The Substitute Bride Is Reborn and Loves Her Husband No more - Chapter 17

Chapter 17: She begged for more

She wanted to come. She was being finger fucked by Rolan, to the verge of cumming.

“I can’t take it, Rolan…” She cried with moans, her hands clinging to him more, making his head bury further in her boobs. The pleasure, it was too much. She wanted it right now. Yes, she wanted it. He should touch her there with no fear. He should touch her.

“You want what?” Rolan let go of her nipples, asking her.

He played dumb to her words. He knew her body better than she did. He knew how to touch, going all round and round, making her squirm. He didn’t need his cock to satisfy her—his touch alone was like heaven to her. Though his cock played more perfectly in taking her to the realms beyond the heavens.

“You know what I’m asking for… why are you wasting time?” She was looking at him with her cheeks flushed, her eyes red, looking very attractive in a way to Rolan. She did not know how attractive she looked to him right now—she was like a living temptation, tempting him.

And he wouldn’t let that temptation go. This was his time.

Rose bit her lips, looking at him with trembling eyes. She was so full below, she was left with unrelieved urges. He was the one who put her in this condition—why wouldn’t he take care of her?

What was he still waiting for? Rose’s heart raced, and for a moment, she wondered if she was stupid. The tables had turned on her. He was the one begging for just a bit of her touch, giving him a handjob, but now here she was, being horny, taking things to the next level.

He looked at her with mysterious eyes. His gaze was deep. What was he thinking? She didn’t know. She only saw him bringing his hand forward, inserting his finger into her mouth. Her lips were left open, saliva coming out. She observed his expression, and it was very dark. His eyes had darkened. They were filled with an intensity that hid his desire.

“You talk too much in this situation. Keep quiet,” she heard him say, and she wanted to curse, but she couldn’t, and she realized his fingers were still inside her mouth.

Rolan chuckled with warmth, seeing her angry expression, like a bunny getting upset. He found her cute. He was very happy with himself that he had gotten her to this point. At least her body still wanted him, her emotions stirred because of him. She had not found anyone else after these three years.

Three years, the years she had left him for no reason, without saying goodbye. He knew that he hated her.

He hated her for stopping him from marrying the woman who was given to him. It was not like he liked Jennifer, but because he had stayed in his young age, believing that she was to be his lunar, and the shock and betrayal to him when he had lifted up the veil, seeing another face, a girl that he was not familiar with. Her sister. He hated the girl that he had just married. He had heard of her bad reputation in the pack. She was a whore and sought attention. She was jealous of her sister, and because she was jealous of her sister, she had done something to Jennifer, being the one that appeared at the altar.

He was disgusted by this new girl that he had married. She didn’t even have a wolf and wanted to marry him. She was a whore with others and wanted to be with him. He had all these beliefs until the day when he was forced to consummate their marriage, and he saw the blood between her thighs and how she moaned under him.

His view had changed. His treatment wasn’t so cold, but he still didn’t love her. She became more enthusiastic in approaching him. He sneered; she was a whore after all. Just because they had fucked for a single night, she thought he would give his feelings for her.

What a dirty thought of hers. She began sticking more to him, and he just felt more disgusted. She always acted as a caring wife, always bringing him dinner to the office. He had sworn that he wouldn’t sleep with her after the night that felt so divine to him and disgusting at the same time.

But you can’t stop thinking of something once you have tasted it. He did not want to fuck her anymore, but his wolf wanted her. He went into random heat several times, and he couldn’t stop himself from sleeping with her.

He got used to seeing her. Every day when he returned from the office, he wanted nothing but to claim her, and she always willingly spread her legs for him.

His fingers left her mouth, and he went down slowly, his hands sliding down her curved body, his lips kissing her stomach before reaching her thigh. He was finally there.

He growled, as he could smell her arousal. It was making him more aroused. She smelled divine; his wolf howled in his mind. His eyes darkened, and he shifted her panties with his fingers, without taking them off; she was so wet down there.

Let him do the pleasuring of pleasuring her.

Rose bit her lips, letting out soft moans as she felt his finger at her pussy. He was finally going to make her feel good; her body screamed with excitement and caused her to become even more aroused.

“Mmhmm, ahhh… Rolan,” she called his name between her moans. She felt so good. His finger moved in and out of her. Although she hadn’t had sex for years, she wasn’t too tight—or maybe she would have been if she hadn’t cum so much already.

Rolan thrust his fingers inside her with full attention, intending to make her come from this, and then he would take her. This was his plan. He would fuck her afterward with his dick.