TWISTED TEMPTATION

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Summary: Enji had an eye on you ever since he saw you in the forest, casually reading a book. The way you carried yourself drew him in. And when you refused to have anyone but some stupid farm boy. It confused him. Rage overtook him and before you knew it, you were forced to become Enji's wife. He now is able to make the many blissful dreams of you come true.

TW: Choking, Non-Con, Branding, Breeding, Daddy/Master kink, Oral (Fem-giving), Praise, Abuse of Power, Size Kink, Forced Marriage, 

Note: If any of these trigger warnings trigger you, ignore this post and don't read it. And yes, I finally gave you guys some smut. But it's lowkey from my Tumblr: Kaita-Senpai

"The cooks from home are traveling here at the moment. They won't make it to dinner." Enji's voice wavered through the kitchen. "I figured." You hum in response. You felt Enji's unwavering stare, you could feel the dark desires plaguing his mind through his stare, you gulped back a snarky retort. "You catch on pretty quickly." Enji makes his way towards you. "Yes, I am your wife. And my job is to make sure you are fed, Duke." Your dull eyes glance in his approaching form. A hefty chuckle escaped his lips. "And luckily I picked the right woman to do that job." You could feel his overbearing height towering over your smaller form. Enji's eyes gleamed at the sight of your smaller figure. 

Enji's hands wrapped around your waist. His head falls into your neck, he breaths into your heavenly scent. His eyes travel down to your hands, preparing dinner. The ring on your finger is shining. His lips move up into a smirk as he is reminded by the fact that you are officially his. His grip on your waist tightens and you tense at the contact. You tried to keep calm and stay strong. Your hands molding the meat before you, your breath unsteady as you try to stay calm. And keep your emotions in check. 

Enji's hands begin to travel up to your breast, his large warm hands beginning to cup your tits. A deep hum escaping his throat as he massages it softly. Sweat begins to drip down your forehead, you bite your bottom lip to keep the moans from wavering through the air. You tried to keep your attention on the food but it was merely impossible because of the temperature surrounding you rising. "I want to hear you," Enji grunts out. His lips went to your revealed neck, leaving hot open kisses. You accidentally let a soft moan escape your plump lips. You bit your lower lip to keep the noises to yourself. This stirred something inside of Enji, his beautiful turquoise eyes darkening to a cyan blue. A cocky grin appears on his lips at a sudden thought that crossed his mind. 

A squeak escapes your lips when Enji's teeth latch onto your neck. "D-duke, I can't do this right now. I-I'm trying to prepare dinner." You stutter out, the tension wavering through the air thickens with every passing moment. "That isn't your job, The cooks can do all that. You are a duchess now so act as such. You will call me Enji or darling." Enji removes his teeth from your neck and moves to your shoulders. Sloppy wet kisses marking up your body. "I- But I want to make dinner for us. T-this is our honeymoon after all." You try to move away from his touch but it did nothing since he was powerful. His huge biceps were wrapped tightly around your body. 

"Are you talking back to me?" Enji growls out. Your body tenses up, even more, the fear overriding your body. "I-No, of course not." You let go of the food. Your inner self yells at you to fight back, to tell him you didn't want any of it but your life wasn't just on the line. Your family as well. Your mind flashes to the day you were getting married to Enji. "If you ever refuse me, Your whole family will be in vain. All because of you. And you know my words on things are very influential." His words echo through your head. You bow your head down, allowing Enji to pick you up. He places you on the counter, he begins his full body search all over your body. His hands fumbling with your dress. He tears the top part so he could have better access to your breast.

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