Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare
Chapter 145: I WILL GET YOU PREGNANT

Chapter 145: I WILL GET YOU PREGNANT

Astrid tried to push him away, but with a swift motion, Julian pinned her both hands against the wall, his eyes blazing with desire.

"That hurt Julian, stop!" she cried out, and he stopped this time, not able to withstand her sad voice.

"Never mention divorce close to me again," her voice rumbles at this as he gently kisses the place he had just a bit to soothe her pain.

"You are mine," He affirmed.

Those words, it’s been a while since she heard it. His claim of possession, she felt satisfied hearing him saying it again but she can’t let her guard down.

He lifted his head staring into her gapes, "I am not a possession," she retorted and he smirked as he lifted her chin staring at her lips now.

"You are my possession," he whispered, her lips inches from his.

"Nev..." Julian’s eyes blazed with desire as he slammed Astrid against the wall, his lips crashing against hers. The kiss was fierce, passionate, and all-consuming.

Astrid’s hands were pinned to the wall, her body trapped beneath Julian’s.

She tried to resist, but her heart betrayed her, racing with excitement.

"He loves someone else," she thought, "She shouldn’t be giving in to him."

But Julian’s kisses were relentless, his lips tracing a path of fire down her neck.

"I have missed your lips," he whispered, his breath hot against her face. "I have missed the way you taste."

Astrid’s will was weakening, her body was responding to Julian’s touch despite her thought.

Julian released his grip on her lost in the moment, and with a surge of adrenaline, Astrid pushed Julian away, her palm connecting with his cheek in a loud slap.

"Don’t kiss me again," she spat, "You don’t get to touch me when you are still hoping for someone else."

Julian smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement, as he touched his cheek where Astrid had slapped him. His fingers trailed down to his lips, and he seemed to savor the sensation.

Astrid’s eyes narrowed, her voice firm. "Don’t even think about kissing me without my permission!" she yelled again.

Julian’s smirk grew wider, his eyes flashing with anger. "Or what?" he sneered, dashing towards her. "You will slap me again? You will run away?"

He grabbed Astrid’s arms, pulling her roughly against him. "I am your husband, Astrid," he growled, his lips inches from hers. "I have every right to do whatever I want with you."

Astrid tried to resist, but Julian’s grip was too strong. "It’s not our agreement that we planned to divorce.."

He kissed her again, shutting her up, his lips brutal and demanding. Astrid struggled, trying to break free, but Julian held her fast.

"I will never leave you, Astrid," he whispered, his breath fanning her face. "You’re mine, and I will never let you go," he repeated.

Astrid’s anger and frustration boiled over, and she bit down hard on Julian’s lip. He let out a pained yelp, releasing her as he touched his lip.

Astrid stood tall, her chest heaving with anger. "Get away from me you asshole," she spat, now running away from him.

Julian smirked as he watched Astrid run towards the stairs. He chased after her, his long strides easily catching up to her. He lifted her off the ground, tossing her over his shoulder.

Astrid slapped his back, trying to struggle free. "Put me down now!" she demanded.

Julian chuckled, his hand coming down on her buttocks in a sharp slap, she went stiff at this.

"Control yourself," he warned. "So things don’t get rough between us," he added.

He pushed open the first door he saw and tossed Astrid onto the bed. He pulled off his suit jacket, his eyes blazing with fury.

Astrid scrambled to her feet, trying to make a run for it. But Julian was too quick. He grabbed her, pulling her back onto the bed.

"You don’t want to be with me because you now want Rowan," he sneered, his eyes holding anger.

Astrid slapped him again, but Julian just laughed. He lifted her off the ground, tossing her onto the bed once more.

"You are only mine," he growled again, "I am not!" she fired.

"Since you want to go into another man’s arms, then I am ready to teach you a lesson."

Julian climbed over Astrid, his lips tracing a path of fire over her skin. He kissed her again, his tongue probing the depths of her mouth.

Astrid felt weak under his touch as if she was getting intoxicated by his caresses.

Julian’s hands roamed over her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her waist, her hips, and her breasts.

"Julian, you are crossing the limit.." she murmured, and this only fueled his anger.

He tore off her gown, his eyes feasting on her naked flesh. Astrid felt a surge of embarrassment, but Julian’s hands were already tracing over her body, not caring he peeled off her bra.

"Ju.." she went mute when he began sucking the right nipple as he played with the second.

Biting and teasing, he muttered in the process, "Only me can do this to your body," he acclaimed.

Astrid moaned in ecstasy, her body arching under Julian’s touch. She had no choice but to surrender to his caresses, her mind now clouded by desire.

As Julian kissed his way down to her belly button, he raised himself above her, his eyes staring into hers. For a moment, they just looked at each other.

Then Julian kissed her lips again, a deep kiss that held a lot of meaning. This time, Astrid didn’t struggle. She just went with the flow, her body responding to Julian’s touch like a puppet on a string.

After some minutes of kissing they disengaged to regain their breath, his eyes bore into that of hers seeing the clear lust in them.

"You still respond to my touch," he announced and she got embarrassed by this.

His eyes traced back to her boobs and he smiled, he lowered his head kissing it again as she took in a deep breath.

"You are only mine, Astrid." he let out, "If you ever planned on going to be with another man, I will make sure to get you pregnant," he stated and then rose from her body.

With one wink he picked up his jacket and walked out of the room leaving her speechless.