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CHAPTER TWENTY
Sensational Pain
I knew I said I don’t care if Kylian comes or not but I couldn't help the butterflies I thought I lost resurrecting at the sight of him. I ushered him in my room.
“You should remove your clothes” I said absentmindedly
“Straight to the point, I see” He looked at me with disgust as he wrinkled his nose and squinted his eyes
“No, I mean, your clothes are wet” I exclaimed “You need to go into the closet and remove them” I pointed to the closet.
“Everything you need is in here, maybe you should take a shower to get the rainwater off you while I get you hot tea” I said and practically ran out of the room
Getting to the dining, I met Alice and other members of the house, the party galore has worn off
“Did he tell you he is coming today?” I asked Alice
“No”
“Well, you did cuss him and asked him never to call him again” another unfamiliar voice interjected
“Who….” Then I saw my husband’s best friend, Brice Tchaga
“I am Tch…” he tried to introduce himself but I cut in
“I know who you are, nice meeting you” I stretched my hand to him and he received it warmly
“Nice meeting you too”
“Please Maria can you ensure that Brice is well taken” I retorted then turned to Tchaga "I hope it is okay I call you, Brice"
"Sure" He stated
"Maria, can you please attend to him"
“Of course” she replied. I looked though the cupboard for ingredient to make tea
“Isa, please can you boil water for me, I will like to make Kylian tea”
“Tea? I am making dinner”
“I know but he came in the rain, he must be cold. The tea is to warm him up”
Few minutes later, I went upstairs into my room with a cup of tea and found my husband inside my bedroom in just his towel pressing his phone. I stood next to the door watching him and salivating at the painting in front of me
He looks so hot and sexy and I won’t mind spending the night enclosed in those arms of his
“Is that for me or not?” he gestured towards me and I hurriedly hand him the cup.
“Careful, it is …” I tried to warn him but he took the sip already. Then he took another and another. I couldn’t help but feel sorry for his throat. It must be burning
“I will go and help Maria set up the table for your dinner” I told him and I turned toward the door
“If you don’t mind, I will love to go straight to the reason I am here”
I blushed internally, I mean he looked disgusted when I asked him to remove his clothes earlier and now what is he saying. Or is he one of those men that are only allowed to ask for sex but not their partner? But it does not matter, this was what I wanted
I turned to him and I saw he looked pissed
“You are angry”
“You called me gay”
Oh! Yes, there is that matter. But I don’t understand why he is more pissed with me calling him gay and not the fact that I blackmailed him
“In my defence, You were going ship me back to Nigeria”
“Because you said you were going to fuck me up”
Oh! I did said that
“I was angry, Kylian, you deceived me”
“Look at me and tell me you would have stop the marriage if I had you the truth”
That is true, I never asked myself that question. Would I have made a different decision if he told me the truth? I don’t think so, I would have married him still
“Just what I thought” he concluded with a scowl
“What can I do for your forgiveness?”
“Nothing”
“What if I delete the video?”
“You would?”
I picked up my phone and then deleted the video
“See, I deleted the video” I showed him my phone
“The one with your sister?”
“Deleted too, I asked her to delete it the day I signed the contract” I informed him as I dropped my phone on the bed and moved closer to him
“It is okay if you don’t want me to be your wife but let me be your friend” I tried to convince him.
If the first step to your heart is losing my leverage, then I will lose every leverage I have
“I have plenty friends, I don’t need another” he spat at me “Can we please get to why I am here” I will keep trying until your heart opens to me. Then, the strangest thing happened
Kylian removed his towel and he was standing before me in his naked glory.
Fuck!
This man is endowed. I tried to take my eyes from him, but I could not. He was so captivating, I looked at him from his feet to his thigh. I feel like running my lips on those beautiful thighs. My eyes landed the rod I have only seen protruding from this jersey short staring at me in the eyes. Is that entering me? That is so long and big. It is not even erect. When it is, would it be able to enter me?
I watch him fondle himself without my help. I may have no experience on the sex front but I have seen too many movies to know he should not be trying to do by himself. We are suppose to start with some kisses, have him suck my nipples, maybe even take his dick in my mouth even though I am pretty sure I would probably choke on it
“Hey!” I jolted out of my fantasy when he barked at me.
Hey!
This nigga won’t even call me by my name.
He was already seated on the base of the bed, then he gestured towards me to come. I moved closer to him and my mouth opened when I saw what was standing in between thigh
Jesus!
Is that really entering me?
“Please take off your panties” he ordered
I looked at his cock again and I am not going to lie this looks really painful. This dick is going tear the wall between my womb and my stomach.
“I thought this was what you wanted” he said to me when he probably saw my horror look
I know right but is it possible for me to opt out now. Is that an option? I was seconds away from asking him that question and when he moved to stand up
“I don’t have time for this” my husband retorted angrily and I held him back with my hand on his shoulder. He glared at me
“What are you doing?”
“Wait” I pleaded then moved to remove to my clothes
“Keep your clothes on, I just need your panties off” he said. Signing in frustration, I gently raised my flowing gown up to remove my panties. I know I am about to impede my innocent vagina into hell of an iron rod but I can’t keep my mind off the fact that this was not what I envisioned my first night to be.
I had this fantasy that I would go naked for the first week of my marriage and on my wedding night, my husband will be the one taking every piece of clothing off my body with both his hands and his mouth. I always dreamt that I would have him eating my pussy before been fucked to oblivion by his cock
But then again, this is not my wedding night, that was four months ago and this naked man before me is just my husband on paper. My white lacy panties dropped to the floor. He held out his hands to me and I carried over his thighs. With my gown covering both our lower bodies, I placed my hands over his broad shoulder and looked into his beautiful eyes
I have never been this close to him, I looked at his face and I could swear that each time I see him, he looks more handsome than the before. My gaze dropped to his lips and the last time I had my lips on them was at my wedding and I vividly remember the feeling I felt. I want to feel that again
So, I moved to kiss him and just when my lips were about to land on his, he moved his face and my lips landed his jaw. I didn’t have time to dwell on the embarrassment when I felt the walls of my vagina pierced by what I would call my husband’s hammer. I couldn’t control the yelp of pain that came out of my mouth as my well-manicured long finger nails dug into his shoulder. I don’t have to look at his shoulder to know I broke his skin. My body was on fire with the introduction of that foreign body inside but that didn’t stop me from noticing that my husband’s body froze up
“Are you a virgin?” he questioned me with a bewildered expression. I looked into his eyes and I could tell that he knew the answer to his question without my reply
“Fuck!” He exclaimed “At what age? Such an annoyance” he spited out bitterly.
Where I come from, been a virgin is an honor. In the olden day, when a woman is found a virgin by her husband, there is a rite celebrated by the husband and the woman’s family. Even with the changing cultures of today in Nigeria, when a woman is found a virgin by her spouse, he has a special kind of respect for her. I can’t believe something women are been celebrated for back home is something I am been ridiculed for by my husband
He tried to get me off his thighs but I held unto him
“Let get this over with please” I blurted out avoiding his eyes
“It is going to be painful” he said “I suggest you your first time should be with someone smaller”
I looked at him in contempt and frankly with disgust. He did not just seriously asked me to sleep with someone else just because I am a virgin
What the actual fuck!
“Are you asking me to sleep with someone else?” I muttered out what I intended to be with less venom but I am certain I failed from the intensity and tone of my voice
“It is for your own good” he added. This man really has no love for me
“I didn’t keep myself this long to have someone aside from my husband take my maiden head. Having sex for the first time is supposed to be painful” I retorted angrily. Then with a swift turn, my back was on the bed and I was looking at him over me. “I said…”
He held unto the helm of my gown and pulled it over head swiftly. I was stark naked before his very eyes. I saw his eyes swept over my body and all of a sudden, Insecurity set in replacing the anger I felt earlier as I tried to cover my tiny breast. Genetics favoured me with big ass but left me with a breast of a ten year old. I wished I had my double padded brassiere on even though I hate wearing it when I am at home. At least, it would save me from this unfair body scrutiny Kylian has submitted me to
“Not bad” he uttered. Did he just say not bad? Like he is okay with my tiny breast?
Okay, what is this guy doing? I thought he wanted my clothes on. My thought ran out my brain when he lowered his head unto my chest and took one of my nipples into his mouth. I gasped as I need unto him. I moan out at the sweet chill that swept through my body at his intense sucking and the gentle squeezing of my other breast by his other palm. A strong electricity course through me when his other hand found his way to my clit and started massaging it. The volume of my moan intensify at the fire of desire this man ignited in my soul.
I wanted more and like as if we were telepathically connected, his mouth left my breast and he rained some soft kisses down my body until it found my clit and started eating. Unable to handle the pleasure sky rocking in my body lying down, I sat up halfway on the bed, thrusting my clit into his mouth and my hand on his head pushing it down into my clit
I know I said I couldn’t handle it but I also wanted more and I could feel myself squirting into his mouth. I never thought that amount of water could come out of me as I felt my orgasm coming, mouth opened, ready to feel that mind blowing ecstasy, he penetrated me.
Both cry of pleasure and pain came out of my mouth as I came all over my husband’s dick. He waited for the pleasure to wash over me and also to adjust to his length. Whatever desire I felt seconds ago was gone as he gently thrust inside me. My nails dug deeper into his shoulder but he never stopped and then, suddenly I started feeling slight pleasure
“Faster” I uttered and like a rapid dog, his thrust got faster and harder. My pain was still here but it was completely masked by the increase of the poking tempo. At one point, I remember that I was not the only one in the house, so I tried to cover my mouth to stop my moaning but then, he bottomed out, making me clench my pussy round him and any sense of self-preservation I had earlier flew through the window as I screamed out at the top of my voice coming all over him for the second time. I was throw into a bottomless abyss of the intense pleasure. Seconds later, I felt his warm sensation creaming my insides as he drops his head next to mine manically breathing in and out.
I held him close to myself as I tried to catch my breath and calm my racing heart when he gently pulled himself out. Even at that, I still winced.
I am not going to lie, I feel thorough fucked. With my back facing him, I could feel his eyes on me but I didn’t care, I just want to savour this sensation he erupted inside of me
TO BE CONTINUED NEXT SATURDAY
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