Page 48 of Breaking the Annulment

Aurelia screamed, “Fuck me now, Michalis!”

“Where?”

“In front of him! Fuck me in front of him!”

With a growl of triumph, he slammed home, burying himself to the hilt in one stroke. The force of his entry tore a cry from her lips as he started pounding into her with relentless strokes. Her cries of passion filled the room, bouncing off the walls in time with their frantic movements.

“Now tell David how much you want me to come deep inside you,” he ground out. “Tell him how much you love it.”

Aurelia moaned, her head thrashing from side to side. “I love it,” she panted as an orgasm barreled down on her like a freight train, “and I--” She bit her lip, unable to say the words that would seal her fate.

Michalis stopped moving, his entire weight pinning her against the desk. “Say it,” he hissed in her ear. “Say you want me to come inside you while he watches.”

Aurelia's body screamed for release but her pride rebelled. "No," she gasped, clenching her muscles around him in refusal.

Michalis growled and spanked her bottom, hard enough to sting but not enough to leave a mark. “I’ll stop if you don’t.”

The thought of him leaving her this way was enough to break her.

“Fine!” Aurelia cried out. “I love it when you fuck me! I love it when you fill me up––while he watches! I want you to come inside me right now!”

His response was to recklessly pound her even harder, thrusting deep and fast, his hands gripping her hips so tightly she knew she'd have bruises later. But for now, she didn't care because all she could think about was the swell of ecstasy building inside her, threatening to spill over at any moment.

"Say it again," he growled through gritted teeth as he pounded into her relentlessly. “You want him to watch me come inside you. You want him to know you’re mine.”

“I–I want you to come inside me,” she gasped out, on the verge of climax, “while he watches. Oh, god, Michalis, I-I’m going to—” her words were cut short as her orgasm ripped through her body like lightning. The pressure inside her built and built until she was certain she would shatter into a million pieces. “I want him to know,” she sobbed. Tears of shame and pleasure mingled on her cheeks as the orgasm from before came roaring back ten times sharper than the last.

Her body spasmed and contracted around him, milking his shaft as she screamed through the unexpected release.

Michalis growled her name like a battle cry and then stilled inside her, groaning his release, his body shaking with the force of his climax, his seed pulsing, shooting, driving deep inside her.

His heart pounded against hers, their breaths labored in the heavy silence that followed their shared climax.

Aurelia closed her eyes against the harsh reality of what had just happened.

He leaned down, brushing her sweat-soaked hair out of her eyes and pressed a tender kiss to her forehead.

20

The weeks leading up to the party passed in a blur of activity. The estate buzzed with preparations, every corner of the house transformed into a vision of glamour. Aurelia had thrown herself into the planning, coordinating with Marisol and managing endless details. She wanted everything to be perfect.

But as the party approached, exhaustion began to seep into her bones. It wasn’t just the long hours or the stress—it was something deeper. Her energy ebbed more with each passing day, her appetite waned, and a nagging worry settled in the pit of her stomach.

By the time the day of the party arrived, Aurelia was worn thin. She sat in front of her vanity, staring at her reflection, her thoughts heavy.I can’t be pregnant, I haven’t missed a period, but I can’t keep taking risks. I have to see a doctor before it’s too late.She took a steadying breath, resolving to act before the night spiraled out of her control.

The excuse came easily. The estate was a whirlwind of last-minute preparations, the security team stretched thin with the influx of deliveries and guest arrivals. When she told Michalisshe needed to run into town for something small—a personal errand—she made sure her tone was casual, offhand.

“They’re busy with security,” she said, brushing her hair behind her ear. “It’ll only take an hour.”

Michalis studied her, his eyes narrowing slightly. For a moment, she thought he might insist on sending someone with her, but instead, he nodded. “Fine,” he said, his voice calm. Too calm. “But don’t linger.”

Aurelia gave him a quick smile and slipped out before he could change his mind.

The drive into town was uneventful, the car cutting smoothly through the winding roads. She kept her hands tight on the wheel, her stomach churning with nerves. The sign for the walk-in clinic loomed ahead, and she pulled into the parking lot, her heart racing.

Inside, the waiting room was small but clean, the faint smell of antiseptic in the air. She checked in at the desk, giving her name and reason for the visit. The receptionist smiled kindly, handing her a clipboard with paperwork.

“Have a seat,” the woman said. “We’ll call you in shortly.”

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