Bargain Bride: The Billionaire’s Forced Wife

EZIO THRUSTED in and out of his wife, releasing the frustration he felt for the past few days. It was deep, fast, and rough, and it made their bed shake and sound like it was almost going to break.

His right hand rested in Chiara’s neck as he piston her from behind, while his left hand played with her sensitive bud down there. Chiara accepted every thrust that reached her spot, pushing her to the edge of a blinding climax.

“Fuck, cara,” Ezio moaned in her ear as he moved faster, almost reaching the end of her canal.

Chiara responded with a moan. She had came a couple of times, and her body lose its strength to move with her husband. She laid down on the bed, on her stomach, and just savored the feeling of ecstasy.

Suddenly, Ezio turned her body towards him and he laid down on the bed, making Chiara on top. She doesn’t have any energy left, so she fell down on her husband’s body, while his manhood is still inside of her.

“Are you tired, cara?” Ezio stroke her hair gently as he whispered in her ear. Both of them were heaving but Ezio was slowly moving in and out of his wife, making it a time for rest before going in to the battle again.NôvelDrama.Org content.

Chiara moaned and slowly nodded as a response. He chuckled and placed and soft kiss on her hair while caressing it.

His hands moved down to her arse, gently smacking it twice before groping it. He rested his hands underneath of it and guided Chiara. Her arse bounced up and down on his manhood, making it balls deep as it swallow him whole in every movement.

“That’s it, cara,” he moaned when his wife moved in his own accord.

His lust heightened as she sat straight, showing him her naked front while riding him. Chiara almost instinctively bit her lips as her hands touched her breasts.

The sight was too much for Ezio to hold, and he started to buck his lips, much faster than Chiara’s rhythm. One of his hands guided her hips to the rhythm that’s pleasurable for the both of them, as his other hand reached for his bud.

Chiara rested her hands of his chest, looking for support, as Ezio started to take control of their deed once again. Her whole body shook at his movements, with her breasts bouncing to the rhythm.

Suddenly, Ezio groaned and Chiara felt a warm liquid shooting up inside her. She even felt his manhood pulsating, giving her more pleasure.

Minutes passed and Chiara was still resting on top of her husband. She felt him caressing her hair and her back, while softly humming. The movements were making her drowsy, but she doesn’t want to sleep yet.

“Did I tire you so much?” Ezio asked his wife when he felt her move on top of him. His manhood is now flaccid and hanging between their bodies.

Chiara nodded. “I almost passed out,” she replied while making circular traces on his skin.

“I’m sorry, cara,” Ezio spoke before hugging her tightly. “I-”

“Shh,” Chiara interrupted his words. “Why are you apologizing? I loved it,” she said while smiling softly at him. “Besides, I know you need to release your stress out. These past few days have been tough for you.”

Ezio grinned at his wife’s answer. “So I can do this whenever I feel stressed?” he playfully asked while his eyebrows moved up and down. “I’m stressed again, cara. Let’s make love.”

Chiara hit his hard biceps. “I’m tired. You can try again tomorrow,” she responded before looking up at him again. “How’s the investigation?”

He sighed, and with that, Chiara knew that the result is not good. “We still can’t find anything,” he answered before squeezing Chiara’s hand, as if he is asking for support.

They were silent for a minute. Chiara was looking for words to say. She has a lot of things to ask, but she is not sure how to do it without making her husband sad or angry.

“I want to ask something, tesoro, ” she asked out of nowhere, not looking directly at her husband’s eyes. “But you might be uncomfortable with this.”

“Just ask away, cara,” he assured her. “You’re my wife. I’ll answer any question that you have.”

Chiara was silent for a moment before speaking. “How did you and that Kazimir became your rival? I remember that Giovanni became your rival because both you wanted to dominate the mall industry. But what about him? His technology business is very far from yours.”

“Well, it’s not really because of business,” he answered while looking up at the ceiling. “It was because of Mamma.”

Chiara looked up at him. “Mamma Elisa? Why? What happened?” she asked.

As far as Chiara knew, Elisa didn’t do anything to their business when Ezio’s father was still alive. It was his father and Ezio who did all the work while Elisa was only there to supporr him.

“He tried to violate my mother,” he answered as his fist clenched because of anger.

Chiara’s eyes widened at his respose. “Tried to violate? You mean, like sexually?” she asked, checking if she understood it correctly.

Her husband nodded as a response. “Pappa told me that Mamma and Kazimir were arranged to be married by my grandparents. However, Pappa was quick enough to marry Mamma before they could even start the engagement. Besides, Mamma was pregnant of me that time,” he told her as he sniffed her hair, her flower scented conditioner entered his lungs.

“It angered Kazimir. He lied low for years and came back when he was already dominating the tech industry,” Ezio added. “By the time he came back, I was already handling half of our businesses. He tried to use me to get close to Mamma, even giving me promising business deals. But I declined, and it made him angry.”

“Months after that, our family attended a business gathering. Mamma told us that she will use the powder room with her friends. When Pappa followed her, he saw Kazimir trying to rip of Mamma’s dress,” he tried to control his anger. “Thankfully, Pappa was stronger than him and he was able to kick him off my mother. No other people saw that, which is a good thing because Mamma could have been the center of gossip after that.”

Chiara understood what he meant. Even in a modern society, there are still some people who will blame the victim of sexual assaults. Some would even say that they wanted it in the first place. It is sickening, and she wondered why there are people who think like that.

“He is sick,” Chiara commented. “Can’t he just accept that Mamma Elisa doesn’t want him?”

Ezio shook his head. “He didn’t stop after that. Even if Mamma told him that she won’t marry him even if Pappa is out of the picture, he didn’t stop, ” he replied. “That day Pappa died, he sent his men to kidnap Mamma. We were lucky that Dante’s parents were there, and his attempt failed.”

“He disappeared after that. We tried looking for him while I was attacking his company. I made sure all of his assets and shares will lose. I didn’t stop until his company went bankrupt,” he added.

Chiara creased her forehead as she asked. “If he doesn’t have any asset or company, how come he was able to back up Giovanni? Where did he get the resources he used to attack us?”

“He lied low before and came back stronger,” he answered. “I’m sure he did that again this time. We already looked at the biggest companies here in Italy to check their owners and investors. But we still can’t see anything, even his shadow.”

Chiara sighed as their problem became larger. “I’m worried for Mamma Elisa,” she spoke. “She’s not staying with is right now. That Kazimir might go after her.”

She sat down beside her husband. “I’ll go to Mamma Elisa while you visit Giovanni in the prison tomorrow,” she suggested.

“Can’t we just go to Mamma first and then visit that bastard next?” he asked with his eyebrows furrowed. “I want to be with you to keep you safe,” he pouted.

“To keep me safe or to do something nasty with me?” Chiara raised her eyebrows.

Ezio pursed his lips, trying to hold his laugh. “Both.”

THE NEXT MORNING, Chiara and Ezio parted ways together with their own guards. Ezio arrived at the prison after almost half and hour. When he arrived at the visitation cubicle, Giovanni was already waiting for him.

The rival’s hand were cuffed, and he’s wearing an orange shirt with his code. There were guards roaming around and checking them from time to time.

“How’s your stay?” Ezio mocked as he sat down in front of him. He looked intently in Giovanni’s eyes and noticed that he looked worse than before.

“You’re really asking me that?” Giovanni chuckled before looking away as he can’t hold the stare Ezio gave to him. “Look at my body and judge if I’m doing fine.”

That’s when Ezio noticed that Giovanni has several wounds and bruises all over his arms. His neck also has a bandage while a small part of his head became bald.

“That fucker Monika did this. She really wanted me dead,” he spoke and clicked his tongue.

“You deserved it,” Ezio replied with no remorse. “And for thr next couple of days, the Leon family will also come after you. I don’t even need to move a finger. Those families will do the job for me.”

“You’ll have three cases. One, for murdering Ariti Gomez. Two, for being the mastermind on Marco Leon’s death. And three, for attempting to murder me,” he added while showing his counting fingers. “You’ll live the rest of your life here. You’ll rot in this prison for your sins.”

Giovanni just chuckled as if his statement didn’t affect him at all. “For the record, I know that I’m guilty on the first two cases. But on attempting to murder you? It’s not me, man,” he slumped his back on the chair and smirked. “Someone else is after you. You should watch out.”

“I appreciate the warning, but your mistress Isadora already told us about that fucker Kazimir,” he answered.

“Good,” Giovanni spoke. “If you will ask me where he is, I can’t give you anything. We just communicated using phone. I can give you his number, but nothing more.”

He looked at his right side and smiled bitterly. “He promised me that I will own the mall industry once I did what he said. He has a lot of resources, do you know that? His wealth can be compared to yours. Well, the only advantage he has is he doesn’t think twice snapping someone’s head to dead.”

“It won’t be shocking-” he looked back at him and stared with dead eyes. “- if Isadora and I will die after a few days.”