Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
Paul fetched the toiletries and helped Eva clean her lips and face. He then thought about taking a shower himself, but Eva held onto his waist and pressed her face against his abs…
The man bent over, holding the wet woman in his arms. After looking at each other for a while, he suddenly lay down in the bathtub and then, from the side, embraced Eva…
He sniffed the scent of alcohol on her body, resting his chin on her shoulder. “Eva, do you know who I am…”
After Eva vomited and became slightly sober, she slightly raised her head and looked at the man embracing her… In her blurry vision, she murmured, “Paul…”
She wanted to ask how he ended up here, but her chin was lifted by the man’s finger.
Paul felt somewhat happy, lowered his head, and approached her. “Eva, remember, tonight you seduced me first.”
Huh?
Before Eva could ask her question, her red lips were sealed, and he passionately kissed her, overwhelming her with intensity…
His hands around her waist couldn’t stay still either, wandering on her skin. Even through the thin fabric, she could feel the scorching heat, like a spark in the mountains, igniting upon contact.
Staring at the handsome face in front of her, Eva was stunned and, perhaps due to the alcohol, she didn’t push him away. Instead, she allowed him to touch her without restraint.
When she finally came to her senses and wanted to struggle, Paul had already taken off her clothes. With his head slightly lowered, he once again kissed her upper lip, releasing a faint fragrance between their lips and teeth. “Eva, I haven’t touched you for over two years. If I touch you this time, will you marry me?’
Marry her…
Eva’s mind was much duller than usual, and she didn’t react for a while, just staring blankly at the man making that promise…
She neither responded nor reacted, like a confused little deer, nestling in his arms, so nervous that she didn’t know where to put her hands…
Seeing her like this, Paul wanted her even more. “If you don’t speak, I’ll take it as you’ve agreed.” Without giving Eva a chance to respond, he held onto her waist and pressed her beneath him.
The bathtub was quite large, enough for two people. Paul didn’t plan on moving elsewhere and, leaning down, he once again captured her lips…
The two of them were always in sync in bed, one passionate like fire, the other responding based on instinct…
They hadn’t touched each other for over two years, and once they were in sync, it was like a wild beast encountering its prey, unstoppable…
Compared to Eva, who had been drinking, Paul was sober lo death. When he experienced that extreme sensation, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.
He lifted Eva’s fair thigh, wrapped it around his waist, and thrust forcefully. When he heard her moan, he increased the intensity…
Eva, whose mind was filled with alcohol, didn’t know anything. She just clung to his back, scratching it like a kitten at a door, scratching that firm back…
“Ouch, be gentle.” She sobbed, but in response, the man increased the force of his thrusts. It was as if he was torturing her to death, making her cry out, before he became gentle…
After taking her once, Paul, like a child asking for candy, bit her earlobe and asked, their ears rubbing against each other, “Eva, how does it feel?”
Eva’s mind was still fuzzy, but her body had experienced some passion, so she naturally felt something. As she felt the tingling sensation in her cars, she lowered her eyelashes slightly, seemingly pondering how to respond, but her mind was blank.
Even though the excitement had faded, her body nestled in the man’s embrace still trembled slightly, her face flushed and difficult to fade, and her eyes were unfocused.
Seeing Eva in this state, Paul knew exactly how she felt, but he pretended not to notice and hugged Eva’s waist tightly, making her lie on top of him.
“It seems like you didn’t have a good experience, let’s do it again.”
He enjoyed having her on top, but it was obviously impossible with a drunk Eva.
Paul held onto her waist, kissed her for a while, then lifted Eva, who was lying in the bathtub, and casually grabbed a towel to wrap her up before carrying her out of the bathroom.
When Paul pressed Eva onto the soft bed once again, his energetic self lightly grabbed her cheek, making her dazedly open her eyes and look at him.
“Do you still recognize who I am now?”
Eva raised her wandering eyes and stared at the man in front of her, not saying whether she recognized him or not, just looking at him foolishly.
Paul released his grip on her jaw, leaned over her, and gently opened her legs.
“Eva, remember, I am Paul.”
After saying this, he suddenly lowered his head and captured Eva’s lips, devouring her like a wild beast hunting its prey, leaving Eva with no choice but to endure.
Paul was always skilled in this aspect, and in no time, Eva once. again experienced the surge of pleasure, unable to stop her trembling body being pinned down by the man.
She clung to Paul’s neck like an injured rabbit, feeling a bit panicked but having no choice but to hold on tight to her lifeline in front of her…
With a little effort, he could pull her out of the abyss, but if he didn’t use force, she would feel like dying. This extreme experience of tugging and pulling made Eva completely surrender…
But he was also like flying a kite, holding the string that bound her. Sometimes he tightened it forcefully, and other times he loosened it gently, tormenting her until she responded. Only then did he use one hand to hold her wrist and place it above her head.
He leaned down, gently rubbing Eva’s neck, “Eva, relax…”
Eva couldn’t hear what he said, but instinctively released the pressure.
Paul knew that he had trained Eva well. Once she took control, he would be the one to fall.
And indeed, every time like this, Paul wished he could die on top of Eva.
Finally, unable to bear it anymore, he murmured, “Eva, do you know that I love you?”
He loved her and was willing to be controlled by her.
He loved her and wanted to give everything for her.
With great tenderness and affection, he kissed the trembling woman beneath him again and again, “I must marry you.”
He wanted to marry her and would not break his promise.
Driven by alcohol, Eva, with teary and hazy eyes, looked at the muscular man in front of her. She was somewhat unclear in her consciousness, but she knew who he was.
She reached out her fair and delicate hand and stroked his face covered in sweat, “Paul, you’ve said before that you would marry me, but you always forgot afterwards…”
When he was in high spirits, he would whisper in her ear, “Eva, let’s get married.” Eva didn’t know how to respond, and every time she would lower her head. She didn’t know what Paul was thinking. He would finish with her, put on his pants, and act like nothing happened.
Thinking of this, Eva felt a bit disappointed and lowered her eyelashes. Was this all just a dream? To make up for the past, she would hear Paul say these things and do these things…
Paul held her soft waist with his hand and tightly embraced the fragile and boneless Eva, then lowered his head to gently kiss her forehead, “I’m sorry.”
He thought her silence meant she didn’t agree, so he didn’t take it seriously. After all, at that time, they were just playing around and never thought about giving each other their true hearts. But when reminiscing about the past, these hurtful details would always be magnified.
Thinking it was a dream, Eva didn’t pay attention to Paul’s apology. She just held onto Paul’s neck again and eagerly responded to his impact. “In my dreams, don’t say you want to marry me anymore. I won’t marry anyone…”
Paul’s body stiffened. So she thought she was dreaming, no wonder she always stared at him foolishly. Thinking of this, Paul sneered. She was already drunk, so he taking advantage was nothing out of the ordinary.
His expression darkened, but Eva, driven by desire, looked at the bold and stunning woman in his arms. Paul, who was already driven by lust, tore away the vine that bound his heart and shamelessly claimed Eva.
So she thought it was a dream? Then he would do it again and again until she was sober. He didn’t believe she would keep thinking it was a dream!
That night, Paul went crazy, and Eva went crazy too. Two mad people together not only disturbed the tranquility of the night but also broke down the barriers between two hearts that were far apart.
They sank for each other and were also trapped by each other…
The two of them had a wild night and then slept deeply for a whole day. When they woke up, it was already dusk.
Eva, feeling the effects of the alcohol wearing off, held her pounding headache and tried to call out to Mandy. But her lips accidentally brushed against the hard chest of a man.
Startled, Eva lifted her head and saw a handsome face. Once she recognized who it was, her heart skipped a beat.
At that moment, the evening glow filtered through the window, casting a faint red light on Paul’s smooth and fair skin. With his eyes closed, he looked like a sweet little angel on earth, so innocent that it made one blush and feel a flutter in their heart…
Eva’s gaze traced down his face, revealing his well-defined abs, followed by his long legs…
Both of them were naked. His slender and heavy hand was still wrapped around her waist, and his legs were between hers…
Eva raised her right hand to cover her eyes and swiftly removed his hand from her waist with her other hand. She deftly lifted the blanket and rolled off the bed.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, she grabbed a nearby towel and quickly wrapped herself up. Then, she turned to look at the peacefully sleeping Paul… more than once. She couldn’t remember how many times, but she could feel the pain in her lower body, as if it had been run over by a car.
Recalling those deadly and crazy moments, she blushed instinctively and rushed into the bathroom, turning on the faucet and burying her head in the water…