Marriage Without Love: Sir, Please Stop novel Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Sold by Her Fiance

At night in midwinter. 

The snow was falling heavily outside, and the frosty air made the windows opaque with crystal ice. Inside the room, the fireplace burned fiercely, casting a warm glow on Catalina Grant's porcelain skin.

It was supposed to be her wedding night with her newlywed husband, Aaron Roach, but the man on top of her body now was someone else.

"Bennett Shaffer!" Catalina gasped, " You’re are out of your mind! You can't do this to me."Her delicate hands balled into fists and pounded his shoulder like a drizzle.

This terribly handsome man pinned her to the bed, and forcibly tore apart her clothes. It felt as though this was the only way to appease the burning fury raging within him.

Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision as she tried to fight him off, but she was no match for his brute strength.

"I'm already Aaron's wife. How could you humiliate me like this? "  Catalina huddled in Bennett's arms and sobbed, which greatly tensed his nerves. 

He finally stopped. 

"My brother is still lying in the hospital because of you, slut." Bennett growled. "How can you get married so peacefully?"

His words cut through her like a knife, and his cold, dark eyes seemed to freeze her to her very core. Before she could speak, he covered her mouth with his own. Then reckless kisses and bites fell on her neck, sending shivers down her spine.

"You smell so good. " he whispered in her ear in a playful tone.

She knew the man so well, but never would she imagine being this intimate with him.

His lips started to trail down her body as he kissed her breasts, belly, and thighs before finally reaching her vagina. He leaned in between her legs, nuzzling at first, his beard slightly rough against the insides of her thighs. Then, using his lips and tongue, he began to explore her, igniting a fire within her that she had never felt before. Tears of shame mixed with unexpected sensuality flowed down her face, as Catalina couldn't help but enjoy the completely strange feeling and crave more.

Despite her efforts to refrain from moaning, unspeakable sounds escaped her lips, causing him to become even more frenzied. He violently forced her legs further apart. Suddenly his gigantic throbbing shaft broke into her.

"O-Oh, no. Uhm... p-please, Bennett, please don’t..." Catalina yearned as she couldn’t get used to his enormous size, begging him to stop.

He didn’t listen. The man above her started to pump in and out of her, and growled in disdain. “What a slut! You like that?” Bennett fastened his pace.

With every passing second, the pain receded and euphoria took over. Finally Catalina lost all shame, and wasn’t bothered about showing her pleasure to this man.

The fire in the hearth roared louder as their bodies tangled together.

...

An hour later, Bennett calmly got up and straightened his handmade suit. He looked nothing like the aggressive beast that had just ravaged Catalina, instead, he appeared as a restrained and elegant gentleman, complete with gold-rimmed glasses that suppressed his underlying aggressiveness.

Catalina lay on the bed, pale and trembling with anger and grief.

"You're a monster," she growled, her voice hoarse. "I will sue you for what you've done."

Her tearful eyes were filled with a mix of emotions. She stared at him with a look of intense hatred and her fingers were tightly gripping the sheets, her knuckles turning white.

Bennett slid one hand into his pocket and gazed down at Catalina with a haughty sneer. His posture was regal, as if he were an emperor inspecting a mere insect. "Catalina, I paid for tonight," he spat.