding with his hard one, making her breath hitch.

Without giving her the time to process anything, he smashed his lips over hers and she moaned out with her hands shooting up to grab and pull at his soft light brown hairs.

He started pushing her backward until the back of her legs hit the bed and she fell down along with him falling on top of her.

He pulled away only to lean down again to capture her lips in an aggressive kiss. Sara wanted to stop him, but her body wanted him badly.

Desire won over her tiny rational thoughts and she let him do whatever he wanted to do with her.

He sucked on her lower lip and his teeth slowly nibbled on it making her wrap her legs around his waist to lessen the ache down in her core.

He suddenly grabbed her right breast and her body jerked up with a hiss leaving her lips. Taking this as a chance, he slid his tongue inside her mouth and started exploring every corner of it, deliberately avoiding the soft flesh of her tongue.

She whined in the kiss trying to bring him closer, as the ache in her core got worse. Losing control, he sucked on her tongue and her back arched up pressing herself harder in him.

He tugged at her lower lip with his teeth and pulled away. Straddling her, he started unbuttoning his shirt hurriedly and threw it down on the floor. Sara's eyes shot open while she panted heavily with lack of breath.

Her eyes slowly traced the outline of six pack abs up to his tattooed chest. She bit her lips, feeling her panties dampening.

He pulled her up with him and sat her, before bringing his hand behind her back and slowly unzipping her dress, making her heart beat pick an unusual pace. What was she doing? She wondered but his lips touched her collar bone and she lost all rational thoughts once again.

He pulled the dress down from her shoulders, exposing her red lacy bra. His lips slowly bit and sucked on her collar bone, down to her chest, leaving her wanting more of him.

He slipped the bra down and leaned down to take her pink nipple in his mouth. She threw her head back with those sensations in her body. No one had ever touched her like this. He was setting fire in her veins.

She tangled her fingers in his hairs and brought him closer to let him continue this pleasurable torture. He kept slipping the dress down until it pooled around her slim waist, leaving her upper half in just the bra.

" Ahhh...Shit! " She moaned out, making him smirk against her skin, as his tongue roughly licked her nipple before sucking onto it.

" Do you want me to kiss you here? " He touched her nipple with his rough finger after pulling away and staring in her hooded eyes " Or here? " His hand travelled upto her collar bone and her mind went blank.

" Everyt-Everything feels good..." She stuttered out. He licked his lips up, seeing her hot expressions and started twirling her nipples with his fingers, making her moan out loud.

In a motion, he flipped her over. His naked chest pressing against her naked back. She was on all fours with her ass pressed against his hardness, making him groan and lean down to feel her.

He slid the dress down her thighs and spanked her full round ass, making her clench on the bedsheets, hissing. He rubbed the same spot and picked her legs one by one, before taking the dress completely off her body, leaving her just in her panties and bra.

" Fuck! " He hissed through his teeth at how good she looked bent over like this for him to fuck.

He grabbed her waist and grinded against her wet panties making her moan out and clench on the bedsheets harder.

Groaning, he flipped her back and her back hit the bed. He slipped between her legs and looked down at her open mouth and closed eyes.

His lustful gaze went down to her damp red panties and he traced her navel with his rough fingers, going down to her panties and placing his thumb right over clit.

Sara jerked up and tried to close her legs, but he grabbed her thighs and kept them open. Grabbing onto the bedsheets, she tried to feel any kind of sensation to ease down the painful ache, but he was teasing her too much.

He hooked his fingers in her panties and slid them off her legs without giving her the time to process anything. His hands travelled upto her arched back and he undid her bra, pulling it down her shoulders expertly.

As the air hit her naked body, she shivered and closed up her legs when he pulled at her nipple with his teeth, making her moan out and tug at his hairs again.

" I want to taste you! " He husked out and leaned down to grab her thighs and pull them open to take a better look at her dripping core.

" Fuck! You are so beautiful! " He grunted and leaned down to press a soft kiss at her entrance.

His actions were strong enough to make her clench her hands into his hairs again, making him groan out against her clit. She bit her lower lip to stop herself from letting any sounds out.

" Don't hold back...I want to hear you scream! " He flattened his tongue and slid all the way down.

She groaned arching her back at that wonderful feeling in her body, she had never felt before. His tongue had to be a gift from the Sex God himself. He started moving his forefinger up and down her clit, making her moan out loudly due to the blinding pleasure. She gasped when he sucked on her clit. Her hands tugged harder at his hairs.

A scream left her lips as he sucked roughly and started licking it up, making her squirm because of the knot in her stomach. He was paying attention to all the sensitive parts of her body. Her legs spasmed, as the pleasure became overbearing and the orgasm crashed down on her hard. She couldn't control what was happening to her own body.

" Fuck! You are a virgin..." He hissed out and pecked her nose, before almost pulling away, ready to leave. He felt like he was doing something wrong. He didn't want to be her first.

" Please..." She begged and grabbed his arms before pushing herself off the bed and pushing him down instead.

Not letting him get up, she straddled him and grinded against his hardened - clothed crotch, making him groan. She leaned down and kissed his collar bone, the same he had done earlier. Her hands roamed around his hard inked chest and down to his hard abs, that made her grind harder against him.

He suddenly turned her around and hovered above her with lust taking over all his senses.

" I can make you forget everything by pleasuring you in ways you didn't even knew existed! " He whispered before leaning down and nibbling on her earlobe, making her moan loudly.

" Ple-Please..." She pleaded, dragging her nails down his bare back, without caring about how she didn't even knew his name.

He pulled away and got up from the bed, still staring at her naked tempting figure. He removed his pants after bringing out the silver packet from it.

He teared the packet with his teeth and rolled it over his hardness watching her closed eyes and her sinful body.

He got up on the bed again and kissed her lips with his fingers rubbing her clit in slow circles, making her respond immediately with moans.

He cupped her breast with the other hand and she arched her back, feeling herself becoming wet once again. Her small delicate hand ran over his tattooed chest and she opened her eyes.

" We can stop if..." He trailed off, not wanting to stop but still wanting to be sure if she wanted it or not. He didn't want to force himself on her.

" Don't. " She begged in a small voice and he lost the control once again.

" It will hurt a bit but stop me whenever you want okay? " He reassured her and rubbed his shaft on her wet clit making, her hiss and arch up her back, after throwing her head back in pleasure.

She nodded even after knowing that it would hurt, but her desire and lust won over fear.

He grimaced as he pushed his tip inside her wet hole, rubbing her clit with his thumb slowly pushing it in. Sara hissed clenching onto the bedsheets tightly.

" Fuck, it feels so good! " He groaned out and pushed himself further in. Sara's mouth hanged open, as he inched his way in her tight hole. She couldn't explain how she felt. It was like her insides were tearing apart, but she wanted to feel the pleasure of having him inside her.

He filled her up completely and she sighed out in relief. He grunted out and moved out slowly before pushing himself in again. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, as his hips moved forward filling her up with his entire length in a sensual pace. He was going so deep and so slow, that she almost felt like losing her mind.

A string of curses left his mouth, as he grunted and moaned with each stroke. " Fuck! " He cursed and leaned down to capture her nipple between his lips.

Once the pain subsided, she couldn't help but moan and groan louder. He was reaching parts inside her, that she didn't know were even pleasurable.

He started moving a little faster and she wrapped her legs around his waist, giving him more access. His mouth was doing wonders on her nipples. Her nails dug into his back, as her toes curled up, when he hit a specific spot. Her body was going numb due to all this pleasure. He suddenly pulled himself back and rammed back inside her, in one swift motion, making her scream out in pain and pleasure, combined.

Sweat covered their bodies, making it hard for them to hold onto each other. The breathless moans and groans accompanying the clenching of her legs made her writher in pleasure under him.

The same knot started forming in her lower stomach and he thrusted faster and harder into her tight pussy.

She threw her head back, when she came with a loud scream of pleasure. When her walls clenched around him, he twitched and came inside the condom before riding them both off their orgasms.

He rolled off her and fell down on the bed, panting. When he looked at the side, he found her already sleeping. A smile made it's way up his lips.

His mind was screaming at him to leave already as he just fucked a woman once, but he wanted to stay...

Just a little while longer!

AUTHOR'S POV

Sara's eyes opened when she heard alot of annoying loud noises around her. Groaning, she grabbed her hair, feeling the strong hangover and then looked around with her eyes widening up.

The flutters of alot of cameras started causing her anxiety, when she looked beside her and noticed the man from previous night still sleeping.

" Ms Sara Lexington! Is this your boyfriend? " A reporter shouted out his question, as the club's guards tried to push them out.

Sara's life flashed in front of her eyes, as she felt her senses numbing. Gradually, what happened last night started pouring back into her memory and she pulled the duvet closer to her naked body.

She could still hear the reporter's voices, but she couldn't understand what they were saying anymore. She was too shocked to accept that she, Sara Lexington, slept with a random man and then reporters took photos of the scene.

A scandal. A scandal which was going to turn her world upside down. Her body started trembling, thinking about the reactions of her Father, Her Uncles, Her Aunts, Her Grandmother and lastly Her GrandFather. With his face coming into her mind, she shivered and took in a shaky breath, refusing to look at the man, who was still sleeping like no one could ever wake him up from this beauty sleep.

" We are sorry for this Ma'am. " The guard apologized after pushing the reporters out of the small suffocating room, but what was his apology worth now, when those reporters were going to cause her a big reputation crisis. Her mind suddenly started working. She needed to stop them. She had to stop them.

" Get out! " She hissed at the guard and he hurried out of there, closing the door behind him.

Stealing a last glare at the sleeping man, she started finding her clothes and wore them back quickly. She had not bothered to fix her hairs or face before running out of the room and straight to her car, where she had dropped her phone last night in anger.

Regret was weighing her down and dread was making her want to jump off a bridge to die.

With her fingers trembling and tears blurring her vision, she dialed Secretary Liam's number. He picked up on the first ring and before she could say something, he started informing her about the situation worriedly.

Hearing what he said, she hanged up the call and threw the phone on the passenger seat.

' Ma'am Where are you? There are pictures of you naked with a man all over the media and your family is furious along with the Board members. They all need you to explain who that man was. This scandal is too far gone out of our hands. ' Secretary Liam's words echoed in her ears and she hit her hands against the steering wheel, shouting in frustation.

She kept hitting her hands against it, until her they went numb with pain and she was sure, that the skin was ruptured internally.

Tears started pouring out of her eyes, but she sniffed, trying to dull down the ache.

Looking up at the roof of the car, she fanned her face with her hands and sniffed loudly, pushing all the overwhelming emotions back.

Shaking her head, she turned the engine on and pulled her car out of the parking lot, speeding towards her penthouse to change and head to the Lexington Villa to explain herself, as they had called it.

When she made her way inside her lavish penthouse, her knees gave up on her and she fell down, before pulling herself back up again.

All she had worked on for her whole life, was about to be blown up, just because she couldn't control her desire and lust. How could she do this?

She ended up trading all her life for a petty one night stand. To think about it, she gave up her virginity without even realizing what she was doing. She hit her head against the cold wall and tried to get herself back together.

She needed to find a way out of this. She couldn't just let all her life go down the drain, because of a drunken mistake.

Wiping the betraying tears away harshly, she headed to her room and rushed to change her clothes into more presentable one's.

When she stood in front of the mirror naked, her eyes trailed the purplish marks down her neck and all over her body heating up her cheeks with the memories of last night once again crashing over her.

Clenching her already hurting hands into tiny fists, she looked away and wore a black pant with a white button up shirt. She didn't forget to hide all the marks with the concealer. Even if she was miserable right now, she wouldn't let anyone know. She forced a smile on her lips and refused to turn on the TV to watch the news.

Walking out of the penthouse with the coat and giving herself a pep-talk to be neutral, she drove off to the Lexington Villa.

Her family was the 3rd richest in the whole country, that's why all eyes were fixed on them.

She gulped the lump in her throat down, when the castle like Lexington Villa came into her view. She ignored staring at it for longer and slowed down her car, as the main gates were opened, letting her drive inside the Villa to park her car in the driveway.

She got out of the car with her hands still trembling and made her way inside the Villa, ignoring the respectful bows of the guards and maids. She knew all of them must be waiting for her in the family living room.

Just like she expected, they were all sitting in the living room and when she stepped forth, all eyes went to her, scaring her even more.

Aunt Leigh, her Father's sister was sitting with her husband Uncle Joseph and their daughter Maria.

Aunt Leigh was a vengeful and cunning woman, who knew how to twist every situation to her advantage.

Her husband, Uncle Joseph on the contrary, was a calm and mysterious man with the eyes of a hawk. No one could know what went through his head, but it was always evil - Sara was sure of it.

Their daughter Maria, Sara's cousin was ambitious and a well-known Bitch, who knew how to pretend innocent to get what she wanted.

Uncle John, Her father's brother was sitting with his wife Aunt Aria and their son and daughter, Ryan and Camelia.

Uncle John was the epitome of sinister, the one who was interested in seeing other's suffer for his own entertainment.

His Wife Aunt Aria, was surprisingly the only good and generous person in their whole family. But was she really what she made others think or not...That was a mystery.

Their son, Ryan was a fuckboy and useless, not knowing anything about the way everything worked here. He was only interested in having fun with the money and women.

Their daughter Camelia was the complete opposite of Ryan. She was interested in business and was one of the two favoured children of this family.

Rowan, was also sitting there like a king with his expressions neutral as always. He was her Grandfather's supposed to be adopted son, who was never officially adopted. He was raised by her Grandmother and Grandfather, making him the most favoured child. His intentions were still unclear. It was impossible to know what he was really like.

Her father was not in the room, she had noticed. Maybe, they didn't let him sit between them, as he was the most hated person in this family except for Sara, herself.

Lastly, her eyes went to her stern Grandmother Eloise, sitting on the single sofa like a queen. She was the mastermind of this household, after the ultimate mastermind, her Grandfather whose words were rules here. But as always, her Grandfather was not present. He rarely met his family.

" Sara Lexington! " Her Grandmother's threatingly low voice called out to her and she felt shivers run up her spine.

" Grandmother! Sara ruined our reputation. All my friends are laughing at me right now. " Maria hissed and complained to Grandmother Eloise, to get even with her for how Sara tried to expose her at the party yesterday.

Sara gulped and her palms started sweating, not finding the right words to defend herself.

" Wow. Cousing sister, I thought you were heartless, but you turned out to be quite...Slutty and Wild. " Ryan snickered and sipped on the glass of juice, that was held in his hand, as Sara's cheeks started heating up in embarassment and humiliation.

" Quiet! " Her Grandmother raised her hand and everyone went silent, still glaring at Sara. They had finally found the fault in her and they were going to drag it to the end. They were going to drag HER to the end. Sara gulped keeping her eyes down.

" You will be punished for ruining Lexington family's reputation, Sara! No wonder, you are just like your father who didn't know how to keep it in his pants and married that bitch who then gave birth to a dishonourable woman like you. " Grandmother Eloise threw the daggers of words once again at Sara, who clenched her hands into fists, hearing her mother being shamed once again.

' She was a dead woman now so let her rest in peace atleast ' Sara wanted to scream at the top of her lungs, but her voice was stuck in her throat just like it had been for years now.

" Do you have anything to say? " Grandmother Eloise asked and Sara regretfully shook her head in No. Even if she had so much to say, she knew it was not worth it. She had to endure this, until she somehow managed to inherit The Lexington Group - The purpose of her life.

" Then you are punished to get down on your knees repeatedly for 100 times in the yard and say that you are sorry and you regret what you did. " Her Grandmother proudly announced her punishment and Sara's eyes went wide with her head snapping up to gaze up at her Grandmother and notice the grin on everyone else's faces except for Rowan's.

" Do you have any objection? " Her Grandmother raised her eyebrows, challenging Sara to say something.

" No, Grandmother! " Sara choked out on her breath and her mind already started spinning, while thinking of the punishment. She was sure, that she would faint halfway through it, but she started walking away.

" I have an objection! " A loud powerful voice boomed in the living room, stunning everyone for a moment, as Sara's dull eyes went wide again.

She abruptly turned around only to find Grandfather Magnus standing on the other side of the living room, with his head held high and his aura radiating off power.

" Only I have the right to decide her punishment. " His eyes turned to glare at her and Sara's breath hitched.

" And that punishment is... " He stepped forth, revealing her father behind him, as sweat started dripping down Sara's forehead.

" She will marry the same man, she slept with last night! " He declared and the collective happy gasps of everyone rang in the room, freezing Sara's blood in her veins.

No...She stumbled back on her feet.

Maybe, she really ended up trading her whole life for the pleasure of just one night.