Damian pushed Violet on the bed the moment they entered his bedroom. He was green in envy and red in anger.

She bounced on the bed at impact. Sitting back, she noticed Damian taking his tie and blazer off, followed by his white shirt.

Even before she could register what was happening, he literally hovered over her and held her face with such a tight grip, her whole face ached.

"I have been enough good with you, love. But not anymore. You have tested my limits today."

He let go of his hold on her face and started kissing her neck and shoulders with such an aggressive notion that she couldn't help but cry. Cry in pain and fear.

"Please...... stop. Don't do this. Please..."

She cried and screamed and squirmed under him to stop, but he didn't.

"Why should I? You're my wife. I have every right to see your body or even fuck you. Did you enjoy his touches? Is he so much better than me? Your own husband?"

Damian screamed at her in anger.

He had lost it all today. At that very moment he wanted to make her feel all the pain of the world, hurt her in such a way that never in her life she would dare to even look at a man besides him.

"Please.... don't. Nothing happened.. "

Violet replied crying in fear and trying to push him off her.

He pinned both of her hands above her head as tight as he could, as he scoffed in anger

"Oh, really? The way his hand was on your waist and the times you apologized for stepping on his toes, nothing happened? Did you enjoy your time entiching him?"

"I didn't .. i didn't en.."

She was cut of as Damian again started to kiss her or more this time biting her collarbone and later soothing the same place with his tongue.

"How many men you have slept with love? Men must love you in bed."

"Please .. Please ..stop Damian.. I didn't." She begged for him to stop this torture.

"No" he replied in a gruff voice as he continued to bite and nip on her certain spots.

He was trying to take the dress off her. That's when fear gripped her more tightly than ever.

She never thought she would be forced by her own husband. She started screaming and throwing off her arms and legs to get him off her.

But as usual, she failed.

Holding her by her arms he threatened

"Don't you dare move , woman. I swear, I will be more rough with you then. Or maybe you will love it, huh?"

Her eyes widened at the threat.

She didn't know what to do or how to prevent him from doing such a disaster. She was frozen in her place in shock.

"Hmmm... good." He said when she didn't move a muscle to get away from him still tasting her delicate neck.

Damian wanted his wife all to himself. He was not a person who liked to share. He was determined to have her the very night.

"I wonder how soft your skin would feel under my touch." he spoke more to himself.

When he had almost took of her dress from her legs to her waist, she again began to move.

But this time, she started to cry and scream more louder than before. She was again throwing off her hands and legs against him.

"DID HE MAKE YOU SCREAM, MY WIFE? DID HE???" Damian literally yelled at her face.

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He pinned her hands above her head and tore off her dress from her body.

His eyes darkened the moment they fell on her soft luscious breasts.

Without wasting any second, he took her left nipple in his mouth and started to suck on it fiercely.

Violet squirmed under his touch. She wanted to push him off but he was way too strong for her.

Much to her dislike, a moan left her lips encouraging Damian to continue what he was doing.

Even though her body was reacting to his roaming hands on her body, she denied to accept it.

After giving both her breasts equal treatment, his one hand started to go below, other still massaging her soft breasts. That's when it ticcked her.

She started squirming. But Damian wasn't having any of it.

His hand trailed down to her core, slipping under the thin cloth covering her most intimate part.

Moaning, I arched back and my breasts meeting his hard abs.

His fingers rubbed around my core area.

I couldn't stop the moan leaving my lips.

His fingers attacked my core and his lips met my breasts.

"Stop.. I i didn't do anything" I couldn't even make a sentence properly because of his assault on my body.

I don't know what I was liking more, his lips on my breast or his hand on my core. Or why I even felt pleasure at his touch.

I was a moaning mess.

My body was highly aware of his touch.

I bit my lip hard to stop myself from moaning.

I whimpered and cried in pain when I felt him enter his finger inside me.

"shhh .. it will be gone." He soothed but his voice told me otherwise.

In a few seconds, he entered another finger and started to pump in and out of me.

In no time, I feel something in the pit of my stomach and released.

He licked off his fingers looking right into my eyes, which made me blush.

Even before I could realize, his body was right between my legs. I tried to close them but he made my legs spread more.

"no no .." before I could protest, he gave me a smirk and buried his head between my legs and started to lick my core.

I fisted the bedsheets beside my head to stop my hands from grabbing his neck.

But my body reacted to it differently as I found my lags crossed over him and myself moaning loudly.

I lost my control with his tongue skilfully stroking my core and my hands found their way to his hair, pulling him more to me.

I could feel him smirking at my reaction as my loud moans never stopped.

"please . i can't .." I try to speak but fail as my body shudders at his touch.

My whole body shivers and I come in undone for the second time of the night.

I was scared, afraid that he might take me against my will.

"Damian .. please .. don't." I barely whispered as tears were falling uncontrollably from my eyes.

He got back to my breasts and pressed his body against mine as he gave a deep possessive kiss on my collarbone.

I felt his hardness on my bare core and it almost made me wet, almost.

I found it weird that even after all this time, his didn't touch my lips even for a second.

Suddenly his hands caged my face. I flinched at this but he didn't seem to care.

He wiped off the tears from my face and gave me a kiss on my forehead.

Then he looked into my eyes and for the first time besides anger, I could see some emotion in them.

Worry? Fear?

Must be my imagination.

He got off me in an instant and said in a soft voice "Go .. get changed."

Violet took her clothes from closet and went to take a shower.

She was crying the whole time in the shower. She didn't know how to face him or worse what he would do to her once she gets out of the bathroom.

She spent almost half an hour crying over her fate. Before she got dressed for sleep, she took a look on her body in the full view mirror .

Her neck, shoulders and breasts had several red marks because of Damian's bite. He has sucked and bitten on her breasts quite harshly. Some places were already forming bruises.

Yet, she felt herself grateful to him for not taking her against her will.

She got out of the bathroom and saw him lying on one side of the bed facing the other way.

She turned to the door to get out and sleep in another room but stopped when she heard him say

"Char is home. Sleep with me."

Violet didn't dare move from her place as she was still contemplating on what to do.

"Don't make me repeat myself, love." He warned.

She didn't protest anymore and got into bed.