Vulgar Marriage - Chapter 9 - 🔞

Chapter 5.1

Dominic ran his tongue along the seam of her lips, then bit down on her bottom lip, prying them apart.

When she stubbornly kept her mouth shut, he pinched her nose, cutting off her air supply. The moment Livi gasped for breath, he slipped his tongue inside.

“Mmph…”

“Planning to bite off my tongue, wife?”

Dominic squeezed her cheeks to keep her mouth open, sticky saliva dripping as he held her jaw forcibly apart. She struggled to breathe, but he didn’t care.

His lips moved over hers, slowly exploring the inside of her mouth. Each time his hot tongue grazed the roof of her mouth, goosebumps spread across Livi’s skin.

She felt like she was suffocating. Desperate, Livi pushed him away with all her strength, but he didn’t let go until he had leisurely licked all the saliva from her chin.

“Hah… ughh…”

The moment she broke free, Livi furiously scrubbed her lips with her sleeve. It was like something slimy had crawled inside her mouth.

Her cheeks throbbed so painfully that she could barely speak, still sore from being crushed between his fingers, but Dominic paid no attention to her discomfort.

He motioned toward her with his chin, while Livi gasped for air.

“Undress, wife. A deal’s a deal.”

Livi raised her head, her face blank with shock. Dominic had already retreated, now seated at the edge of the bed, his cold eyes trailing down her neck.

She felt exposed, as if every inch of her was on full display under his gaze. Only then did she fully grasp the weight of their deal.

With trembling hands, she began undoing the buttons at her shoulder. She moved painfully slowly, but he didn’t rush her. He merely watched, those piercing eyes locked on her.

Time dragged on, like molten lead. Each passing second felt like wax dripping onto her heart.

“Ah!”

As soon as the last button came undone, her loose nightgown slipped off her shoulders, the wide fabric falling to her waist in an instant. Startled, Livi hastily clutched it back to her chest. Sunlight filtered through the curtains, illuminating her exposed skin.

Livi suddenly realized—it was broad daylight.

If she undressed completely, every part of her would be laid bare.

“Wait… the sun… is still up…”

“So what? That makes it more exciting.”

Dominic’s tone was indifferent, his face void of any desire as he spoke.

“Are you refusing?”

His cold, detached voice left her breathless. If he had wanted her with even a hint of passion, maybe she wouldn’t feel so humiliated.

But all he wanted was her submission, and she had no choice but to comply.

Livi fought to keep her eyes open as she let the nightgown fall to the floor and stepped out of it, the chill of the winter air biting at her skin. She stood there, exposed, with nothing left to cover her body.

“All this fuss over a flimsy little chemise.”

Dominic’s eyes roved over her body from top to bottom, like he was admiring her. Livi’s muscles tensed under his scrutiny, but she stood tall, refusing to show embarrassment. That was what he desired most, and she had no intention of giving him that satisfaction.

But when his hand brushed aside the blanket and slid up her thigh, her composure cracked. His fingers moved like a snake, dipping between her legs.

“What are you—!”

Without a word, Dominic grabbed her thighs and forced them apart. The cold air kissed her skin, making her shiver. Livi panicked, trying to close her legs, but he held them wide open, lowering his head between them.

“Why—why there—”

Livi’s face turned white, and she desperately tried to push him away. But he easily caught both of her wrists in one hand, his voice sharp with irritation.

“It was a part of the deal, wife. Stay still.”

Before she could respond, he wedged his knees between her legs, forcing them apart and holding them in place. She was left in a humiliating position she had never imagined.

When Livi began to squirm again, Dominic clicked his tongue and tightened his grip on her wrists. His eyes traveled down to her dry entrance, observing with calculated precision.

Livi’s breath hitched, and in an instant, she stopped moving altogether. Her pale face flushed in shock as his long finger probed a place no one had ever touched.

“Hng, w-wait…”

“Tight. Is this your first time?”

His finger met resistance at the entrance, so he applied more pressure, twisting slightly to stretch her tight opening.

“Well, that is unfortunate, wife. Spending your first night in a shabby inn like this. The late marquis must be weeping from the heavens.”

Dominic sneered, laughing under his breath. Livi didn’t have time to feel anger at his mention of her father. His thick-knuckled finger pushed deeper inside, as if testing the depth.

That was when Livi realized how long a single finger could be.

She felt every joint as it sank deeper, following the tight curve of her body, one knuckle after another. Her head fell back, her body trembling.