The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 412 - 391: It Seems That He Was Indeed Too Gentle Before!

Chapter 412: Chapter 391: It Seems That He Was Indeed Too Gentle Before!

"Ouch!"

Julie Harrison was a traditional woman. In his memory, she always maintained her dignity in bed, she was silent and always kept a resilient demeanour. Even her first time, which all women admit is the most painful, she didn’t scream.

At that time, he often thought about how others said that a woman who is too conservative in bed is like a wooden doll, yet seeing Julie’s endurance always triggered his desire to conquer her.

The more he saw her enduring, the rougher he got. He wanted to see how much this woman could tolerate!

However, he was always disappointed. He’d never heard her cry out in pain.

But today, before he had even started, she cried out in pain. Oliver Thompson paused, observing the fine sweat beads on her forehead, her furrowed brows, and the pallor of her face. He realized he had been too harsh, immediately releasing his grip on her chest, and instead used his hand to hold her chin.

He forced her to raise her head and look at him.

"Julie, do you know what pain feels like?"

Oliver Thompson’s gaze was complex as he looked at her, his husky voice suppressing his lustful pupils, "Let me tell you, whether it hurts or not, I want you. My patience has worn thin with you. If you reject my kindness, don’t blame me for not knowing how to treat you delicately!"

With that, he heavily pressed down on her. His body, toughened by long-term martial arts training, coupled with his nearly six foot three height, was overwhelmingly domineering.

She was pinned so tightly that she couldn’t breathe. She barely had oxygen in her body.

His aggressive kiss carried a punishing and invading atmosphere, strident and intense, as if drawing her breath and soul away.

Julie Harrison felt that she was suffocating. Her mind was fuzzy, let alone her thoughts intact. She had been drawn into a terrifying yet mysterious hell that she didn’t even know about.

From knowing him to marrying him and having children with him, they had made love countless times. He’d always been aggressive, never gentle. Repeating the same procedure over and over, it felt like a task to complete. Even though she had enjoyed it, her heart felt colder each time.

His relentless and never-tiring behavior always made her feel as if she had owed him something in her past life, and was repaying it in this life. Whenever she heard other women talking about how gentle their husbands were in bed, she felt a sourness in her heart.Because she didn’t know what a gentle man was like.

Only now, looking at the man who was roaring like a lion, did Julie Harrison eventually understand how gentle he had been before, how considerate!

She always thought she had good self-control, even when she was treated so roughly, she gritted her teeth and bore it. But today, she knew how gentle he had been. Actually, he had been very gentle, so she bore it.

But today...

She had been crying out in pain before it even began!

Julie Harrison’s eyes teared up, her body and soul ached with the years of silent suffering she had endured during sex. Drop by drop, hot tears quietly fell from her eyes...

After what it felt like an eternity, Julie Harrison felt like she was going to die from his torment. Her skin felt like it had been gnawed and was burning. She didn’t dare to look at her body, covered with hickeys. She felt shame and fear.

"Oliver, I beg you, stop torturing me!" Julie Harrison sobbed softly, pleading, "If this continues, I will die. I will really die!"

Julie Harrison felt the emptiness of her body and soul, feeling absolutely terrible. Her tolerance had failed completely, leaving only the ceaseless pleas for mercy.

"My love, how could you die?"

As if disregarding her pleas, the man’s hoarse voice, like a night demon, spread in the dark night, which was creepy just by listening, "Honey, don’t cry, it will be over soon!"

"I don’t want to, stop, stop, or I will die!"

Her mind was filled with confusion, and she didn’t believe the man’s sadistic words. Subconsciously, she felt the man was torturing her. As long as he didn’t continue, she wouldn’t feel that bad anymore, "Oliver, I beg you, let me go!"

Plead with him?

Already begging him so soon?

It turned out that he had been too gentle before!

"My dear, we have been married for many years and I haven’t given you a pleasurable married life. It’s all my fault!"

Oliver Thompson bit her earlobe, his husky voice sounding like it was about to choke on blood, "Tonight, my love, I will make you enjoy a woman’s pleasure!"

While speaking, the man’s rough and calloused hand lovingly wiped away the tears from her eyes: "Cry if you want, many women cry during such things. There’s no need to feel ashamed!"

Even though his actions were terrible, his voice was unexpectedly gentle.

She should hate him, yet she was so fascinated by his words that she even lost any resentment. Tearfully, she looked at him and her voice broke into a cry, "I’m not embarrassed!

"I’m just hurting, it’s so painful, it’s too hard!"

"Why are you begging me?" Oliver Thompson stared intently at Julie’s sob-ridden face, feeling a hint of pain deep in his heart. Yet, his words and actions didn’t indicate any intention of easing up on her.