Midnight Bride The CEO’s Temptation

Nathan lifted Crystal and forced her to sit on the counter. Then he turned on the tap, wet his handkerchief, and used it to rub her lips. He acted roughly, without any tenderness, as if he wanted to wipe the skin off her lips. Eventually, Crystal's lips began to burn, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in her mouth. What's going on? - she wondered. She tried to push him away and asked him what he was doing, but he refused to let her go or answer any of her questions. Instead, he roared and slammed his handkerchief down on the counter.

Nathan condescendingly pinched Crystal's jaw, and he began to kiss her all over her face.

These kisses were different from his previous ones. Then, they were overbearing, crude, and aggressive. She felt as if he was trying to absorb her life force, and when he started gnawing at her lower lip, she assumed that he had lost his mind entirely.

Crystal shouted, "You're out of your mind!"

And she tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He kissed her forehead. "Did Eric ever kiss you here?" he asked. "Like this?"

Crystal glared at him. "Maybe. But, so what if he did?" she snapped. "What's it to you?!?!" She found his possessive attitude really annoying.

Nathan: "I never knew that you were so good at seducing men, but now that it's plain to see, I can't see how I didn't see it sooner. You first seduced Carlos, then Eric, and now me. Who's next? Do you have standards? I don't think so, but I don't know why you pretended to be chaste and innocent when in reality you were anything but."

Crystal never thought that he would use such strong words against her, and she felt utterly humiliated by them. "Since you think I'm so good at seducing men," she said, "you should know that my trick is to play hard to get. And you took the bait, like a fool - hook, line, and sinker. Do you know why I went to the Merah Club that night? I was looking for Eric. I love watching men fight over me. It makes me feel powerful. What do you have to say about that?" By the time Crystal finished her speech, she was furious.

"Take that back!" Nathan shouted. "Take it back, NOW!"

"I won't!" Crystal said stubbornly. "You don't like being played with, do you? Or maybe you just can't face the truth... I lost my virginity to one of those men, though. Did you know that?"

When Nathan heard that, he got so angry that he punched the mirror behind Crystal. It shattered. His skin broke, and his knuckles began to bleed. When Crystal saw the blood, she said, "Oh my gosh!" And she tore off a piece of her skirt to wrap his hand.

Suddenly, Nathan picked Crystal up and threw her over his shoulder. She struggled to get away, but he was too strong for her. She shouted, "Stop it. Are you out of your mind? Your hand is bleeding. Put me down!" But he didn't say a word in return.

As they left the washroom, Nathan's bodyguards fell in line behind them, and nobody dared to look at them as he carried her out of the restaurant and forced her into his car. Once she was strapped into the vehicle, he got behind the wheel, and they fled the place.

"Slow down!" Crystal shouted as they hit the last speed bump. "You're going to get us killed!"

Nathan shouted at her, "Shut up!"

After that, Crystal didn't dare make a sound, not even when they sped through a red light and were almost killed.

Finally, they arrived at the Beverly villa, safe and sound at last. Crystal wasn't sure that she was safe, though. Nathan scared the Hell out of her. "Please let me go," she whined.

"Let you go?" Nathan laughed and said, "That's funny. You don't think that's a possibility, do you?" Then, without waiting for a reply, he hauled her from the car, into the house, and up to his bedroom. He threw her on the bed, and then he went back to shut and lock the door. When he turned back around, he noticed that she was trembling. "You're so sensitive," she scoffed. The nervous expression on her face was an incredible turn-on for him.

Nathan walked over to the bed and climbed on top of Crystal. Underneath him, she could feel his manhood harden, and it pressed uncomfortably against her pubic mound. He pulled the blanket over them, and suddenly she was so hot that she felt like she might vomit. But, unfortunately, she couldn't even move. Now she regretted some of the things she'd said to him. Now he's going to force me for sure-she thought. "Don't forget that you promised you wouldn't force me to have sex with you for a month," she said, hoping desperately that he would stay true to his word. "If you force me, I will be very unhappy with you."

"That's fine," Nathan said. "I just want to check to see if your hymen is intact." As he spoke, he lowered his hand to the waistband of her skirt. He was furious about what she'd said in the washroom, and he wanted to announce to the world not just that she belonged to him but that she had never belonged to anyone else.

Crystal began to panic, and she tried to argue with him, but when she opened her mouth, he blocked her words with his kisses.

With his free hand, Nathan coved the leather collar that was locked around her neck. He hated that necklace. He couldn't look at it and not think about Eric and wonder if Crystal had given him her virginity. We will see soon enough, won't we - thought Nathan. Despite his intent and excited anticipation, he discovered that he was sad and didn't know why. Is this a violation? - a meek inner voice wondered. Definitely not! - a more authoritative inner voice replied.

Crystal continued to struggle, but he didn't give her the slightest chance to rebel. He had given her chances in the past to be good and to be obedient, but she had blown them all. His rough palms rubbed her delicate skin, and he watched as her epidermis turned an attractive shade of pink under his magical ministrations.

Nathan's hand slipped under the elastic of her panties, and he tickled the light down that covered and protected her vulva. Crystal flinched away from his fingers. "Don't touch me!" she shrieked.