Her Substitute Groom

Janice POV

“Who told you to go spend the night with my sister?” Connor yelled at me angrily as soon as he dragged me into his room and slammed the door behind us. I was still finding what to say to Claire when he barged in and dragged me out of there.

“Do I need anybody’s permission to do what I want?” I asked him, and he scoffed.

“You really want to die, yeah? This is my damn house, my damn family, and everything here belongs to me. You can’t act on your own without my orders. How dare you?” He snapped at me, looking like he was going to pounce on me, but raising his hand on me would definitely be the last thing he would want to do. If he dared to hit me, he will surely see the crazy side of Janice.

“If you can’t tolerate me, then fucking let me go! You can’t keep controlling me simply because it’s your house. I want to leave your damn house for you, so fucking let me go!” I was already losing it, so I couldn’t hold it in anymore.

I thought he was going to yell at me again, but what he did next made me freeze on the spot. He held my waist and pulled me close to himself, and my jaw dropped.

“What did you say?” He hushed, his eyes piercing into mine. I opened my mouth to talk, but my heart did the talking instead as it hammered hard against my chest like it was going to force its way out.

“We are married, Janice… And until I say this marriage is over…” He paused and leaned forward while still holding me in his arms.

“You are stuck with me forever,” He whispered in my ear and bit my earlobe, sending shivers down my spine, and I felt my abdomen twitching.

“Wh… what are you doing?” I stuttered nervously as I finally managed to get away from him, stepping away from him.

“I’ve been waiting for you. Go shower and come and join me in bed. We have a really long night to go,” He winked at me and bit his bottom lip seductively before he sat on the edge of the bed, and my heart skipped a beat.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

I turned and walked into the bathroom wordlessly, stripped out of my clothes, and had a long and relaxing bath, making sure to take extra time in the bathroom, scared of going into the room to meet him. Since I couldn’t stay in the bathroom forever, I finally wore my robe and took a deep breath, pulling the door open and walking into the room to find him already half-naked.

“Pervert!” I cursed under my breath as I counted my steps inside, my legs shaking slightly although they were not so obvious.

“I heard that,” I heard him mumble as I headed to the closet, and I sighed briefly. Since I didn’t have anything to pick from the closet, I ended up closing it back, and just when I turned to leave, I almost jumped out of my skin as I collided with Connor’s hard chest.

“Should we have fun tonight?” He hushed as his hand slid into my robe and crawled up my bare thigh, leaving me breathless.

“Wh… what are you doing?” I tried not to moan, but it wasn’t possible, at least not when his warm hand was caressing my thigh and going up to the forbidden place it shouldn’t go. Pulling myself together, I stepped away from him, but I could only take one step before I felt my back pressed hard against the closet.

“Relax… I’m not going to eat you up,” He teased me, and I gulped down the lump that formed in my throat. I tried to resist his touch, but I couldn’t deny the burning desire that was eating me up, I couldn’t deny the fact that my body was reacting to his every touch and I foolishly wanted more than this.

“You are already wet down there,” He hushed, burying his face in my neck and nibbling on the nape of my neck as his finger grazed my pussy which was already unconsciously wet.

“Shit!” I cursed silently, shutting my eyes and throwing my head back when his finger rubbed against my pussy gently.

He bit on my neck and pushed two fingers inside me at once, and I gasped sharply. My wall contracted around his fingers.

“Moan for me, wife,” He hushed as he trailed kisses to my face, and I foolishly let out a soft moan, biting my lip to prevent myself from screaming as his fingers were now moving slowly inside me, making sure to touch my walls, driving me wild.

“Do you like it?” He hushed as he claimed my lips, grabbing my boob with his other hand while still having the other one down there.

“Your boob is soft,” He commended as he fondled it, kissing me and fingering me at the same time. My legs grew so weak that they couldn’t hold me up anymore, and I staggered, but he was quick to hold me, pulling out of me quickly.

“I just wanted to check something. I thought you would be so wide down there, but you are pretty tight. Are you still a virgin?” He asked me as he stood about two steps away from me now, cleaning his hand with a towel, but I glared hard at him.

“What was that?” I scoffed angrily.

“What? I told you I just wanted to check something…”

“Why would you stop when you were already driving me…” I stopped and gasped sharply as the rea

lization dawned on me what the hell I just spilled…