Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom
Chapter 115

115 Consummate****

*Warning! R-18 ahead. Spicy scene!*

Maverick knew she was his Rossa the minute she talked about the island. That Island was a gift to him by his father. The day that the island was opened, only ten families were invited. Among those families, only one young woman brought a little girl with hazel eyes along. 2

Maverick remembered the girl because she was way cuter than all the children he had seen. That wasn't all, she had a smile that melted a person's heart which made her the favorite on the island but her mother was overprotective of her.

The child loved to play and run around but the masked mother was the opposite. Yes, masked.

Among everyone on the island, only the two children didn't wear masks. Everyone else wore masks all through their stay.

The day Rossa fought with her mother, he was passing by when he heard the child singing In the rain. The mother didn't like that, so she chastised Rossa. Annoyed, Rossa argued back and ran away from her mother.

Maybe the woman thought Rossa was going to sleep which was why she didn't follow her or maybe she had other reasons but whatever it was, Maverick was happy it happened. Thanks to that reason, he got to know Rossa and they became friends through their one-month stay on the island.

The first time they kissed, he didn't intend for it to happen. He wanted to give her something but she unexpectedly turned which made their lips brush against each other.

The second time, she fell on top of him and they locked lips. It was also an accident that happened all through the five times. Well, that was a joke. There were times he deliberately kissed her, especially when she was sleeping. Sometimes he created a premise where he 'accidentally' stole a kiss from her.

Rossa didn't feel bad about the kisses. She told him her mother used to kiss her a lot, so each time, she smiled at him after the kisses. After all, it wasn't a deep kiss, just a brushing of lips. When the mother and child hurried out of the island, Maverick wasn't aware. Before he found out, it was already too late; The island was sinking. Presently, both of them were stark na ked in the car. Maverick's black trousers were pulled down to his ankles and Jeslyn had him in her mouth.

She sucked him so hard that the cold-fa ced villain couldn't help but groan. With his size growing bigger in her mouth, Jeslyn's treasure pot was growing excited.

A while later, he pressed a button and Jeslyn's seat fell back a little. "Sit on it and spread your legs." He instructed with his deep voice that was laced with lust. Jeslyn did as told and Maverick got in between her legs. He looked at her face and saw the red patches on it. She was blushing and dead ready to carry on. Maverick-placed his rod on her opening and slowly pushed in. The cap had gone in but the body needed work to go in too. She was too tight despite her wetness.

Jeslyn yelped in pain and held his waist tightly with her nails digging into his flesh. She could feel her

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muscles contracting, amidst other painful and exciting feelings she couldn't place her fingers on.

The deeper he went, the more Jeslyn cried with clenched teeth. Just a little more to go before she takes in his full length. Jeslyn placed her forehead on his chest, enduring the pain as much as she could.

Maverick didn't want to stop. He was too hungry to let go but the woman in his captivity was enduring too much pain. Even though he was a beast, it doesn't mean he has no compassion for her suffering.

Maverick stopped moving and kissed her on the forehead. "We stop here," his deep voice almost distorted the words. Just as he was pulling out, Jeslyn held tightly to his waist and tried to push him back in but Maverick resisted her.

"You'll hurt yourself," he warned her with a growl.

"I need you," she said fearlessly. Her lovely doll eyes stared at his hungry face. Jeslyn could see his clenched jaw. The vein on his forehead was popping out. A sign he was also enduring pain and the overwhelming lust that was washing over him. "F*ck me... please!" She begged.

Just after she said that Maverick pushed all of him in, in one go, making Jeslyn curl her toes and bite down on his chest to muffle the scream that almost tore through her throat. 2 Maverick grunted. It wasn't clear whether it was because of the bite or because he had finally arrived inside her honeypot after so much suffering. He waited for her body to adjust to his monstrous size before he started to move slowly with her face pressed to his chest.

After a few slow and painful thrusts, Jeslyn's body adjusted to his size so he increased his thrust. The harder he went, the more Jeslyn wanted.

"Harder, faster... oh yeah..."

She asked for it, so he gave it to her so hard and fierce that her throat went dry and she lost herself in whatever world she created In her mind.

Maverick could see what he was doing to her, the expression on her face was of pure enjoyment, excitement, satisfaction, and awe- the same way he was feeling as he went in and out of her in heavy banging.

The slapping sound of flesh against flesh and the moans and groans coming from the two of them, plus the heavy panting, filled the car standing along the road that was not properly parked, jerking up and down sometimes with the intense scene happening in there.

"Go get a room!" A driver screamed through his opened window but only the whistling sound of the cold midnight wind responded to him.

"Faster, faster, Maverick, I'm coming! Don- don't come inside me, please!" Jeslyn's voice's loud pleas echoed through the car. The two had changed positions. Jeslyn was sitting on him with Maverick's hands on her waist, helping her go up and down and sometimes rocking him back and forth. "Ma-Maverick, pl-please don't come inside me!" She grabbed his thick hair and pulled hard on it. Instead of stopping Maverick, the wolf went hard, pounding Jeslyn even harder as he was nearing his peak.