Chapter 5: Chapter 5

Warning: Mature Content Ahead

3RD PERSON'S POV

There were a lot of guests on the party. The orchestra was still playing and everyone was having their own chitchatting about this and that.

Davien, who should be accompanying his wife on the party is making another beautiful lady moan in pleasure on the very top of him and his wife's bed. Inside their mansion and in their exact bedroom.

The girl is on her back with her ass sticking on the air. Davien has both of his hands on her hips as he thrusts deep and fast.

"Fuckk..! ahhh..! mhhmm.. yes.. just like that,  Davien.. nhhnnn..!"

She was completely out of her mind. The enermous dick inside her is ruining her remaining sanity.

Davien, with heavy breaths suddenly grabbed her hair. He leaned closer to her ear. His grip was yanking the girl's neck upward. With a whisper, he says. "Why do you have to say something like that infront of them huh, Monique?"

The lady he was pounding was none other than the lady in red dress, sitting opposite to Elizze on the table earlier. She is a daughter of a rich businessman. Before Elizze and the weddinv happened, him and Davien were already hooking up. In a private and secretive way. No one knew about this special relationship of theirs.

The term lovers nor the word friends are not even close to name what kind of relationship they have right now. It's better to call them 'fuck buddies'

"Why, babe?" she smirks and moans. Davien didn't stop thrusting her. "Is it wrong for me to even speak up? Aghh…! mhmm..! fuck you're so good..! ahhh.. but it's true though.. your marriage with.. ughh..! with her is just all to help their c-company..!"

His grip tightened on her hair. "But I told you stay quiet, right?" he pushed his dick even deeper. Making Monique tremble and moan even louder.

"I was.. mghmm..! Jealous, babe.." a hint of pain was to be heard within his tone. "cause I know.. I'm the one y-you should be marrying right now.."

"I didn't promise you anything, Monique." Davien suddenly stood up. Pulling his hard dick out of the lady's wet pussy before tucking it inside his pants.

Monique remained on the bed. Now facing Davien with dissatisfaction painted all over her face.

"You wanted sex and I gave it to you." Davien added as he tries to unbuckle his belt. "We both agreed to not get over the line and remained as that."

he is now looking down at Monique. Looking like nothing had happened between the two of them just now.

"I know.." Monique trembled and crawled to the edge of the bed towards Davien's direction, completely naked. She kneeled and hooked both of her hands on the man's shoulder. "But.. you're leaving me right now? Can't you stay for a minute?"

As cold blooded as he can be, Davien removed the girl's hands.

"Get out of here before anyone sees you." he demanded. "Stay in the shadows and don't you ever appear infront of me without letting me know." he added. "I have to go."

Those were his last words before turning his back at Monique who is in the bridge of crying.

When he sucessfully went out of the door, two of his men were guarding there and so he told them to escort the lady out and clean the whole bedroom. He wants not a trace left of that girl in the room.

The two guard responded a nod.

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ELIZZE

After the dinner, the guests on our table went on by themselves and went to different tables. Including our parents who had their own talk to their business partners too.

Davien went tables after tables with me by his side. We were greeting and entertaining those people whose name I didn't even know of but still smiled and conversed with them as if  we were the best of friends. Putting a masked smile really is difficult. My cheecks are already aching, begging for some rest.

Eventually, Davien went for the table of his business partners and I choose to stay on the table where my older sister is at. I sat opposite to her. She was sitting alone earlier and casually sipping wine.

"Hey." Even if we didn't have any good relationship, I still greeted her.

"Are you happy?" I looked up to her when she suddenly speaks. "Living the life of my dreams, that is."

I took a deep sigh upon hearing her and decided to stay silent.

"You've got the CEO of LM Entertainment as your husband, our company being yours, popularity and even this beautiful mansion." she added. Bitterness filled his tone.

This whole thing addens her hate towards me. I'm trying to understand her but she should try to understand too that I didn't wish for any of this. That me too, wanted her simple life.

"If it weren't for you, I should be the one wearing that dress right now." she scanned my clothes.

"Emily I-.."

"I'm leaving." she stood immediately. Forbidding me to even say a single word. She left and I was all alone in the table.

There weren't too many guests around anymore. Some of them already left since it was already getting late. I scanned the whole area but I have seen no trace of Davien who was supposed to be just here.

I took the glass of wine that I'm holding to my lips and sipped through the very last drop of the liqour. I'm a light drinker. Even a few drops of wine would make me drunk but my system wanted more of the addicting liquid.

I spotted a waiter, holding a tray full of wine and instead of calling him, I stood up and walk towards him.

"I'd like a glass of wine please."

"Yes, ofcourse Mrs. Williams."

From holding the tray upward, he leaned it down for me to reach but as soon as I was getting a glass for myself, someone accidentally bumped into him making all of those glass fall down. The wine poured and stained my dress all over. The dashing and sparkly white was now filled with purple stains.

The whole scenario left me in shock, eyes bulging and parted lips. Even the crowd who have seen it gasps in shock too.

"Oh Dammit, I'm sorry, Miss Elizze." a panicked and familiar voice was to be heard after. I looked up only to see Jerold. "I'm sorry.. I'm really really sorry... I didn't mean to bump into him..  I wasn't looking and-"

"It's alright, Jerold." I voiced to stop him from panicking.

"But your dress. It's all ruined now.. I'm really sorry, Miss Elizze."

"It's okay, really." I smiled to somewhat comfort him. I tried wiping the purple stain with my hand but it was a fool of me to expect it would come off. "You don't have to worry."

His eyes was unable to hide that he really was worrying about me. The waiter is on a long bow and wouldn't stop apologizing too. I patted his shoulder to relieve his fear. I know he's afraid of getting scolded.

And then suddenly, Jerold held me by my hand. "Come with me."

He dragged me away from the crowd. His grip was gentle. It was as if he was afraid I'll break anytime like the glass wine who just fell from the tray.

"Jerold wait." I called him out but he turned deaf and didn't listen to me.

We walk towards the back door of the mansion and he only lets me go when we finally entered the restroom.

Without a word, he opened one of the cubicles and when he went out he is already holding a pack of tissue. He  was fast to open it and got a few strips before tapping it gently on the parts of my dress that was stained.

His movement was fast and I was unable to open my mouth to speak. Not until he reached the part near my heart. He tapped the tissue against my exposed skin trying to wipe all the wine away.

I couldn't help but gulped in embarasment when his hand had reached my chest

"Uhm.. Jerold I-I.. could that myself." realizations hit him. It was as if my words slapped him. His eyes once again widen and his hands automatically got off my chest.

"Oh sorry!" he took a step back. "I'm sorry, Miss Elizze."

I smiled and got the tissue. "I said it's fine. You can stop apologizing, Jerold." I faced the large mirror right by the sink.

My dress is now filled with purple stains. I know this dress was expensive and was prepared by my mother. What a shame to get it ruined like this.

"I'll pay you for the damage." He suddenly voiced out. I looked at him through the huge mirror.

He was wearing his apologetic smile. This young man really does look dashing on his coral blue suit and with hair perfectly styled giving compliment to his handsome face.

"No need, Jerold." I told him. "Did you forget that I'm the wife of a rich CEO?" I joked and finally he laughed. Dissolving all the worry and apologetic face.

I continued wiping myself clean. His laugh soon fade out and the atmosphere went silent again.

"I couldn't believe it, Miss Elizze." he started talking again. The joking tone is out and he's turning really serious. "The owner of the cafè that makes the best cookies and strawberry cheese ice cream is actually the fiancè of my boss." I looked at him through the mirror once again.

Jerold Harris is an actor under LM Entertainment. Though his family has a huge company of their own, managing it is out of his likes. He likes acting so much and so he pursued the career. I heard it in one of his interviews.

"And now you're already married." I'm not sure if its just a figment of my imagination but regret has glinted on his eyes. "Time went by too fast.. I didn't even get a chance to.." he stopped his sentence and didn't plan to complete it anymore. "What a shame, Miss Elizze.."

I was deeply shocked.

What does he mean?

His eyes stared right into mine.

I was shocked when suddenly, his seriousness soon fade out and his defeaning laugh filled the whole area. "HAHAHAHHA! Oh God! What am I even saying! Forget I said those!"

I actually faced him already this time.

"You know you're actually creeping me out." I joked. "You turned serious then one second you're laughing again."  I added. "You should consult a doctor, Jerold."

"HAHAHA! I'll consider that, Mrs. Williams." he said, laughing.

"Elizze?" the door suddenly opened, revealing an angry Davien

My heart started to beat fast just by how he looks at me.

"I was searching for you everywhere."

he says as he steps towards me. "What happened to you?" he acts as if he really was concerned.

"I accidentally bumped into the waiter and the glasses of wine fell to her, Mr. Williams." It was Jerold who answered. "I took him here to help him clean up and to be away from the crowd."

I saw how Davien glanced at him with a glare before once again looking down at me. "You should be more carefull next time, Elizze." he caressed my cheecks and removed the single drip of wine staining it.

Jerold looked away from us.

"And Jerold.." he turned to him. "Why did you drag her here?" his voice was filled with madness.

"Davien." I called to stop him.

"I was just trying to help-"

"I can take care of my own wife." The moment he said those, my heart skipped a beat.

It was the first time that I heard him claim me as his.

"Let's go, Elizze." Davien held my hand. It was tight and possessive. It was not gentle. His hold was suffocating and my nervousness worsen.

He dragged me out of the comfort room. I spared Jerold an apologetic glance and he smiled to say that it's fine.

Davien's steps was fast and aggressive. I can feel his hand brusing my arm. He only lets me go when we finally arrived at our bedroom. My heart beat trippled upon seeing him lock the door.

"What was that, Elizze?!" the anger that he has been holding the whole time was finally let out.

My brows knitted at him. "It's just like  what Jerold said."

He scoffed. "You really are a bitch aren't you?"

His words made my blood boil.

"First my photographer and now my actor?"

"Jerold was only helping me, Davien!" I shouted back at him. "If it weren't for him I would be dying in embarassment infront of all those people!"

"You don't fucking understand it, do you?" he tried holding back his anger. "Those guests saw Jerold dragging you away! Don't you care about what they might have think upon seeing the two of you?!"

"You weren't there, Davien." I said with a low voice but it the grit on my teeth was enough to make him know that I am mad.

He was speechless.

"Where were you?" he couldn't say a single world. "You should be the one rescuing me from that situation but you weren't there."

I gulped in fear when he started walking towards me. All I can do that time was take a step back until I was cornered against the walls. He leans his hand near my head.

"So you're throwing the blame at me?" his jaw was clenching in frustration.

His hand slowly went up to my cheek. I feel his warm and rough hands against my skin. It made me flinch hard.

"What are you do-" I couldn't finish my sentence when his hand started groping me by the neck.

He is strangling me real tight. Both of my hands held onto the hand on my neck trying to push it away but it was no avail. He was ten times stronger than I am.

"You bitch, you really are fond of seducing men behind my back." I was losing air and I couldn't breathe because of him choking me. My face started to get red and my hands are trembling. "Did you forget that I'm the one doing you a favor? You should not talk back at me like that."

One more second and I will finally pass out but as soon as I was about to close my eyes, his hand frees me. My knees went weak and I fell to the ground.

I was panting and coughing for air. Tears flowed out from my eyes mixing with the salive as I continue to fill my lungs with oxygen.

But before I can even get enough air, he gropes my cheecks once again, making me look up to him.

"You know what to do."

I couldn't believe what he just said.

He was asking, or more like, demanding me to do the same thing I did in Hawaii.

Disgust rolled on my stomach as I try to remember what happened.

"No." And with all the remaining strength I have, I removed his hand from my cheecks and  crawled quickly towards the door.

I was one second away from reaching the door knob but because of him gripping my hair back, I couldn't.

"HELP! Help me- Ackkkk!"  he pulled me up and even though my knees are already weak, I managed to stood up.

"You're pushing me to my limits, Elizze." He coldly said before throwing me to the bed.

My hair is all over my face. Tears, sweat and saliva were mixed all over. I'm a complete mess because of him so even if I'm afraid, I still dared to glare at him with all the hatred I could feel.

"Let me remind you, Elizze." he voiced out, stepping close towards me. "I have something that could tear your whole company down." he was referring to the footage he has. "You want to be entitled as a bitch who cheated on his husband?"

I trembled in fear. If he does that all our sacrifices would be put to waste.

His strong hand groped both of my cheecks. "Hmm? Answer me, do you want that?"

I slowly shook my head no, flinching because of the pain that his hand is causing me. His fingers were penetrating my skin. It was an indication that he's more than mad right now.

He leaned back up, leaving my face alone at last but only to inched closer to me again, thrusting his clothed manhood on my face. I can feel its hardness against my cheecks, it was throbbing and waiting for me to touch.

Should I really turn a slave to this demon?

I looked up to Davien and saw that his dead eyes were staring down at me. It tells me that if I don't move in any second by now, he'll hurt me again or worse do what I fear the most.

So even if it's against my morals, even if I know I will hate myself after this, what's important is my parents, right? My family.

My hands trembled as I reached his belt. I unbuckled it and opened the zipper down. His already hard cock springs out hitting my the cheeck. I held it using my hand and I looked up at him. His bored eyes were already staring at me.

Before he explodes again and loses his patience, I engulfed the head with my lips. I pulled out and used my tongue to lick the shaft. Davien tasted clean.

Pre-cum started leak out of the slit, indicating he's pleasuring out of my mouth. I licked and teased it using my tongue, tasting the mix of sweet and bitterness. I looked up to him to see his reaction but all I saw was his blank face.

And so I made a move and stretched my mouth open, I engulfed his dick and all I manage to put in my mouth is half of it. I sucked it and made my tongue move inside my mouth. The veins designing his dick throbbed in pleasure.

"Fuck.." he cursed out and that is when I knew that I was doing great.

And so I keep doing the same thing. Pushing and pulling my mouth. I groped with my hand the part that my mouth is unable to taste and made it move too. In sync with my lips.

His breathing started to turn heavy. Davien's hands made its way to grab a handful of my hair and turned it into a ponytail. He removed all of those strands to not hinder my sucking.

Because of his hard grip on my hair, I felt butterflies on my stomach. It's a feeling, a weird one that I shouldn't be having right now.

I should not take pleasure out of this.

"Hmm.." Davien moans as he throws his head back, giving me a sight of that sexy apple on his throat. "Now that's a good girl.." he smirks, looking down at me with pleasure filling his eyes.

Because of his words, I made my movement more faster and sucked him deeper until I can feel it hitting the back of my throat. I stayed there for a few seconds before pulling out to get some air.

But before I can even pant enough oxygen to fill my lungs, he suddenly pushed my head against his dick making my eyes bulge.

My mouth was full and the head of his dick is abusing the back of my throat. It was suffocating yet I let him abuse and use my mouth.

"Mhmmm.. nghhnnnn…!" I whined as he starts to thrust his hips against my mouth.

"Fuck, Elizze.. your mouth feels so fucking good.." he mutters under his breath as he made his pace faster.

My jaw started to ache because of the sucking but I ignored the pain because I know Davien is having fun and pleasuring out of it.

His thrusting turned to like that of a beast, it was as if he was trying to kill me with his dick.

With my hands on his thighs, I tried pushing him 'cause I am losing my breath already. His dick was not letting even a bit of air enter me.

"Yeah.. fuckk.. you look pretty like this.." he showered me with compliments as I looked up at him with my barely open eyes. I can feel that I'm starting to lose my consciousness.

His dick started to twitch inside me, indicating that he's near. I bobbed my head faster and with his hand on my hair, he pushes me deeper and deeper too.

"Fuck!"  As soon as I was about to pass out, he releases his cum and filling my mouth. Some even escaped out of it dripping down to my neck and towards my cheecks.

The second he removed his dick, I coughed all the cum out and I was panting for air. Trying to live and get as much oxygen, filling my shrinking lungs.

"Get yourself together, slave." I heard Davien, and he once again touched my chin and guided it towards his eyes.  "We're not done yet." using his thumb, he removed his cum on my cheecks before bringing it to my mouth.

I desperately licked his finger clean.

"Do you want me to fuck you?"

In this very second, I was far away from sanity. It was like his dick drained me out of my right mind. His voice was teasing and his eyes were seducing me.

I slowly nodded my head. Forgetting the world and let my lust take control.

"Answer with your mouth, baby girl." he whispered and smirks at me. "What do you want me to do?" Davien teased me and I let myself get indulged with his intoxicating tone.

"Hmm? Tell me so I would know.."

"Davien.." I called him. "Fuck me.. please.." I didn't know myself anymore. "I want you to fuck me..  please.."

He chuckles. "My pleasure."