Chapter 32

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I stuff the reminder of my vanilla cake into my mouth and try to make my way to the table for more

"Yasmine!" I hear a familiar voice from behind me

I turn around and see Violet

Her short, blonde hair was in tight curls and she wore a bright blue dress that hugged her non existing curves

"Violet." I greet

"Happy birthday!" She hugs me

I laugh and hug her back

"Thank you," I nod

"I got you the best-est present ever, you'll love it."

I smile "Can't wait to open it."

"Will you write to me in Germany? I'd love to hear from you, the party will be over soon and I love talking to you."

Aw, she was sweet. 

I smile at her "Yes, of course I'll write to you."

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Everyone has left and I'm on my bed, unbraiding my hair and watching the waves of my hair let loose over my shoulders

I start planning a way to escape, find Matt and have him give a horse and ride far away from here? Go to the farther-est town and hide there for the rest of my days? But how could I? How could I run away from the man I loved? But again, how could Theo betray me like this? How could he not tell me that when I turned fifteen I would be having his child, and I had no say?

My door creaks open, I look up to see Theo 

He walks over to my bed and sits next to me

He's so close I can feel his breath on my neck

"I'm sorry." He says as he pushes strands of my hair away from my face

Just get it over with

"It's alright, I suppose. We would have had a child anyways, in the future."

He nods "I don't want to force you."

I shake my head "Theo please, just make love to me."

He hums and kisses my neck "I love you more than anything."

He takes off my shirt, then my pants, he throws them on the ground

He stands, never breaking eye contact with me

He slowly takes off his white shirt

He does it so gracefully, I almost want to stand up with him and kiss him

But I stay seated and watch him loosen his belt and he pants fall to the ground

He reaches his hand out for me, which I take eagerly

I stand so close to him that our chests are almost touching

He kisses my cheek so delicately, afraid if he touched me too hard I would break

"Are you sure?" He's concerned

I nod "Yes, Theo I am."

"Why the sudden change of mind?" He queries

I look at him, my gosh he was beautiful. His dark eyes went right through my hazel ones. His hair was gelled back and he was freshly shaven. It's hard to comprehend that he's my husband.

"I would do anything for you." I say honestly

He smiles "I believe you."

I crash my lips to his

He moans as our tongues dance together

He wraps his arms around my bare waist and pushes me onto the bed

He makes sure my head lays on a large pillow

He moves a strand of hair from my face, then takes off his underwear

I try to look down, but he grabs my chin and forces me look up

"Keep your eyes on mine. Do you understand?"

He was so demanding, but I liked it

I nod hesitantly

He sets himself up, placing his right hand on one side of my head and the left hand on the other side of my head

"Tell me if you want me to stop." He locks eye contact with me

"I would never tell you to do that."

He plants small kiss on my nose

He thrusts forward

It hurt like hell so I cried out

Why do people do this for pleasure?

He stops

"Darling, are you okay?"

I nod, I hope it gets better as we go along

"Keep going." 

He goes in again, but it hurts less this time

He goes in again for the third time and it actually starts to feel good

"Theo," I moan

He groans "F*ck." 

"F-faster." I grab onto his bicep

He nods quickly, then slams himself into me

I scream with delight, this was so enjoyable

"Hmm, I love you so much. So much." He hums in my ear

All you could hear was our moans and the slapping of our skin making contact 

But I thought it was beautiful, that we were making a new life come into this world. It is beautiful isn't it? Bringing in a new life, it's a indescribable thing. 

"Yasmine!" He screams and I feel him twitch inside of me

I arch my back and scratch his back

He throws his head back and moans so loud, the whole castle could probably hear him, us.

He collapses on top of me

I manage to giggle

He smiles and rolls off of me

He throws the large, red blanket over us

"Was I okay?" I turn my head so I'm looking at him

He had sweat beads on his forehead and his cheeks were red

He turns and looks at me, he scoots closer to me and whispers in my ear

"You were fu*king perfect."

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