Let's Get Married

Lily is struggling to get a clear thought. She is completely at his mercy and her voice comes out broken, "Don't, don't call me that..."

"Lily, baby!" Rex is fierce, torturing her ears. Her skin is soft and pinky and that makes him so excited, "I have missed you so much, I want to hold you forever. You are going to be my woman once again."

"Stop it, don't..." Lily shakes her head; she does not want to cross his gaze. She is ashamed, but inside her mind, she does not want him to stop. She can only close her eyes and endure it.

Rex never gets enough of her, he kisses her all over her face asking, "Baby, open up your eyes, look at me, you know I love when you do it."

It is said that women can see man only when he is on top of her in bed. And Rex wants Lily to see him only.

Lily blushes, and does not heed him, "Enough with the talking, come!"

"Come?" An evil smile appears on Rex's face, his veins are madly pulsing and he is as hard as a rock. His charming voice sounds faintly, "You wanted it! I am not finishing up anytime soon!"

Then, regrets haunt Lilly.

Rex is pumping her so hard to make the bed creak as it is going to break soon. The room is very bright, the curtains are white, and they can see each other very clearly. Lily feels like she is swimming in boiling water, where their skin touch is pure fire.

The pleasure mixed with the pain is an emotion that strong that she almost can stand it anymore. She slashes his muscled back with her nails, marking him as if he's been attacked by a tiger.

Just when Lily feels that she is about to catch fire, they climax together and the man finally stops.

aside, his arm around her waist. Her mind

air; their naked bodies

now wonders why she did such a thing with Rex, the anger took over probably. They are not together. They are not lovers, but they have made

herself for own inability to keep control in front

the mind-blowing sex; he does not notice Lily's anger.

looks at

forehead but she gets up quickly. She sits on the bedside, reaches her clothes and try to put them on with nervous movements,

clothes from her hands and

to have sex with me, I satisfied you. And now

hate and forget her; she wants that for

did it, like a true master

He just stares at her, stares at the face that was blushing and moaning just

frightened cannot contain herself and explodes in a

meant to smile or cheer. Rex still cannot believe what she just did and

is terribly ugly, but ironically true. It

is exuding a terrifying aura; the room fills up with awkwardness and tension. She sees the blue veins surfacing on the back of his hand, Lily is scared even to look at him, she is afraid of being

never came after all. Rex would never raise a finger on her, which would

words kill more than the swords. He humiliates her verbally, he shatters

bed means nothing to me, it was just aftermath of memory. Memories I held