Chapter 11: I don't love him
Evelyn, s POV
I was very angry, but I wasn't sure why.
I mean I didn't exactly love Walt, I don’t think I’ve ever loved any man.
I loved Walt’s looks, I loved how hot and sexy he looked.
Plus, I only agreed to marry him because of My aunt's threats to me and also because I wanted him all to myself for that one year, and I doubt that I would even let him go completely even when we separated.
Even if he gets another partner.
I sat on the bed, carried my phone and I was operating it. It was 3 AM at midnight.
He collected my phone from me and dropped it by the side of the bed and asked me why I looked angry.
I wasn’t sure why I was annoyed but I knew I was very mad at that point.
“I’m not angry Walt, I’m fine”
“Of course, you are angry. Tell me if anything is bothering you, Evelyn”
He gave me a very concerned and worried look.
“Of course, I'm bothered, because I don’t seem to understand why your Ex girlfriend or ex-friend or whatever would come to call you in the middle of the night. I mean, Matthew, her husband was there and I have more than enough security in this hotel, so why did she come to call you Walt?”
“Evelyn, please come on, it's our wedding night and you have been making up scenarios in your head, you must be too tired. you should rest”
Evelyn? He hardly called me by my name what happened to babe? I grew even angrier.
He tried to take me to the bed but I moved away from him.
“I will go to Chloe’s room and sleep there tonight I don’t want to be in the same room as you Walt, because you don’t seem to understand what I’m saying”
I picked up my phone and I was ready to leave, but he stood at the entrance of the door.
“If that's what you want Evelyn, Then I will come with you, we both can sleep there, I'm sure she wouldn't mind”
He stood there with his puffy eyes and looked sweet with his hair tied to the back. He looked like a K-pop idol.
He wore a shorthand black top, and a long black trouser. He gave a mafia vibe.
I would be jealous too if he wasn't mine.
I was so angry at myself that I got angry at him. He looked so sleepy and stressed and all I did was add to it.
He walked up to me, turned me around, and held me from behind.
His warm body pressed against mine
“Babe, I know you’re angry at me but whatever it is you think or thought happened or is happening between me and Martha is false.
I’m married to you, and even if it’s just for a year, I promise to not disrespect you in any way so you need to trust and believe me if we’re going to do this the right way”
And I immediately felt very bad, he spoke with so much pain in his voice, he sounded disappointed that I doubted him.
“I’m sorry Walt, I got carried away. I don’t know why I was so mad about something so little”
“Well, I think it’s either the symptoms of pregnancy or you need some dick babe”
And he kissed my neck.
But he was right, I needed some dick.
And when he said it, I immediately became horny. I was going to play hard to get, just to add to the spice.
“Walt, please go away I just need to sleep”
“I see, do you? Are you sure that’s all you want to do babe?”
I nodded my head, and I turned off the lights.
I got on top of the bed, and Walt joined me.
The room still had little light from the television that was still on.
Our movie on Netflix, which we were unable to watch because of his friends, stupid games, still played.
He removed his clothes and boxers.
Then he held me from behind.
I felt his shaft grew longer and harder on my ass like it was ready to thrust me.
I tried moving away from him, but he held me tight.
His hands were all over my body as he caressed my boobs and my nipples grew hard.
“Babe, turn around and look at me”
I did as he said, His hands were on my ass he kissed my lips passionately, removed one of his hands from my ass, he put one of his fingers inside my pussy, and finger fucked me deeply.
He lifted my short dress, and immediately he put his mouth on my nipple I knew I was gonna squirt all over and I did.
“Oh, God, Walt”
He added one more finger to my pussy, and it felt like I was going to die out of so much pleasure.
I couldn't count how many times came on his fingers.
And I understood why Martha was so obsessed with Walt. He was perfect at everything and, was surely every girl's dream man.
He was the first man ever who made me squirt multiple times and also made me have my first orgasm.
“Fuck, Oh My God Walt, Oh yes!!!”
“You love it don't you babe”
“Oh yes I love it so much, Walt, please fuck me”
“Not yet my bitch, hold on, I'm not yet done with teasing you”
He moved down to my pussy, and he sucked the fuck out of me, I screamed and almost cried he was too good. He ate my pussy like a pro. He used his tongue to play with my clit, and I screamed out pretty loud he covered my mouth with his hand and he kept sucking me.
I squirted countless times in his mouth but he didn't stop. He was a very naughty and crazy guy.
“Walt, no stop, fuck please that's enough, Ahhhhhh!!!”