Widow of Flower & Bad Guy
Chapter 25 Failed MP

No guests, no beautiful makeup, no shrieks of happiness from loved ones. Because now, there is only a room filled with red rose petals and also small candles.

There is no dream wedding, no more wedding night that is imagined to be the most beautiful night. All crumbled to the bottom of the earth into a past that is not worth remembering.

It feels still in plain sight when the happy days with the lover. It feels still ringing, friendly words are also expressions of love. But, all evaporated in an instant. Sirna in pitch, like foam in the sea of nestapa.

"Why baby?" Lucas wrapped his hands around Amanda's chest and then hooked his chin onto the exposed shoulder. "You can't wait to share the fun with me, can you?" He tucked inch by inch his wife's shoulder while removing the rope that tied behind her waist.

Amanda closed her eyes, biting her lips thinly as the dress she was wearing began to loosen. Heart rate is also timid. Not because he was in love, but the fear that whipped his body.

"Your skin is smooth, like silk." Lucas stroked Amanda's nape then descended slowly down her smooth back. "You make me so passionate, baby!" his sigh softly kissed while opening the zipper of the wife's dress. He let the all-white clothes slip from the beautiful body of his woman.

Lucas swallowed saliva many times because Amanda was only wearing a thin G-string that was not able to cover his buttocks. The man was completely stunned by the peerless beauty of the wife's body.

"Your body hasn't been touched by my son, has it?" Lucas squeezes Amanda's round pelvic gropes. Her hands traced each curve and landed on top of her clenched breasts. "My new toys haven't touched that kid either, have they?" Lucas twirled the aerola and pulled it. Amanda grimaced with pain and amusement at one time.

"Jawab darling..Your beautiful body no one has enjoyed it yet, right?" Lucas turned Amanda's body upside down and now they're facing off. The girl suddenly covered the two beautiful mounds, blocking the view of Lucas who seemed to want to swallow him round and round.

"Don't touch me!!" peekik Amanda sobbing. Although the man in front of her was a husband, but he felt humiliated and harassed.

Lucas chuckled, "I'm your husband. In fact, you should act like a whore when you're with me. Understood?"

Amanda bobbles her head over Lucas' words that sound terrible in his ears. The old man seemed to skin the honor he had been guarding all this time. With words to him a form of humiliation.

"Open.." asked Lucas as Amanda still covered her upper body, preventing Lucas from looking at the two protruding assets behind her arms. "Open me!!" jolt Lucas, slash Amanda's thigh. The girl grimaced then screamed as the lash hit her chest.

"Also, sir.." whined Amanda for the pain in her body.

"Again? Forgive me for saying?" The third whip hit Amanda's stomach and was firmer than ever. Both hands were released, now beautiful breasts plastered real hanging freely without obstructions.

The man pulled Amanda's hands up in turn, and was snared using a metal bandaged over his head.

Amanda clenched her mouth tightly, holding back tears that were no longer contained. How his heart feels right now, can not be drawn with any sentence.

"Sigh on, baby..." Lucas whispered in Amanda's ear with a hunting breath. He squeezed firmly into his wife's chest with his other hand slipping into a transparent G-string. "Let's sigh!!" Amanda shook her head and bit the tip of her lips holding any sound out of her mouth.

Lucas is getting impatient because Amanda can still survive. Even though he continues to attack providing stimulation. He again took a sip of the areola while stabbing the fingers into the wife's dugout. His movements grew faster and more quickly and managed to break into Amanda's defense.

"Anything you refuse, but your body wants it Amanda. So, you better follow my game and have fun through the long night!" Lucas laughed harassingly while revealing his fingers wet with fluid. Amanda looked away, her tears breaking unbearably.

Lucas knelt in front of his wife and stretched his legs to move more freely. He flicked the thin cloth that covered his genitals and then brought the face closer, sticking out the tongue. Amanda's left leg she pulled up her shoulder, giving her room to explore unhindered.

Amanda screams in pain as Lucas' teeth bite into his point. The head rolled left and right as the man's game grew fiercer and deeper. Tears did not stop pouring out because they did not want Lucas' treatment of him.

It had been fifteen minutes that Lucas had ransacked his wife without pause. He smiled broadly as something sprung from the core. "So much to avoid if you're not enjoying our first night, baby?"

There was no answer from Amanda's mouth because her lips were crotchety in the middle of the sobbing. His chest went up and down, with trembling legs.

Lucas stood up and took a strong sip of the neck recess leaving a deep red color. His hands direct the elongated and hardened manhood toward the wife's wet possession. Amanda's cry immediately exploded, when a blunt object forced into the navel of love.

"D-don't...!! I'm not letting you tear away my chastity!" Amanda kicked Lucas' crotch while yelling like a man of infidelity.

Lucas leaned over, covering the part that hurt from Amanda's kick. His lips grinned viciously, accompanied by a murderous gaze. He grabbed a golf club and hit his wife's legs with it. "How dare you kick me, damn woman!! Feel this!!!"

For the second time, Lucas hits Amanda's leg. The girl roared because of the intense pain. Her crying was so bitter. However, it sounded like a beautiful chant in Lucas' ear. She enjoyed the sound of screams, moans and whistles from her girl's mouth.

"Now enjoy this!!" Lucas again tried to enter the body of the wife to break the thin membrane that became the pride of Amanda so far. But, darling a thousand dear. Although he had consumed powerful medicine from any part of the world. His originally erect possession, shriveled for a moment before acting.

"Ah... shit!!" swearing Lucas for failing to break Amanda's precious crown. He put his clothes back on and walked out of the room leaving his wife alone naked and both hands hanging on iron chains.

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