"I can't do this anymore Ryan. This marriage is going nowhere. Neither did we found love in this nor did we try to work it up. I can't do this. Just sign these fucking papers and end this crap." Cathy sighed and pushed away the chair she's been sitting from the afternoon when Ryan yelled at her.
As much as he tried to accept the fact that there's no love between this arranged marriage and it is purely a waste of time, he can't fight over the possessiveness he held over her. Whenever he see her, all he could think about is how she'd look on HIS bed, how she'd suck on his cock, how her hair would toss on her pale skin and the number of ways he could take her- on the bed, in the bathtub, on the dining table and the couch. Whenever, he hid himself in his study and she'd sit in the living room, her body sprawled on the couch while watching TV, laughing at the lamest jokes, crying for the clichΓ© scenes and blushing at those romantic scenes, all he could think while sneaking behind the door is her naked body in his arms.
He always had a soft corner for women, and when they were married, he knew she was his and only his. Maybe that was the reason why he was so turned on about her tactics, which he once thought were boring.
He was brought out of his thoughts abruptly when he heard loud sobs from the kitchen. Before he could properly thinks, his legs brought him in front of the 25 year young lady, who's crying hysterically. His heart pained merely looking at her red face and swollen eyes.
"Cathy.." he called her in a low voice, taking long strides to reach her.
"Please Ryan, I need to cry after all the bottled up feelings. Don't try to calm me because I can't" she said, taking her face in her small hands and shaking her body. It pained him to see her cry, because of him. Wait, what did he do? It isn't him who asked her to divorce him.
"Cathy, listen-" he tried to explain but she wouldn't hear him. She ran past him into her bedroom. Never in her life did Cathy think that her life would be like a sugarless ice cream. As much as she tried to stay calm she couldn't now that it is official that they are breaking apart. But why is she crying in the first place, it isn't like she loved him! Maybe it is because of living with him for the past one and a half year. She has been an official wife and besides that there's no chemistry between them. Not at all. Suddenly she was lifted into a pair of arms, which she could recognize at any time. Ryan took her into the bathroom and stood her on the step. Taking some tissues and wetting them with a little warm water, rubbed them on her face. His sudden care brought tears to her face again, and this time she didn't resist the hug she had been waiting since their wedding night. He dropped the tissues and hugged her too tight, not to leave her a second at least.
Maybe because they have been preserving their private juices for so long, the hg became all so passionate and he drew his fingers behind her tank top. The pleasure she felt all of a sudden made her to blow uneven breathes across his neck making him more and more frantic. He looked into her eyes, as she was leant too much into the sink, in a way that her butt flesh was pushed into it. His hunger struck eyes which mirrored in her blue eyes, scanned her entire body while his lips became eager to taste the first part he reveals. Without her permission, he removed her tank top and threw it, which fell somewhere across the bathroom. She hugged him in embarrassment while he unclasped the white bra, which held her 34c sized breasts. She could already feel the hard iron like bulge in his pants on her core making her blush even more. He pulled her into him pushing her from her butt and in a second she was in his arms. It is like a dream come true for both of them.
He laid her on the bed and removed his t-shirt. His perfectly toned abs made her to realize the wetness she felt in her south.
"Fuck" he muttered and she giggled as he pulled her neck towards him and kissed his frantically. Never in his lifetime did he feel this way with any girl. He was known for laying numerous women in the news, but right now, he felt euphoria taking a toll on him. He shoved his tongue in her mouth forcefully and pledged himself to feel all of her that night.