Chapter 6: PAIN **
Sebastian expected Ava Cassia to be a calm and cold person. However, when he saw her whimpering in pain below him, her eyes bloodshot with hatred and fury, he knew that wasn't the case at all.
Behind all those warm smiles and cool, shaded stares, she was just a normal person. A completely normal woman.
He felt her thighs tremble around his waist, and her cries grew louder and more desperate. He pulled her closer, sinking deeper inside her.
But not once did she try to look away.
Those eyes, he knew, would haunt his sleep from today on... giving him shiver and memories from tonight's affair.
And it gave him an idea.
Ava Cassia was also an enchantingly beautiful woman, one that he could use for his own purposes. One that could give him some satisfaction after the last few years' lack of a decent orgasm.
After all, he could enjoy himself while making her pregnant, something that he thought he would never experience.
The woman he thought would act as a corpse in bed as he tried to force her to bear his child was now moaning loudly as he pounded her into oblivion.
He loved her body. The curves were just right for his hands to roam over freely without fear of hurting her. She was unbelievably soft, yet also strong and not easily broken.
Even though he could see how hurt she was under his treatment... she was...
Irresistible.
It made him feel like pushing deeper. It made him want to have her swallow him whole... which he had never wanted to happen before.
Isla could feel him ripping her inside, pushing forcefully into her core. She bit her own lips, forcing her voice to quiet down.
Why was it so excruciating?
It might have something to do with his size, but this wasn't what Ava described to her... not one bit.
Her sister told her that it was an unforgettable experience. Letting a man push through the inside of a woman’s fold and feeling their warmth and love flow throughout the body was… beautiful.
Something inside Isla screamed that this wasn't right. It broke her heart, the thought that Ava might also experience this before she died...
Sebastian slammed himself inside her, growling in pleasure. But then he saw her look away for the first time.
It made him feel offended even though he didn't know why.
He grasped her jaw, forcing her to face him once more. He angrily frowned as he asked, "Why? Does my face finally disgust you?"
"My sister..." Isla whispered. "...did you do this to her... before killing her?"
Apparently, her question stunned the man; he stopped his movement entirely.
"I see that you hate this so much that the thought of your sister experiencing the same made you look away." He sneered. "How did you know whether or not she liked it?"
And that was when Sebastian saw a change in her eyes. It was almost as if he had met someone totally different.
He saw genuine disgust coming from the woman after he asked the question. It was the kind of disgust that felt so profound, not because of how expressive she looked but the opposite.
Her eyes grew incredibly cold. Not even pain and hatred could be found there. It felt as if she was no longer looking at a man, but a mere disgusting insect.
Sebastian couldn't keep himself grounded. The feeling of making her think of him as something unsalvageable made his body shiver in excitement.
His smile grew wider as he started pounding once more. And just like he thought, she did not even recognize what he did to her body anymore.
He wanted to laugh, but he held it in. He kissed her jawbone and felt the tightness of it. He whispered, "I did not do anything to your sister, Princess. Stop ignoring me like this; it hurts my heart."
He finally saw some emotions back in her eyes.
He smiled.
It seemed that everything regarding her sister was something she was sensitive about. Her sister’s death was still fresh in her mind, and the fact that she was still this coherent and calm about it also amazed him.
That woman was just a servant in the end. She would forget about her sister as soon as she felt the advantages of being his bride later.
No one refused power, after all.
He pushed her down, gripping her wrists tightly in his hands. His cock thrust inside her, filling her up again. She gasped sharply, her legs quivering uncontrollably.
He kissed her. Her sweet lips were addicting to taste. It seemed that the fact that he never touched her sister comforted her to some degree. He noticed once more how deep her feelings were for the ones she called family.
What a chivalrous woman.
But let's see how long it took until she got caught in her greed. Oh, how lovely... the desire to corrupt her.
The desire to wrap her around his fingers as he makes her his.
Completely.
"It's okay, Ava Cassia. You don't have to get pregnant too soon." His whisper sent chills down her spine.
He smiled in a way that made her anger burn again, alongside the pleasure he unsolicitedly gave her.
"Let me savor you until you crumble beneath my grasp."
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone