The Boss's Bride (closed)

[Kililia]

Violet looks up at him:" it's just...you know....this is not the life I wanted for myself.."* ran her hands over her dress nervously*" I just don't know you....know I am a wife and you want me to be a mom too.... It's alot..."

She gently try place distance between them as his touch reminded her she was his property. Not mention he was a stobborn man and had old thoughts" it's very hard....I mean...I don't always wanna end up pregnant....so maybe after one ...you can get a vasectomy?"

 

[Strangebuddy]

Luke’s denial began to crack and he clasped Violet’s hand’s in his, firmly. A small frown formed across his lips.

“And what life were you going to lead if I hadn’t picked you up? Hmm? Would you prefer living on scraps, praying your father’s debtors never came to you for collection? All of those children you go to school with will soon find they need to compromise with a cruel uncaring world that will dash their dreams...I am giving you so much and asking no more than I would of any wife. What could you possibly want to do that would be more wonderful than being an extravagantly wealthy mother and wife?”

He was furious, “when you offered yourself to me in the limo, I thought you understood and were ready to accept your new position as my wife. I...” he took a deep breath and his face suddenly became perfectly placid once again.

“Forgive me Violet, forgive me. In my wedded bliss I forgot you are still very young and not wise in the ways of the world and have been through significant hardship. It must be difficult to trust me...and if getting a vasectomy would earn your trust, I would be willing to do so to prove I want you for more than producer of children.”

He kissed the nape of her neck and left a hickey on it, marking her, “you just need to get pregnant three times. There has to be an oldest, a middle, and a youngest child for the perfect family.” He let go over her hands and ran his hands over her belly. “Once you have one, we’ll wait a year, then I’ll get you pregnant again, then after that baby we’ll wait a year and I’ll give you another child. We’ll keep sleeping together of course...and don’t worry, if you have twins or triplets, we’ll only count them as one. You’ll get the joy of pregnancy three times and then I will happily mutilate myself as you so clearly want.”

He nibbled on her ear. “Now enough of this talk of divorce and vasectomies. We’re having our honeymoon. The cake still remains uncut. I’m starting to think you don’t want me as a husband and I would hate for that to be the case as we’d have to change our honeymoon destination to somewhere less pleasant. I love you, I will keep you safe, I will give you children and everything you could want. If there’s something you want, say it right now and I will give it to you.”

 

[Kililia]

Violet gulp as the mood in the private jet changed as she brought such topic. She lowered her gaze as he began losing his composure,it was obvious that she upset her husband. She knew part of what he was saying must be true. She heard many complaints about their lives and dreams shattered. At times, she felt like a child as he scowled her for being ungrateful and naive.

She blushed as he reminded her that she volunteered to over herself to her husband. It was true but she knew very well best offer then him reminding her wifely duty while angry and with a hard, swollen erection.

She looked up relieved at first till he expected 3 births of his children first. She shivered as he mark her with a hikey as his property. She knew he expected her to comply to his wished and her new life with him.

She paled at his threat, knowing he meant it. She fear how their honeymoon plans would change if she dare defy him. She looked at the cake and force a nervous smile:" I guess,I'm just overwhelmed..."

She force herself to stay calm and lean over to him to kiss him:" I'm sorry...I should not speak of such things..." * She pick up the knife*" shall we cut our cake?" * She smiled as she pray to find a way to flee. She shivered as he placed his big hand over hers, to cut the cake. Just as her husband pour them another glass, she notice the sun setting as she handed him a piece of their cake. She was extremely confused between a desire to make this insane relationship work and find her freedom. She knew it her heart, once she would be pregnant he would never allow her to escape. After all she would be giving birth to his heir and legacy and carry his name. It was clear he would make her life impossible if she try reject him as her husband and father of her children.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Luke relaxed as she kissed him, his facade repairing itself.

"Yes, let's cut the cake dear." He said, pulling out the plates, he rubbed his hand down her back, "forgive me Violet, I know you're doing your best, I promise you, I'm not as cruel as my outburst would have me seem. After our honeymoon we'll talk about what you'd like to do outside of the home and if you would have any trouble with your pregnancy I'd put you first, even if you couldn't give birth. I just think you'll be so happy once you get to see our baby that you'll understand why I want to raise a family with you."

He kissed her cheek, "Now let's feed each other our cake, there's cameras in the cabin capturing the event."

 

[Kililia]

Violet return the kiss and began feed him fro their wedding cake as she ate a piece. She drank champagne as he held her close and talk about how he wanted raise their kids. She doubted he would be pleased if she was unable to have kids. She shivered as she felt his hands roam over her body, kissing her neck. It did not take long to feel his thick erection, poke her butt making her blush: " your insatiable..."

Once they finished the cake, she notice it was quite late and it was now dark. She suddenly felt him guide her to their bedroom. She look around i complete awe, it was all in white. She blushed as she heard him slowly undress behind her: " Don't you wanna sleep?" * she gulp feeling strip her quickly with his cock pressed against her back. She gulps as her husband positioned her on the bed without bothering answering*