A Slave To My Vengeful Lover

Chapter 150: 151 Did I do something wrong..?


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Anna's POV:

When he back hugged me...

His fingers are doing magic when they are crawling near to my boobs on my wet body...

But when he is squeezing my boobs, it really hurts a bit because he pinched me in the morning at the tree...

But it's the sweet pain-pleasure, so I am enjoying it...

(He unhooked my bra, but he didn't continue further and take off his hands under my top. And he gave my dress, I immediately wrapped them on my upper body...

Because my boobs popped out a little from my bra, so it looked awkward.

He turned around and stand the other side; I didn't understand what happened to him all of a sudden...

I looked at him; he is rubbing his wet hair in frustration...

Maybe he is controlling his desires until our wedding night...

I feel very sorry for him; I don't want him to struggle for these desires.

I think I should advance him to do sex...

That's ok for me...

Particularly when I heard his answer in Jeep, I am flattered more to him...

My love towards him increased more and more...

I can't look at him like this, but when I looked at my top, it looks awkward. So, after changing my top, I will ask him that I need sex right now...

Then he can freely enjoy me...

In between my thoughts, I try to take off my top.

I heard Mark's sentence,

"Fuck with the marriage night sex..."

I am shocked and looked at him, but I am late... he is already starring at my boobs, and in one jump, he came to me and pinned me to the wall and started kissing me very aggressively...

I feel very happy and advanced his kiss because I don't want him to suffer from his sexual desires...

I will mold to him as he likes and how he wants...

I wrapped my legs around his waist to give a good kiss...

But I am not squeezing his lips now because it already hurts, I don't want to make it big wound, so I am exploring his mouth...

In between our kiss, he paused a second and stare at my boobs...

Anna: Did.. youuu likeee.. it..?

Anna: my red bra... Did you like it...?

And I started to kiss him again...

Mark: "I don't like it..."

(What..? He doesn't like my boobs..?

What should I do if my boobs don't match his taste...

He won't enjoy me further to satisfy his sexual desires...

I feel a little depressed for his answer, but he suddenly threw me into the bed, and his face is extremely happy, and he takes off his shirt in one pull.

I can see his abbs and wet muscular body with eight packs...

Without a second thought, he jumped on me...

By looking at his body, I feel shy and a little nervous.

Mark: "I don't like your bra because it hurdles to reach your boobs..."

He started kissing me by finishing his words..

I feel relaxed, at the same time I feel happy for his answer; it implies he likes my boobs...

Anna: "removvveeee it thennnn...."

He slowly slides down his kiss from my lips to my neck...

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My pleasure doubled when he is doing magic on my neck...

He is licking my wet neck in between his kiss and pressing with his lips like a love bite...

I closed my eyes and enjoying his kiss and his hot breeze on my neck...

I can feel and sense some weird pleasure feeling at my lower tummy...

I feel thirsty; maybe it's the thrust caused by our sexual acts...

In between my thoughts, he suddenly ripped my top in one shot and threw it away, I am shocked for his aggressive attitude towards my Top...

My poor white top is looking at me innocently from the corner of the room...

My boobs popped out with a bra hanging on them...

He took my bra with his mouth seductively and threw it away...

Shrillness overfilled my entire body thinking that I am exposing my boobs to him...

He immediately placed his head in between my boobs and started kissing my wet skin...

Yes.., it's exactly the same spot of my mole...

I feel shy when he is enjoying my secret mole and happy on the other side that he likes my mole...

I still hold his hair with pleasure...

I still remember he kissed me very aggressively on the party night when he is drugged...

I am scared for his actions by that time, but now I am enjoying him more than he is...

He slowly went to my right boob and started to eat it...

He is trying to keep my entire boob in his mouth...

It embarrassed me a little...

It hurts me a bit when his teeth touch on my boob, maybe because of his pinch...

But he immediately caressing very lovely with his tongue, maybe he saw the bruise over there...

Actually, it's pleasing and relieving my pain...

I feel like I am in heaven; he is doing something magic on me...

He slowly moves close to my scar on my left boob and kissing it very carefully...

I am holding him more tightly with pleasure...

He is about to suck my boob.

But he suddenly stopped and get up from the bed and went to the balcony...

I didn't understand why he all of a sudden behave aggressively...

Did I do something wrong..?

Am I not suitable to satisfy his sexual desires..?

I looked at him again in-between my thoughts, he looks frustrated.

It is better to ask him for the exact reason...

I didn't waste time in wearing clothes...

I immediately wrapped my body with a blanket and went to the balcony to say sorry to him...

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