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Chapter 30/The Uninvited Guest

Chapter 30: 30/The Uninvited Guest

Chapter 30

Stephanie’s Point of View

I said in a broken voice, a sob mingling with an indescribable deep pleasure: "Yes... Cedric... it’s tearing me apart... but I want it... more!"

The pain in my anus was like fire consuming my body, but the hardness of his dick as it brutally plowed its way inside me made me lose my mind. In the mirror, I saw the reflection of my face filled with ecstasy and pain, and his eyes gleaming with animalistic desire as he watched his entire dick sink into my tight opening, which was contracting madly around him.

"You are mine... everywhere... from every side..." Cedric whispered, pulling my red hair back firmly, forcing my head up so our eyes met in the mirror. He increased the speed of his thrusts, plunging his dick inside me with a harshness that made me feel the walls of my anus stretching to their absolute limit, while the sound of his body slapping against my ass echoed in the room choked with our breaths.

I no longer felt the cold glass beneath my chest; I felt only that dick sinking into my depths and demanding every shred of my being. I began to writhe as I felt a second climax sweep through my body, my pussy secreting fluids profusely, soaking my thighs and mixing with his pouring sweat.

"Cedric... I’m going to explode... now!" I screamed as he shook me violently. At that moment, Cedric pushed his dick to the very last inch inside my anus, and his muscles began to convulse above me. I felt the heat of his warm fluids rushing powerfully inside me, filling the space he had just torn open, as he exhaled his laboured breaths into my ear.

I collapsed my exhausted body over the vanity, my chest rising and falling at a frantic pace, while he remained pressed against my back, leaving his dick inside me for extra seconds as if refusing to end the moment, declaring his absolute control over me on a night that will never be erased from my memory.

After that physical storm that left us depleted, Cedric withdrew his dick very slowly; I felt a strange void inhabit my body that had just been so full. My body went completely limp, and if not for his arm encircling my waist, I would have fallen to the floor.

He carried me with a tenderness that completely contradicted the brutality he had shown moments ago, heading toward the bed. He placed me on the scattered sheets, then lay beside me and pulled me to his bare chest. His heart was still beating strongly beneath my ear, and his breathing gradually began to calm.

He ran his hand through my messy red hair and planted a long, quiet kiss on my forehead, then whispered in a voice full of sleepiness and satisfaction: "Goodnight... my redhead."

I couldn’t respond with anything but a slight smile as I closed my eyes. I felt the warmth of his body surrounding me from all sides, and within moments, we sank together into a deep sleep, while silence enveloped the room that had witnessed our total surrender to one another.

The first rays of sun filtered through the curtains, teasing my heavy eyelids. I opened my eyes slowly, feeling a strange weight dwelling in my body; it wasn’t a bothersome weight, but the warmth of Cedric’s arm still encircling my waist even as he slept.

I tried to move slightly, but I let out a faint moan as I felt stings of pain in my lower back and my anus; those twinges reminded me of every violent thrust and every moment of delicious tearing I experienced in his hands last night. I looked at his bare shoulder beside me, where the marks of my nails were still clearly visible.

I remembered everything: the mirror, my screams that were silenced only by his mouth, and that dick that hadn’t left an inch of my body unoccupied. A shiver ran through me again despite myself. Am I really the girlfriend of this mafia man now?

I turned slowly to face Cedric. He looked peaceful in a way that didn’t resemble the world of blood he lives in. I reached out a trembling hand to touch the edge of his growing stubble, but before my fingers reached him, his eyes suddenly opened.

He fixed his deep gaze on my eyes, and a lazy side-smile played on his lips. He pulled me closer until my chest hit his, and said in a husky voice thick with sleep: "Good morning, my redhead... how are you feeling now?"

I swallowed hard, feeling the wetness renew in my pussy at the mere sound of his voice. I said in a faint voice, "My body hurts... you were very harsh."

He laughed softly, then leaned in to kiss the tip of my nose and said, "You asked to forget your name... and I wanted to make sure you’d never forget mine."

I rested my head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and said quietly, "You succeeded... I don’t think I’ll forget anything that happened last night."

He ran his hand with a pleasant roughness down the length of my back to my ass, squeezing it with a force that made me gasp sharply. He said as he buried his face in my neck, inhaling my scent, "That’s good... because I don’t intend to stop at just one night."

I smiled and said, "Oh, Cedric."

Cedric looked at me and said, "I’ll make breakfast for you."

I raised my eyebrows in shock, trying to sit up despite the heaviness in my limbs. "What? You’re making breakfast?!"

He replied with a calm side-smile as he watched my reaction, "Yes, why are you surprised?"

I laughed lightly and said with a tone not devoid of irony, "Cedric, who called himself the Devil, is going to prepare breakfast for me himself... do you even know how to do that?"

He rose from the bed with effortless strength and began to dress. Then he turned to me and said defiantly, "I’m going to shower in my room, and you’ll see how I’ll prepare a wonderful breakfast for you."

As soon as he left and closed the door behind him, I exhaled the breath I had been holding. I tried to move to change my position, but I let out a pained moan, placing my hand on my ass, which was throbbing with a sharp and obvious pain. I said to myself in a faint, stunned voice, "Damn... no one has ever fucked me with that much ferocity before!"

I touched my skin, which still felt the heat of his hands, and felt a delicious fear creeping into my depths; I feared that I loved this kind of cruelty very much. I stretched out on the bed again, a cryptic smile forming on my lips as I remembered his face, angry with lust, above me. I whispered, "Oh, Cedric... I love your ferocity."

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Cedric’s Point of View

I stepped out of the bathroom, water still dripping from my hair onto my shoulders. I wrapped the towel carelessly around my waist and didn’t bother getting dressed; I felt a strange energy and a wild desire to pamper Stephanie after our explosive night. I went downstairs with my bare torso, thinking of nothing but the look on her face when she sees the breakfast I’ll prepare for her myself.

When the maid saw me, her eyes widened in shock, and she appeared flustered by my unusual appearance. "Good morning, sir," she stammered.

I asked curtly as I continued walking, "Is Alexander here?"

"No, sir," she replied with a slight bow. "He went out last night and hasn’t returned."

I nodded and said coldly, "I’ll prepare breakfast."

The maid froze in place. "What?" She then immediately caught my firm look and said fearfully, "Yes, sir, as you command."

I entered the kitchen and began moving among the tools I wasn’t used to touching. I took the pan, then the eggs, and began frying them. I took the knife and started cutting cucumbers and tomatoes quietly.

Suddenly, I heard the doorbell ring. I didn’t care; surely it was Alexander. I continued preparing, thinking of Stephanie waiting for me upstairs.

But suddenly, I felt two soft arms wrap around my waist from behind, pressing against my bare chest, and I heard a whispering female voice say: "I missed you, baby!"

My entire body stiffened, and a chill ran through my veins despite the heat of the kitchen. I spun around quickly with a sudden motion, only to be seized by a shock that completely paralyzed my thinking when my eyes fell on the face I never expected to see here.

"Isabella?!" I said, my voice heavy with shock.