Enjoy the tale!

Had too much Lemon last night, need to share. A bit like rape, but not really.

Still a fair warning, I am not trying to own everything and English isn't my strong language.

Sweet and Hot Tale Thirteen

Home Alone Should be Sleeping Alone

A whisper from the wind had greeted her ears as she opened the door to their library. Releasing a sigh, she walked inside and closed the window. She turned her head back to the floor and crouched down to gather the scattered paper all over the place. She picked up some files, and stack them to one. She neatly placed them to the table and used the discarded glass case to hold the papers down.

She crouched back down again and picked up the books that had been discarded on the floor and placed them back on the bookshelf. She started to grab for her vacuum and started to clean the dirty carpets. It took her half an hour to finish cleaning the library, wiping her sweat off using the face towel that was sitting on her shoulder. She huffed and started to drag the machine away and placed it back to the storage area.

As she got tired, after finally cleaning around the house, she sat in her living room and started to feel relaxed. 'Done cleaning the last room.' She told herself, 'Need to prepare Dinner' she trailed off as she felt tired and started to doze.

Ann felt something hot within herself, as she tried to toss and turn. But somehow, it feels like something was keeping her in place. Frowning, she felt something move. It felt familiar but she couldn't think what it was. She started to feel good and more relaxed, she moaned and smiled in her dream.

Somehow she felt something went inside and the deeper it goes, the better she felt. She released a satisfied moan, feeling something amazing is happening but she can't grasp what it was. Her brows had started to frown at this time when she felt something wet. She tried to turn and grab something that was, but her hand was held in place.

The thing that she felt had started to move, and she doesn't know what it was but it felt good. When she felt it inside her again, something small and wet, like she has been licked somewhere, but she can't understand where and what it was. This time using her leg, she tried to kick what the source was. But her hips are locked as well.

Worry had started to pain in her face, as she kept moaning and gasping for air. Sometimes the feeling would be gone for a few seconds, and then come back again. She doesn't understand why, but she started to careless, as she felt good and in heaven.

It didn't take long when she felt something longer and wetter had started to penetrate deep inside her, and with a gasp, she opened her eyes and was greeted by a mop of hair on top of her, sucking on her breast. She frowned as she tried to remember what happened.

She unconsciously released a moan, as she turned her head to left and right. 'I'm in my room' she thought to herself, gasping for air, as she felt something was moving inside and on top of her. Her thoughts had started to gather, as she tried to focus on the man on top of her.

"What are you doing?" she panted, trying to hold her moan, as she asked the man who was busy fucking her.

"Stop" She pleaded, but her moans said otherwise.

The man continued to thoroughly thrust inside her again and again. Much faster and harder every time he moves.

She opened her mouth and tried to bite the man on top, but her mouth was instead covered by the man's hand. She hadn't realized that her wrist is now bound together, tied to a bedpost. She wiggled her legs, trying to be set free from the man's shoulders.

"Stop" she begged from his palm, her tears started to fall as she tried to sob for air.

"Ssshhh" the man tried to hush her, pressing the side of his index finger. The man gave her a kiss on her cheek to her shoulder, trailing love bites as he moved. The man continued to thrust inside and it didn't take long for him to come.

"No, not inside please" she begged, tears getting bigger as she cried. Begging for the man not to, but failed, as the man had released inside, and continued to move inside her until every drop of his semen was out.

The man grunted as he came inside, he stilled his hips to her, holding her hips in place. His dick still stuck inside and hard. He then pulled out when he saw her sigh in relief but instead smirked at her, and turned her around.

The night was long, as she was screwed over and over again till she couldn't come anymore. Their moans and panting could be heard all over the house. But no one was there aside from them. The man had enjoyed himself with her body, as she cried. Though after a lot of times of cumming she felt very high, Ann doesn't have a choice but to enjoy as much as he did, and soon she fell back to sleep.

It was already morning when she woke up. Her body was filled with kiss marks, her eyes are puffy and cheeks are wet. She slowly sat up and winced from the pain. When she used one of her hands to rub the pain away, she noticed the know marks on her other hand. Upon realizing this, she stood up to cheeks herself in the mirror, but her legs gave out.

She was butt naked when she fell flat on the hardwood floor. Sitting up, she slowly crawled herself back to her bed. That's when she noticed something was being plugged up inside her. Sitting in her bed, she spread her legs and turned red in anger. She turned her head on her side and got furious when she saw the man, still sleeping soundly on the other side of the bed. Huffing she grabbed for her alarm clock and threw it to the man's head.

The man sat up and cried in pain, bringing one hand to his forehead, he tried to massage the pain away. "The fu-" he was about to curse when Ann cut her off.

"That's my line you bastard." She glared at her husband who she has been married to a week ago. "I agreed we can do what we did last night. But I fucking didn't tell you to come inside a lot of are quite aware that I don't want kids yet" she fumed, "and you didn't even clean me up. Furthermore, you left a Fucking vaginal plug inside me" She grew in anger, as she threw the dirty plug to her husband.

The blond man sheepishly smiles, not guilty at all. "That's not good. We need to make sure you're not pregnant. I bought you this test in case you will need it."

This only angered Ann. Smoke streaming out from her ears, glaring at her husband. She took her pillow and started to hit him repeatedly on his face."If I get pregnant, you will be taking responsibility for this"

Marco could only smile, as he took hold of his wrists and pecked her on her lips. "Of course I will. Why do you think I married you and kept cumming inside you despite you constantly telling me not to."

Ann's face started to turn red, she turned her back to him and grabbed for the blanket and covered herself. She glared at her man again and huffed. "As punishment, you will handle all the chores." she pouted with arms crossed in front of her chest.

"Of course I will love. I promised your brothers and parents that I will take care of you. Even if death will keep us apart," He responded this back as he stood up and hugged her from behind. Ann faintly smiled with cheeks flushed. Biting the man's arm near her chin, mumbling her words as she spoke. "You better be."

Marco smiled again and kissed the crown of her head.

"I promise."

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