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When the minister declares us man and wife, Xavier pulls me against him, kissing me so violently I flush with shame. But he doesn't stop. No, he continues his assault on me until Saul finally motions for the minister to follow him out of the room.
"I've always wanted you like this," Xavier grunts in the shell of my ear. "I've always wanted to ruin you in a pristine white wedding dress, and that's exactly what I'm going to do. Because we're not done yet, angel."
He forces me to lie down on the altar, where he begins his assault on my dress first. It ends up in ripped pieces of fabric, flying everywhere, the corset coming undone as he inspects my body for any kind of change. I almost think he's looking for a sign of my pregnancy. But I'm not showing yet.
He starts licking me at my center, my pussy falling open to his hungry mouth, which drinks out of me like a tap. He's so eager to get a taste of me, so eager to bury his tongue inside my folds and convince me I'm his once and for all, right here on the altar, with crosses and gods, angels and devils looking down on us.
This is not making love. It's too brutal for that, and Xavier assaults me with the full extent of his passion. I can take it all.
There's a certain freedom in giving into it and letting him have what he wants. But I'm afraid it's only there because I've shut up my voice of reason, locked it in a tiny box in the back of my mind, so it can never escape and remind me of everything I've done tonight.
This is the worst betrayal to my family I could possibly imagine. I know my parents will never forgive me, and neither will my little sister. But there's nothing for me to do. I followed my heart and my heart led me right into Xavier's lap.
I submit to him completely, allowing him to rip orgasm after orgasm from my willing body.
As he fucks me, he pulls a diamond collar out of his pocket.
It's so beautiful, I almost tear up at the sight of it, and as it clicks into place around my throat with a padlock and Xavier pockets the key, I know I'll never get it off again. I fully belong to him now. I've been marked as his and I'm owned by him now. I admitted it myself.
"We're not done yet," Xavier mutters as he brings me to another release.
A feeling of dread sets inside me as I come again. I can't stop my body from having orgasms, and I can't stop my mind from spinning. Everything happened so fast and now I'm married to the man I once hated. The man my parents still want to kill. He is not a good person.
"There's something else," Xavier smirks as I recover from his darkly passionate embrace. "Playing Xander's role gave me an idea."
"W-What idea?" I stutter.
His face darkens even though he's smiling. "I'm going to make sure everyone knows who you belong to. Tonight... I'm going to brand you."
With an awful feeling of dread, I realize there is no going back now. Not now that I'm his wife. He's going to scar me next. What else will this cruel brute of a man think of next? And more importantly...
What have I just done?
