Contract Marriage for 7 Days

Alex POV.

Her ass swayed on my already throbbing di*k. I start rubbing her naked belly and made my way up. Her tits were big and she let out a perfect moan when I reached there. She was all too willing. Her tits were all too greedy for my touch. I start kneading her body with my large callous hands. I am sure that slut like her have customers every night. She was so perfect and have the skills to rule the world with this ass of hers.

But she was nothing like Jane. I lay my head back and missed the tits which shuddered under my touch.

My dick was getting harder and harder and she was all I was thinking about. The thought that she is there waiting for me in my own suite was not helping. It was driving me crazier.

I wanted to take her right there in her hotel room. But somehow she manages to take the thing on the next level. I never really wanted to hurt women for sex without their consent but she is making me discover a side of me that is even unknown to me. She kneed me. First, she scratched me and now she kneed me. I hate her but I ache for her too. These antagonist feelings were driving me crazy.

And it was not just this feeling that was making me insane. It's her eyes that were once full of disgust in the club and now have pure fear. Her fear when I told her that her luggage is the last thing she should be worried about. The node she gave me without lifting her eyes when I told her to wait in there. I don't want disgust or fear in her eyes. I just want those eyes to go all whites when I will thrust into her. I want that smart and irritating mouth of hers around my hard di*k.

"This could be a lot more fun. Let's go to the backside." That slut said and break the chain of my thoughts.

I looked in her eyes and it was when everything becomes as clear as day. I am Alexander Black. Since, when I start thinking about such petty things. I fuck whoever I want whenever I want. She is right there in my suite. She is the one who gave me a hard-on in the first place. So, she should be the one to take care of it. It doesn't really matter if she wants to give it to me willingly or not.

I signaled that slut to back off and left the place. I get into my private lift to my suite. I can't care if she doesn't want me. Just imagine if all the animals start thinking that sex is sinful. They will come to an end. She should understand it better than anyone else. Isn't she a biology teacher?

Oh yea, she is not even able enough to procreate. I wonder if that make women less interested in sex. But, no she was wet too.

I never forced sex on someone. But no one ever defied me this long. But I have given her enough time. Her body wanted it too. She is just too stubborn and getting on my nerves by doing so.

The lift comes to the halt and I wasted no time getting to the living room. She was nowhere to be seen but when I was about to left I spotted her on the terrace.

For a moment I questioned her sanity. It was cold outside. She was hugging her arms and shivering. I noticed her bare feet and for the slightest moment, I felt bad for her. But then I recalled that she deserves this. For seducing me in the club, for trying to slap me, for hurting me and for defying me this long.

Yes, she should suffer. I don't have any reason to care for her. So, I started approaching her.

For a moment I felt like that it was not just about sex. There is so much more about her as a person. She is strong and has this willpower. And this trait of her is making me want her more.

I was standing so close but she was still facing the city lights while shivering to death.

I looked at her ass that was asking for my touch. So, I happily accepted the invitation. I hugged her from the back. My hard dick was poking her back.

She turned around and for a moment she didn't resist my touch. She was freezing badly. Oh yea, let me warm you up girl. I kept my arm on her freezing back just to give her my warm touch. But then she looked into my eyes and tried to pull away like all the others. How can I forget that I am like a repellent to all the good people? I hate such kinds the most.

They will act all righteous until they get a chance. She was no different. She was intimidated and scared like all the other fake people. And what I do to such kinds? I make them suffer more. This is who I am.

I grabbed her hand firmly this time and start leading her to my bedroom. I opened the door and waited for her to walk in. She looked at the room from the door and her face got pale. Like seriously, for someone like her spending a night in this suite can cost two years of savings. She doesn't want to compliment. Fine. I don't expect her to jump on excitement either but what was that expression.

"Come in now" I ordered with a warning in my voice and sighed when she finally obliged. I gestured her to sit on the bed and get into my walk-in closet.

It was after three months that I was using this suite and I was not planning to come here if it was not about her little runaway plan.

I strip out of all my clothes and opened my cupboard to get the robe.

The moment I pulled my rob out some papers fell out from the corner. I do remember what these papers were about. It was a Marriage Contract. How can I forget that bitch? The form was empty. It was all like normal marriage papers but with one exception. There was a column for a duration. I added that part. In fact, we added that part. She was uncovered before it ever came to the point of filling or signing. But the pain I made her go through after that was all worth it.

It was when a thought crosses my mind. Let's just play a game. I don't know if she will sign it or not but I do want to see her reaction. I just love it whenever she opens her mouth in surprise.

Without wasting a single minute I get into the room to find her on the sofa instead of the bed as I had ordered her. Can't she follow even the most simple instructions?

I get to the other sofa and let myself fell. She looked at me and hurriedly turned away like she has seen some ghosts. At first, I could not understand but then I look at myself and found the reason. My manhood was all on display with all his glory. Even under the underwear, one can see its mammoth size. She should be proud of this fact that she gives me a hard-on this big.

"Oh God! You are so annoying. But I like it." I tried to say while controlling a laugh.

To be honest I only filled the name boxes, duration and just sign it. I placed the papers in front of her.

"Sign it," I ordered her. She turned to me but instead of looking in the eyes she looked at my crotch and ended up turning away again.

Oh yes, girl, you should be afraid of this. Because this thing is gonna ram you so hard in no time.

"Wh-what is it?" She asked.

"It's a Marriage contract. You will be my wife lawfully for the next seven days. Though I am of the view that I might get bored with you in five days. I still choose seven days just in case I don't. You will be free to go after that. I swear." I explained.

This time she looked straight into my eyes. Fine. So we are having a strong face of her. Is she gonna argue? Her mouth fell open, giving me a view that my cock will like the most.

"I am already married," she said with an expression that I could have believed if I didn't already know.

"No, you are divorced," I said with a fake smile and opened my legs even more. So again her eyes fell on my bulge.

She turned away again. This time it irritated me. Is she two years old or she hasn't seen a big cock before?

"It doesn't make any sense. I c-can't agree." She said, still not facing me at all. So, this time it only added more fuel to my anger.

"Let's get this straight. Sign these damn papers or not. I am gonna fuck you really hard tonight." I said angrily and got her attention finally.

I can't understand why she can't just play along. She doesn't have a boyfriend and can't get pregnant. For what she is saving herself?

"Why are you doing this?" She asked.

Because I like watching your face and how it gives away all the emotions. I read people's faces all the time but yours are raw and genuine.

"Because I want this. And I don't believe in forced sex. So, I am just trying to make you submit or make it less sinful for you." I tried to say this seriously but give her a smile on the last part.

"Please let me go. I beg you." She said. Oh God, not again.

"Is this your favorite line? I am giving you one whole minute. Sign those papers or I can think of other ways to make you submit. But I can't promise that you will like those." I said. Because seriously this game is getting boring now. But lemme think about what I will do?

"30 seconds," I said and she startled.

"12 seconds," I announced. I think I will spank her for not signing this. I have to keep my words after all. But in the very next moment, she did something I never saw coming. She actually signed those papers.

And for the first time in a while, I was speechless. I was looking at the women sitting here. She is not just any girl now because now she is my first wife. She surprised me to the extent that I don't know what to say anymore.

"Smart girl, You are saved by whole 3 seconds," I told her. So, this is the first thing I tell my wife.

"Or, should I say, smart wife," I said just to taste the word on my tongue.

"How?" She said.

What does she mean how? Has she lost it? But who cares she is looking so stupid and cute at the same time. How stupid of her to actually sign those papers? It was not like I was gonna kill her for not signing.

"I can tell you how. Come here." I said while patting on my thigh. I don't know about other men but I was craving for my wife's touch.

P} "Come on Honey, make me feel good. I had such a tiring day. Show me how you treat your husband." I said playfully while resting my head on the Sofa and opening my legs even more.

I never thought that it was going to be this easy. To say that I am happy is an understatement. The joy I was feeling could have lasted long but it faded when I found her saying.

"I am not your wife. I never consent to any of this," she said. She rose up from her place and said the words in anger. Her tone was more than enough to make me lose my mind.

"Unlike you, it is my first time getting married. I am not experienced like you but now I am certain about one thing." I said while looking at the ceiling. But then I looked into her eyes and yes I am so mad right now. She signed those papers with her own damn hands.

"I hate it when my wife talks back," I said in pure anger. My jaw was clenching and I know what my angry face is capable of.

She again became the scared kitten. Great, on-point zero again.

"Th-That's the point. I am not your wife." She said.

Oh poor thing, you shouldn't have talked when I was angry.

"Great! Now you have earned yourself a punishment on the very first night." I said with a little disappointment.

"What do you me..." Before she could finish her sentence I approached her with one single stride, grabbed a handful of her hairs, pulled her head back and took her lips in my mouth. It was no kiss. It was more like I was eating her and sucking on her lips hard. It was more like I was telling her how angry I am right now.

Like it was not enough what she already has done. She actually tried to get free from my grip. It only made me angrier. I pulled her bun more roughly, lifting her up more. She let out a cry and gave my tongue an entry to her mouth. I swirled my tongue in her mouth. I dominated her mouth. I only let her go when I felt that she was struggling for air very hard. And almost whispered in her ear.

"Now tell me who I am?" She looked at me in pure fear. There was a little cut on her lower lip from our passionate kiss just now. That cut was clouding my brain. There was an ache to hurt her more and my anger was letting my body works before my mind was registering things.

In the very next moment, I found her getting away and this move break my all control over my anger. It's just my anger now and the desire to hit her. I caught her by her waist and throw her on the sofa and pinned her with my weight. But now I regret it. I mean why throw her on the sofa when I could have thrown her onto the floor. It might have put some sense into her.

"Answer me," I growled and clenched my jaw while looking into her eyes.

"You said you don't believe in forced sex." She said hurriedly.

Oh, you remember. That was before you haven't offended me to the point that I want to kill someone right now.

"Now that I am married, I am of the view that there is no such thing as marital ****," I said before crashing my teeth on her neck. I make sure that I leave hickeys and marks. Her skin was so soft that my anger start subsiding and desire was overtaking. I knew that her body wanted it too.

Her body was responding. So, this time I said with a little bit calm voice while sucking on her collarbone.

"Tell me. Who am I to you, honey? Or I swear you will regret." I waited for her reply but nothing come out. I looked at her face to find that she had her eyes closed while she was biting her lips so hard to prevent any moans.

Why? Why? Why? I yelled in my brain. Can't she be a normal woman for once and listen to her bodily cravings. I can play this game as long as you want but let me just make it real.

I tore her enough dress in one go that her chest was all on the display. Her whole body responded to the act. I lowered her bra and take her left nipple in my mouth without wasting any time. The moment my mouth takes a hold of her nipple her eyes got open. But this time she starts sobbing loudly.

Oh, you can cry all you want. These walls are soundproof.

"Shh! Just tell me who I am? And I will stop." I tried to ask again. I knew it will get her mad. But I was not expecting a come back from her.

"You-You are no one to me." She said with a very angry tone. Is she for real? Didn't she notice what her angry tone got her into just now?

There was no reason left to be easy on her. She is not the type who can learn lessons easily.

"Remember honey, you bought this on yourself," I told her with a stern voice and before bitting her left tit so hard I caged her hands into mine and pinned her legs in a place with my knees. She let out a huge cry. Like somebody was actually gonna listen to her or help her. Her whole body tried to wriggle out but soon she said the words my ears were aching for.

"You *ah* husband." She said and I ceased that bite. The place where I Bite was having a big red mark now. It is gonna leave a huge bruise.

Looking at that mark was intoxicating me. I have tried BDSM but with consent. But this mark I gave her without her own will.

I was looking at my mouth's artwork but she keeps on ranting.

"You *sob* are *sob* husband. My husband *sob* and I am *sob* your wife."

She looked down with tears all smeared on her face.

"Please just don't hurt me like this." She said while giving pleading eyes and hiccuping.

Now you are afraid of the pain that I can inflict upon you. You might have submitted to me now Jane. But it's too late now because my anger does not subside in a matter of minutes or hours. It won't be gone before I fill your whole body with marks. Not until I see your butt red with my handprints all over. Not until your all holes will be dripping with my cum.

"Aww! Sweetpea. I won't hurt you ever. What kind of husband do you think I am?" I said while wiping a lone tear on her cheek with care.