PHILANDERER'S AMOUR

CHAPTER 7. IN THE MOONLIGHT

10 hours later, Rosewood Manor, Lanimer Woods, December 3, 2018.  

He forcefully stretched her legs on the floor, she lied barefoot with heavy whimpers escaping her mouth. He took in the sight of her fuller bosoms, her smooth, flat stomach, and how she curled up her legs to hide her private parts. She appeared so sensual and breathtaking, bathed in the moonlight that fell upon her body from the fenced window. Her dark hairs fell exquisitely upon her pale face, and she drew heavy breaths from her rose coloured lips. She placed her hands upon his broad, tight chest covered by a formal shirt to push him away. He separated her legs strenuously, moved down on her and kissed her inner thigh.

Abigail placed her hands upon his head to free herself from the arousal and drew louder breaths, but the man poked her genital with his tongue and began swirling it against her insides. She moaned densely and begin dragging her body away from him, but he didn't let her move even an inch. 

Then, he began thrusting finger inside her v****a while circling his tongue upon her clit. She moaned and kept wiggling. But when he cupped and pinched her breast while thrusting his finger inside her, she lost all control over her body. She went into a state of frenzy and her legs wobbled with pleasure.

She tried to constrain herself from making disgusting sounds, but her body had become a slave to the beast. Then, the man got up and smacked his lips. His face had a youthful glint upon his face and his alluring eyes scrutinized her. She glared at him with pleading eyes and prayed for him to stop. Then, he clenched her jaw and turned it in the direction of Caleb. While the tears drenched her cheeks, he acclaimed, "Behold the guilt of your paramour, Caleb".

Abigail closed her eyes agonizingly and pleaded for him to leave her. He chuckled at her pitiful state and asserted, "If you want him to receive a proper funeral, then you'd do it with me".

Abigail whimpered and nodded while shutting her eyes. Silvester unbuttoned his shirt and removed his pants. He approached her ear and whispered," It's great that you agreed because there was never another option. Now that I have tasted you, I just couldn't let you abandon me unsatisfied".

Abigail fretted over her distorted fortune and tears welled up in her eyes again. He crawled upon her and placed deep kisses upon her neck. He began sucking her neck fiercely and left several love bites. Then, he grabbed her bosom and put it inside his warm mouth. While the floor was freezing due to the immense cold weather, their bodies' heat kept them warm. While sucking it harshly, he began sliding his fingers inside and out of her genital, and finger f****d her.

Her loud moans were accompanied by her constant tears. Then, he placed his manhood upon her stomach while she shivered out of fear. While she observed it getting erected, she felt queasy. Then, he abruptly shoved it inside her v****a. She whimpered in pain and he left deep kisses upon her neck. Promptly, her groans transformed into passionate moans. He ravaged her and she was taken by him several times that night.

Then, he got up and wore his clothes again. Abigail lied in the corner plundered physically and emotionally and he stood above her with a satisfied grin. Then, he laid upon her and embraced her. The feral man squashed her petite body, and whispered, "I want to marry you. I can't imagine breathing even for a day without feeling you. I feel like you might actually end up becoming my second and final lady love. Geez, you're lucky !"

Abigail's empty eyes didn't budge, her gaze was fixated upon the ceiling. He picked up the soulless body and took her to his bedroom. He dropped her gently on the bed, kissed her neck and then covered her with the quilt. The room was bleak with only one window, the only source of light was the door that was left open and the barred window. She beamed at the cold darkness that surrounded her and realized the fact that she couldn't escape him until she killed him. She got up, groped her hairs and wept blatantly. She sobbed at the very fact that her thoughts were indulged in scheming for murders. She lamented for her former self, who believed in God, and words like empathy and kindness. But, the reality dawned on her when the beast ravaged her innocence and murdered her innocence.

She couldn't fathom the reason for her misery. Then, she placed her feet on the cold marbled floor, and attempted to stand, but fell down relentlessly. Her private part was sore while her legs wobbled and found it difficult to maintain a balance. She couldn't bear to lie down with the stench of the filth that was erupted from her body. She crawled towards the bathroom and somehow managed to pull down the nozzle and turned on the shower. While the comforting warm water fell upon her, she only felt the pain. 

It was as if the warm water was scraping her bruises even further. She yelped in pain and cried while sitting underneath the shower. She joined her frail knees together and brought them closer to support her head. Then while the shower ran upon her wounds, she wept for her lost chastity. Then, she raised her head and glared at the engagement ring which was given to her by Caleb. 

She lost her concentration and kept gaping at the ring steadily. The water that seemed distressing to her bruises now felt like ecstasy. It reminded her of the warmth and love she received from Caleb and her foster family. It was apparent that the dead don't come back, but she couldn't just bring herself to confide in the facts. Deluded by the fancy, she wasn't capable of accepting the truth anymore. She gaped at the ring and imagined being surrounded by her loved ones. Then, due to the excessive heat that went into her head due to showering, she got unconscious and dropped with a thud. 

Silvester's eyes gleamed with happiness as he glared at himself in the mirror. He sighed and asserted, "I knew I could find her. It is invariable that she is the one for me. I will never let her abandon me. She will be my mate for life. NO, it can't be anyone else". He glared at his image in the mirror and laughed at his own predicament. Then, just when he was trying to remove his blazer, he heard a thud that erupted from the floor above her where he left Abigail. He rushed towards the other floor frantically. He entered the bleak room while carrying tapers and saw that the room ha been emptied. He grabbed the bedsheet and threw it on the floor. He gaped at the cupboard and then opened it to inquire if she took the clothes with her. Since he found nothing was even touched, he was assured that she hadn't escaped but was actually hiding. He knelt beside the bed and peeped inside it, but was shocked to observe that she wasn't even there. Then, he sat upon the bed and heard the distinct sound of water running, then he rushed towards the bathroom and found Abigail drenched and lying in the warm shower while the bathroom was filled with the heavy steam that reduced the visibility. He turned the nozzle and picked her up and wrapped her in the warm comforter that he grabbed from the cupboard. While her body burned, he prepared an ice pack and placed it over her head. He lied beside her and comforted her through the night. 

12 Hours later, Rosewood Manor, December 3, 2018.  

In the morning, he called upon the doctor from the nearby town. The man, Ronald Johnson examined her and gave her a prescription. The man arranged for the medicines and then went out with the doctor. The man began inquiring about their relationship and the place she came from. Silvester realised that he grew suspicious of him,  so he tried to act nimble and responded while maintaining a calm demeanour. He told him that he met her in Idens City, and he fell in love with her at first sight. He further disclosed that they went on several dates in several restaurants together, and then one day he finally popped the question and she gave him a nod.  

Although the tale he told was not inaccurate, everything did happen for Abigail but not with him. Then, he simpered and assured the man that he could even inquire about the accuracy of the tale from Abigail herself. The doctor complied and they went to Abigail's room. At first, Silvester sat beside her and gave her the medication that was prescribed to her. Her head felt heavy and she observed another person that accompanied them. One could evidently perceive by even looking at her that she wasn't fully conscious of her surroundings and seemed lost. Due to the constant heat theatre head witnessed, she couldn't think straight and was nauseous. The doctor sat beside her and narrated the whole tale that was told to him, Abigail smiled and asserted, "Yes, that did happen, and then he carried me and kissed me passionately. My Caleb is all a girl needs. I can't imagine my life without him".

The room witnessed an uncanny silence and the doctor glared at Silvester who had nothing but a gleeful smile upon his jovial face.