Chapter 6
The first thing I felt as I woke up from the best sleep that I had in years was the caress of her breath on my chest. A quick glance over to the clock on my bedside told me it was just a few minutes past 8am. I had slept. Normally I would have been up at least three hours and deep into work by this time. Saying that, we had fucked pretty late into the night. A smug smile tugged at my lips as my dick twitched at the memory of me taking my sweet Lily over and over. After that first delicious fuck over the back of the sofa I had dragged the exhausted girl onto the floor and thrusted myself back into the warm embrace of her sweet pussy. Her cries of pleasure had been music to my ears as I took what was mine another two times before I felt the exhaustion begin to creep up on me. By the time I had carried the spent blond to my bed she was well and truly done in. That final time was possibly the most delicious, as I slid into her one more time in my bed, her whimpers and moans were the perfect soundtrack to my slow deliberate thrusts. Even in her sleep I felt her climax around my dick, her pussy clenching me for all it was worth. I had craved Lily Appleby for the last four years. No other woman that I had fucked had even come close, I knew that now, and now that I had her, I wasn”t planning on ever letting her go. It was apt that her last name was Appleby; she was indeed the tempting apple in my garden of Eden, destined to take me to hell. And I was willing to taste the sweet juices of that ripe apple, over and over. I was going to hell, anyway, might as well enjoy the ride.
I was brought from my thoughts by the gentle stirring of my girl. I watched as her eyelashes tickled against my skin as they fluttered, and her breathing changed from the slow steady rhythm to something a little quicker. Her body rippled around mine as she flexed and stretched her probably worn muscles. I felt the very moment that she realised where she was, how her body tensed up and her breath faltered ever so slightly. Most people wouldn”t have noticed, but it was my job to notice. The pang of disappointment at her reaction surprised me. Did I really expect her to soften her defences after one night of being fucked into hell and back? Consciously I knew it would take work to get past those barriers that she had built up. I was fine with that. I would need to break that defiant spirit, break her into pieces, make her suffer for what she did to me. Only once I had penetrated every shield that she had, would I then destroy her. And I would be there to pick up the pieces and mould her back into the woman she was meant to be.
Before I allowed the subtle sting of rejection to seep into my good mood, I untangled myself from the beautiful body and headed into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I showered quickly under the scalding water and scrubbed at my skin, refusing to allow the memories that pushed at the edge of my mind derail me from my day. After I was done in the bathroom, I headed back into the bedroom, careful not to even acknowledge the temptation in my bed. Even though I could feel her eyes following me around the room as I found clothes for the day and took my time getting dressed. A quick glance at the bed in the mirror confirmed my suspicion that my sweet Apple was indeed watching my every move.
”Breakfast is ready, I do not expect to eat alone.” I turned and headed out of the bedroom without another look, speaking as I went, and giving no chance for a response.
I headed into the main living area, which was already looking pristine, despite the fun that went on in here last night, and sat down at the table just as Anna, my live-in housekeeper, was setting down a plate of hot toast next to the fresh pot of coffee.
”Good morning, Anna,” I said with a smile, and she smiled back with a nod.
”A late one for you, sir. It looks like marriage suits you.” My smile widened as I poured myself some coffee.
”I think it does,” I said, taking a sip from the cup.
”Will Mrs Lynch be joining you this morning?” she asked, and I nodded.
”I expect so,” I said, and then a devilish grin crossed my face. ”Although it may take her a bit longer to move into action this morning.” I chuckled as Anna”s face flushed pink, and she stuttered in her movement.
”Mr Lynch,” she scolded. ”Not at the breakfast table. You will have to be much more behaved now that you are married.”
”You”re right Anna,” I said with a chuckle, ”My apologies.”
Just then the door to the bedroom slowly opened, and I watched as Lily poked her head out. It pleased me to see she was still wearing the pale pink silk chemise that I had put her in last night. The delicate lace edged at her upper thigh, just making the prize out of sight. Anna turned towards the door with a big smile on her face. She rushed over to Lily and took her hands.
”Oh Mrs Lynch,” she gushed to the wide-eyed woman. ”I am so happy to finally meet you. Come sit down and let me get you some food.” Anna pulled Lily to the seat next to mine at the table and sat her down before Lily even had a chance to respond.
”Erm… Thank you,” Lily said, confusion all over her face.
”Now do you want a nice cooked breakfast? Bacon, sausage, eggs…?” Anna continued, seemingly oblivious to Lily”s reaction. Lily glanced over at me and then quickly looked away.
”Well…” Lily looked around the room and Anna gasped.
”Oh my gosh, I didn”t introduce myself,” she blurted. ”My name is Anna and I run the house, but I am sure that we will have plenty of time to ensure I run it to your own specifications as we get to know each other better.” Then Anna grinned at me, before turning back to Lily. ”Although I feel I already know so much about you,” she said with a wink. Lily”s eyes widened, and she sent me an accusatory look. I arched an eyebrow in a challenge. Much to my disappointment she just looked away again.
”Anna, my dear,” I said cutting off the one sided chatter. ”Why don”t you get a full tray and then Lily can pick as she wishes, I am sure that this is a little overwhelming for her right now.” Anna gasped again and started to apologise before I held up my hand to stop her and she got the hint.
”Of course, sir,” she said quickly and turned and headed towards the hallway that led to the main kitchen.
The room descended into silence as Anna left and the air thickened with tension. I took another sip as I took my time to let my eyes travel over every inch of my sweet juicy temptation. I knew Lily was trying not to respond as she stared uncomfortably at the table. With a chuckle, I reached over to the coffeepot and poured myself a fresh cup. I put the pot back on the table and reached for the other insulated pot that held hot water. I turned the cup in her place setting and added a tea bag before pouring in the hot water. Lily watched me with wide eyes and when I had put in the two spoons of sugar that I knew she took and pushed the cup towards her she looked up at me.
”You remembered,” she said, the lilt of surprise in her tone. I picked up my own cup and took a drink.
”Of course I did,” I said. ”I told you, I know everything about you. The way you take your tea is just the tip of my knowledge on you.” And that she hated coffee, and so many other tiny nuances. Lily narrowed her eyes but picked up the cup and took a sip, anyway. Her body relaxed as the warmth from the drink spread through her. She put the cup down and glanced back up at me with half a smile.
”Thank you,” she said, and I nodded. Then she tugged at her chemise and looked around the room.
”So, erm… Anna?” she asked, and I smiled. Did she think I was fucking my housekeeper? Did that make her jealous? The idea of my little apple being so possessive sent blood to my dick, causing it to stir in excitement.
”As she said, she runs the house. You will need to co-ordinate with her regarding the meal plans and anything else in the daily running of the house.” I kept my voice matter of fact, even though my dick was quickly hardening.
”So, she lives here?” Lily asked and looked around again.
”She lives on the floor, but not in the apartment. There is intercom access, and Anna gets alerts when certain things happen in the house.”
”Like what?” Lily”s eyes widened in horror. I couldn”t help but chuckle.
”Don”t worry my sweet apple,” I chuckled. ”The apartment is soundproof, you can scream as loud as you like and no one would hear you.” The blush of pink that rose on Lily”s cheeks was much more delicious than Anna”s earlier. I wanted so much to bend this woman over the breakfast table and devour her whole and really make her test the limits of the apartment soundproofing. But, first, there was a matter of business to attend to.
”On the matter of the house,” I said startling Lily with my change of tone. ”There are some rules that I expect you to follow as my wife.” Lily quirked an eyebrow at me, the hint of defiance glowing in her eyes.
”We will eat together every evening, unless I have work that calls me away,” I said. ”Anna has my dietary requirements already and will prepare the food, but I expect for you to be suitably dressed and ready in the clothing provided. We could entertain guests at short notice, and it is your role as my wife to ensure that the correct adjustments are made. In addition to this, we will be attending several formal functions and, again, I expect you to be dressed to the standard that I am accustomed to.” I could tell that Lily wasn”t happy about what I was saying. I didn”t really care as long as she did what she was told with no resistance. Then my dick twitched again. Well, maybe a little resistance was fun.
”Also, I expect your bedroom attire to follow the required guidelines and for you to be ready when I am. I have also made an appointment with my personal stylist to ensure that you are always ready and prepared.” Lily”s eyes shined with anger as she glared at me.
”What the hell is that supposed to mean?” she spat at me, and I smirked at her. I leaned over and pushed a hand between her thighs before running it up to the apex and running my finger along the tuff of hair before slipping down against her folds.
”That is supposed to mean, my dear sweet wife, is that I expect everything to be to my liking,” I whispered as I slipped a finger through her folds and lightly brushed against her clit before moving lower down. I pushed in to her warm pussy, happy to feel it already beginning to get ready for me. My sweet temptation, her body was so responsive to me, even if I hadn”t yet broken her mind.
”If I remember rightly, you used to take so much better care of here,” I whispered in her ear as I pushed deeper into her. Lily gasped and gripped at my wrist as I worked my finger slowly in and out of her. ”I expect you to take care of my property.” Her breathing deepened and her grip on my wrist tightened. By now her pussy was wet as I added a second finger, it sliding in easily with the first. Lily tried to glare at me, but I could tell the lust was taking over. I licked up the side of her neck and whispered in her ear.
”I expect you to be ready for me to eat whenever I want to taste the sweet juices of my apple.” Lily tensed and wrenched my fingers out from her warmth and turned away from me.
”You”re disgusting,” she muttered to herself. ”At least it”s only six months.” My blood ran cold, and I felt like I had been punched in the face.
”What did you say?” I asked slowly, allowing the danger to seep into my tone. She must have been feeling brave, or just stupid, because her response stank of insolence.
”You heard me,” she said, not even looking around at me. My body tensed as I held my anger back. She turned and looked at me, hatred all over her face.
”Let”s get one thing clear right now. You might have me stuck in this awful contract, for now, but I will not play the little wife and be happy about it.”
”For now?” I asked slowly. Did she think she could get out of this? After what she did back in university, did she think she could fuck things up for me again? ”What do you mean, for now?” Something in my voice must have triggered her survival instinct, because I saw the recognition in her eyes.
”I-I mean-” I didn”t give her time to reply with some pathetic lie before I ripped her out of the chair and pushed her face first over the table. She cried out as her hips hit the edge, but I didn”t care. I flipped up her chemise and kicked open her legs enough for me to get my hand back between them. I thrust the same two fingers into her sopping wet pussy hard, causing another cry from her.
”Let”s actually get one thing clear,” I growled, mimicking her words as I worked my figures quickly pounding them roughly inside her. She tried to struggle away from my actions, but I held her down with my own body.
”You are my wife,” I snarled in her ear. ”That means for the next six months that you are my fucking property. You will do everything, and I mean everything that I tell you too.” I could feel her greedy cunt begin to contract around my fingers the more I spoke. ”And you will do it with a fucking smile on your pretty face. Do. You. Understand. Me?” With each word I thrust in harder. Her cries of pain quickly gave way to pleasure as I knew I was hitting her g spot with each thrust and I felt her cumming, albeit unwillingly, around my fingers. She cried out as the pleasure ripped over her and her body went limp.
I pulled my soaked fingers from her pussy and brought them to my lips, letting the taste of her invade my mouth. I was right; she was as sweet as I imagined. The taste cooled my anger slightly as I straightened and adjusted my dick as it strained at my pants begging to be released, and plunge into the soaking wet cunt that was primed and ready. But something about what she said had sparked something in me. For Now. Not like for this six months, but like she expected our time to pass quicker. My mind flashed back to seeing her with Alec last night and an alarm set off. I needed to check some things out. But first I would deal with my insolent bride. She flinched as I ran a hand down her back.
”And just so you know, darling,” I said as I soothed her back. ”If I get any hint of you trying to tamper with the contract in any way, I will call my friends at the Wife for Hire Agency and have the contract turned into a permanent one.” Then I turned, grabbed my phone, and walked out of the apartment without a second glance.