Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom
Chapter 50

50 Wicked thoughts***

*Warning! r18 ahead*

He lowered himself in front of her and slowly spread her long legs to get in between. He leaned in, sniffed her delicious opening, and tasted it with his tongue. Then he captured the outer lips with his mouth and snaked his tongue around her butter bean.

She arched her back while rocking her hip gently to get a proper feel of his tongue and finger. His tongue played with her sweet spot for a while before he stopped.

Her movement was distracting him, so he pulled out his finger and held her waist in place before leaning in again to seize her swollen outer lips.

This time, it became harder and rough, faster and fiercer. Piper's throat went dry. Her breath hitched in her throat. It felt too good, so good that she couldn't help but support his head and push his face deeper into her world.

"Hmm, feels... heavenly," she stated in a hushed and breathy voice.

Her chest fell and rose almost simultaneously. Her breathing got heavier and louder as he went faster and faster.

Pulling, licking, and sucking her flower.

He licked her pot dry, completely emptying the honey before he pulled out and brought his finger back to her opening. 1

As his index finger went deeper, the middle finger followed before the ring finger. She curled her toes and whimpered. The three fingers thrust in and out of her opening with little resistance while she gasped for air.

It went on for a long while with Piper moaning her lover's name nonstop until she was about to reach her peak. The feeling of ecstasy!

"I- I'm about to come," she murmured, but just then, the doorbell sounded.

Ding dong!

Piper's closed eyes shot open with a glare at the tightly shut door. She looked around the room before her gaze traveled to herself.

She was naked and her fingers were inside her treasure. She pulled them out of the slimy hole and sighed in frustration.

"Hallucination again," she picked up her phone from the top of the drawer and dialed a number.

"Get whoever is outside my door to f*ck off!" Her voice sounded dry and awkward.

With that, she threw her phone to the bed and continued from where she stopped. One hand on her ant and dec, the other inside her twat.

She was almost coming a while ago, so she has to let it out, or else she'll be frustrated the whole day.

While she was 'diddling Miss Daisy', she had a painful look on her face. Her exercise wasn't painful, but the feeling of falling in love with someone who will never reciprocate her love was.

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How did she fall in love with this person? He detests her, but she sees him as her oxygen.

When did it start?

Was it when she saw him killing someone or when he was being kind to someone?

Piper doesn't know but one thing she understands was that she needs him very badly and she's going to get him, come rain, come shine. It doesn't matter if she has to sell her family to him. 2

The next morning, Jeslyn was seen sunbathing beside the blue-colored pool. She was laying on a lounge chair with her face up and her hands crossed on her chest.

She was wearing a bikini and a hat was placed on her face to protect her eyes from the morning sun. The tranquil atmosphere was interrupted when Valen walked to stand a few inches away from her, looking furious.

"Get down from my lounge chair!"

He had repeated those words a few times already, but still, Jeslyn wouldn't react.

"Hey!!" Valen screamed but got no response from Jeslyn.

He turned to look around him and saw guards patrolling the compound. It wasn't known if the eye contact between Valen and one of the guards was coincidental or not, but when their eyes met, Valen waved him over.

The guard hurried to him and bowed. "Little master."

"Throw that woman into the pool and spread a clean cloth on my chair," Valen instructed.

The guard's lips twitched and he slowly raised his head to look towards Jeslyn. Seeing what she was wearing, he immediately shifted his gaze back to Valen.

His look wasn't up to two seconds. He knew better than to ogle his master's woman in the presence of his son.

And also, his master does not announce his arrival. Maverick might just appear behind him and catch him staring at his almost-naked wife. What would happen then?

His eyes won't see the darkness of the night and brightness of day. Maverick was that wicked. Looking at Valen, the guard silently shook his head. If this order was given for him to throw another person into the pool, he would have gladly done it, but that lady lying there was said to be the master's wife!

The guard didn't know what to do. Offending any of the two was equivalent to pleading for a quick death. However, he has no choice but to make a pick.

The big guard debated for a few seconds before his knees hit the floor and he bowed his head. "Little master, please punish this disobedient subordinate!" The angry-looking Valen didn't wait for another second before he nodded and screamed. He pointed toward the mansion, "Go receive your punishment!" "Thank you, little master!" The guard bowed again, got up, and hurried away.

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Getting punished by Valen was heavenly compared to getting punished by Maverick or Rex.

Valen searched around the place with his eyes. He wasn't intending to let Jeslyn be.

Seeing a servant watering the lush-trimmed flower bed that was taller than him, Valen narrowed his eyes at the drop of water being sprayed on the plant and curled his lips as a wicked thought flashed through his mind.

Valen walked up to the maid and without formalities, grabbed the hose spray from her and walked back to stand a few inches from Jeslyn. He pointed the spray at the oblivious Jeslyn before turning the sprayer on. 5