Allure of Darkness!

19. Weird Pattern!

Author's POV

Marona groaned in sleep and blinked open her eyes with groan, stretched her body and felt the soft ache in her body which she felt after her first time when she had sex.

She looked around with her innocent eyes and saw the bed beside her empty, Mikhail was not there in the room.
She sat up while pulling bedsheets to her chest and tied her hair in a bun.

The hangover of last night was still on her body, she didn't know that Mikhail is literally an animal in bed. She sat there shocked, realising that she is doomed for the rest of her life because he doesn't know how to stop.
It's not like she didn't like good sex but it's bothering her that it's Mikhail who is giving her that.

She looked beside her again, the rose petals were crushed and the bedsheet was messy. It's not like she is not used to waking up to an empty bed but whenever she thinks that it was Mikhail who was beside her the whole night, her stomach churn with a weird feeling.

The door of the closet opened and she gulped while pulling bedsheets tightly over her chest.
Mikhail was shirtless, only in the trousers of his suit. He glanced at his innocent wife who was sitting on the bed while trying to hide the shame of the last night. He smirked when he noticed her trying to ignore his presence.

Marona's hands clutched on bedsheets tightly as she felt him walking towards her. His naked upper body flexed with each move, she has never felt so intimidated by anyone's mere presence.

He sat beside her and she grew nervous. She was hopeful that he won't do it now because man needs to get his energy back. Laurence and she used to be together hardly once a week. She has only judged men's sexual habits from Laurence's behaviour.

Mikhail's eyes wandered on her beautiful pink tinted face. Her tiny nose was red and lips were parted nervously. He found it cute, the way she was trying to look everywhere but at him.

His smirk widened when he touched the mark on her skin and her body filled with goosebumps instantly. He loves the way she reacts to his touch. Last night she was moaning like a singing bird and he was in awe with it.
He has been waiting for the night for years and finally it happened, she belongs to him now. He has everything.
It's been the whole night and he was still not over her, he was craving for more.

Marona closed her eyes when Mikhail's lip touched her neck again where he marked her last night. Her breathing turned shaky when he didn't hold back, his stubble tickled her skin and hand cupped her face to pull her closer.
She held the bedsheet tightly over her chest, his fist dominatingly grabbed the bedsheets from her hold and dragged it away from her body.

Her eyes snapped open and she looked at him with a gulp.
Mikhail tossed bedsheets away and pulled her closer while pampering her neck and chest with kisses.
Marona threw her head back as his touch spread tingles in her body. His lips travelled from her collarbone to the valley of her breast and she clutched on his arms.
Mikhail looked at her hold on his arms, he feels too possessive when she holds onto him like this.

Marona opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling as he tortured her with his warm lips, her hands loosened and tightened on his large arms as per his intensity of kissing her skin. She could feel the hard muscle under her palms, harder than rock and stronger than iron. She still remembers how he threw the 20 kg javelin effortlessly in the air.
His power makes her feel anxious.

His hand travelled on her body, from boobs to belly and then downwards.
Her eyes flew open and met with his heated gaze, something clenched in her chest when he held her captive with his grey eyes, so deep and intense. His hand which was traveling downstairs was growing her nervousness.