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After A Night: Married To A Stranger

After A Night: Married To A Stranger

Muhammed_Shafa

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"Marry me, and I will take responsibility as the father of this child. I will love, cherish, and be a responsible father to this baby." _______ Cassandra, who was broken after she found out her fiancé was having an affair with her friend, and wanted her dead, called off the wedding in front of everyone. That same night of her wedding, she got drunk, and had a night with the country's popular playboy. Two months later, she found out she was pregnant. This time, she wanted nothing from the stranger, but his fatherly responsibility. But he doesn't want to just be the father of her child, but her contracted husband; her husband for twelve months. He is ready to not just protect her, but help her avenge her ex–fiancé, sister, and father, and everyone who trampled on her. Not having any choice, she decided to get married to a stranger. Richard, on the other hand, who never thought he was going to love anyone, gradually fell for her, and now he isn't ready to let go of her. Will he be able to make her love him, and stand by his side? What happened when Cassandra found out he is her sister's ex–boyfriend, who she was dying to have back? What happened when she found out he did not only want her baby, but her? Will she stay, or regret ever signing the contract?

Chapter 1 A Steamy Night

"What if I want to help you feel the same way your fiance made your friend feel?" After he heard all her narration in her drunken state, his cold, yet heart melting voice, questioned in a whisper. "Or, should I go?"

Even though he reeked of alcohol, his scent which filled Cassandra's noise, and his voice which resembled her shattered heart, was enough to make her want more of him.

"Should I go?" After waiting without a response from her, he questioned again.

Cassandra slowly raised her gaze to stare at him before she closed the gaps between them.

Her hands made way to his smooth handsome face before her lips parted, "why? Am I not the one who should undress you first?"

Her sexy voice echoed in the room which suddenly filled with tension. Even though she was drunk, the realisation of this moment was inevitable.

She needed this moment to clear her mind. No matter the amount of alcohol she took, the image of her fiancé cheating on her before their wedding, won't just leave her mind.

Neither will the event of how she cancelled her wedding before the guest, and disgraced her family, let her have a peaceful moment. What she required right now is an escape from her harsh reality.

"Shouldn't I be the one controlling your body?" He leaned closely to her earlobe before he inquired, his hot breath on her neck.

Hearing his questioning voice, her heart beat unusually as her body became tense up with desire to have him. She remained silent, giving the playboy a chance to do whatsoever he wanted with her body.

From his voice, she knew he was the type of man who frequents this act. Though, he is precisely the type of man she wanted, and not those men who would say they love her, and plan her death behind her back.

After he got a 'go ahead' gaze from Cassandra, his hands trailed up to her chest. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse before he massaged her small boobs, making her let out a moan.

He added a little more pressure to her boobs, making her tremble. Shivers ran down her at his massage, she had never felt this way before.

The strange man, who already noticed her reaction towards his touch, captured her lips in a go. He gave her no chance to breathe as he kissed her deeply, savouring the flavor of her tongue.

Left with no option rather than to give in, Cassandra wrapped her hands around his neck. She moaned in his mouth at how he kissed her, and made her wet beneath.

This was the first time a kiss had such a great effect on her. Not even her fiancé's kiss has ever made her feel close to this.

As the kiss went on, she tightened her grip around his neck to support her trembling body. Their bodies touching each other as lust burned through the both of them, she felt his half–erected di*k resting on her wet underneath through their dress.

Just the tease made her want him inside of her. Maybe it is the alcohol reaction, she had never felt desperate for a moment like this.

"I can't believe you went wet just by kissing you," the man uttered sarcastically after he broke from the kiss.

She raised her gaze which was burning with desire before she echoed, ''I want you.''

The man's lips formed a curl smile at Cassandra's desire to have him. He took off his fancy T-shirt before he proceeded to unzip his trousers which he pulled off afterward.

Cassandra, who was dying to have him slam her wall, took off his boxer without waiting for him to do so.

"No rush, baby girl," his voice made her slow down.

Her cheeks flushed red as she stared hungrily at his pulsating di*k which was larger than the few she had seen.

The strange man smirked at her eagerness before he closed the gaps between them, engaging her in a passionate kiss.

This time, their tongues were fighting for dominance as they sucked the sweetness of their mouth.

In no time, they disengaged from the kiss, and gasped for air before the man proceeded to her wet vagina. His tongue licked every bit of the flowing fluids which tasted sweet, making her body burn in an unexplainable way.

"I never expected you to be this sweet unlike the others," his words echoed close to her earlobe, making her head ache a bit.

After he was done licking her vagina, he carried her in his arms like a baby before he gently placed her on the bed.

He stared at her for the last time before he slid his fingers into her. The moment he began to thrust his fingers into her, she felt waves of electricity surged through her body, making her release a soft moan.

"F*ck harder, man!"

Just by hearing those words, the man began to thrust deeper, his fingers adding fire into her body. She held the sheet tightly as his fingers thrust roughly into her.

Even though the thrust of just his fingers was a bit painful, she still urged him to go ahead.

"F*ck me with that d*CK of yours," her voice which mixed with moans, and sweetness, echoed through the silent room.

Slowly, he pushed his rod into her, his hands pinning her down before he began to thrust her deeply.

His bulging rod made her feel excruciating pains, leaving her no chance to fight or push him off her. All she could do was moan in both pain, and pleasure.

Even though she was going through pain, the man whose heart was taken away by his dark desire, cared less as all he was doing was banging on her.

After a while of thrusting, he half–yelled at her before he pulled out in disappointment. "Damn, I can't believe you aren't my typical fuck buddy!" He didn't expect her to be this tight, and weak, unlike the rest of the ladies he had made out with in this club.

Slowly, he picked up his clothes before he dressed up, leaving Cassandra who was lying naked on her back.

"Don't forget to use contraceptives," even though he was tipsy, he was still able to think straight.

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