The Villianess story: A 100 ways to kill your husband
Chapter 214: Braver

Chapter 214: Braver

The tension was so thick that it felt like the room was getting dimmer despite being illuminated by candlelights.

The only thing he heard was yes, her gaze was taunting and he felt something snap in him. She admitted having an affair to his face. His rage took over, and he finally could not keep his anger at bay.

He hated his brothers, he hated his family. They always took everything he had and now he was going to lose his radical wife to them. That was not fair.

Cedric didn’t want her to continue, her provocative words were hard to bottle up. His intention was to shut her up when he captured her lips that were etched in his memory.

It still felt how he imagined. Soft and plum it was tempting to chew. She froze and was too stunned to realize the kiss, giving every liberty to kiss her as he wished.

How long he had craved and thought of kissing her during his time away. He craved her presence and the slightest hint she thought of him the same he did. He soon forgot it was meant to be a short kiss when all his suppressed desire resurfaced

He missed her, and it didn’t matter if it was her body or just her presence, but the wait was hard. Imagine the situation he was in to find out the wife he missed was having a great time with his brother.

Was he mad? What he felt was beyond anger, but those emotions disappeared after he saw her. The rage was there, but it was reduced by several degrees. She was affecting him in ways she shouldn’t and he didn’t hate it either.

Abrielle soon snapped out of her daze, when she tasted a faint metallic taste of blood in her mouth. Cedric had bitten her lips drawing out blood.

She whimpered, parting her lips, which allowed him to slip his fiery tongue into her mouth. She pressed her hand against his chest, trying to shove him off, but he was an impenetrable wall.

His taunt body was getting heated under her palm, and her lungs were running out of air. His intensity did not reduce; his hunger only soared like an inferno. "Cedric," she tried to say his name, but he wasn’t giving her a chance.

Her legs kicked as she protested; it wasn’t far-fetched If she died just because of a kiss. Her nails soon started to claw at him. If it wasn’t working, he felt aroused by the pain she made him feel.

Cedric fought with himself to part with her lips, he had sucked them so hard they were already swollen. Sensing freedom Abrielle’s mouth opened, she hungrily started to inhale air as much as she could

Her chest was heaving rapidly. Cedric watched her; he didn’t feel guilty because of her condition. Why wouldn’t he when she was looking so alluring? Her hair was scattered all over his sheets, and little droplets of sweat formed over her forehead.

Her chest was heaving rapidly under him while her plum bosoms peaked out through the straps of her dress, it was so light he could see her esvery curve through the dress

It left a bitter feeling in his mouth that she had walked all the way to his room wearing that. How many of his men had seen her?

Abrielle was finally getting herself, her gaze turned into a glare targeted at Cedric. Her next urge was to slap him; she was mad at him; it felt like he was violating her, especially his gaze, which was already penetrating her all over.

Cedric saw through her and caught her arm before it reached his face. A challenging smirk on his face. "You do get braver every day," he sneered at her.

He brought her hand to her mouth placing her finger into his scorching mouth. Abrielle’s breath hitched, her words failed to leave her lips.

Cedric started to suck her fingers, his tongue swirling over two of them in his mouth. Her index and the one next to her thumb. His sly smirk graced his lips. Her glassy eyes were wide as saucers watched his actions that seemed so sensual.

She tried to pull her finger from his mouth but he didn’t let her. Cedric leaned closer to her, his mouth trailing down her arm leaving short kisses.

"You love to run," he scoffed at her, "it is pointless Abrielle. I am not taking in any wife nor do I approve of your fling with Alfonso. He better stay away or you will see a side of me you will hate more than you already do." He chuckled at her. He wasn’t joking.

Abrielle stared blankly at him, not giving him the approval he wanted. Cedric’s gaze flickered; he clasped both hands in his hold, then pinned it above her head. Abrielle was in a state of trance, unable to process his actions or even fight against him.

A whimper left her lips, her nipple ached bringing her down from her cloud of confusion. Her head snapped to Cedric, the bastard bit one of her nipples while sucking it through her dress. "Why did you do that?" She snapped at him.

"Am I clear? I don’t like repeating myself." He emphasized on his words; there was a wet patch above her nipple where he had been sucking. Abrielle was entranced by his gaze and seemed to have forgotten what to reply.

Cedric leaned over to bite her other nipples since he was unable to get a reply. He was harsher this time it forced a scream from her. "Yes, I will stay away from Alfonso please stop biting me." She pleaded, her gaze getting blurry. Cedric retreated, a satisfied smile on his face.

"That’s my good girl." He chimed, his hand sneaking under her dress as he raised it. She hissed when it slid over her taut nipples Cedric had been tormenting. Her throat went dry; she tried to wiggle out of his hold, knowing where this was heading too.

Cedric’s hold didn’t budge, his eyes staring intently at her red nipple he bit earlier that was begging him to suck on. After all, she was hurt, and he had to help with the pain. "It’s been 6 weeks since our last mandatory night. Why don’t we make up for it tonight." He said sweetly which still sounded like a death sentence in her ears.

She was glaring so hard at him with a thousand complaints that were all swallowed back when he delved covering her sensitive nipple in his hot mouth.

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