Veil of Deception: The Replacement wife

Liar

I sat there, ashamed of myself.

Why did I enjoy that?

What's wrong with me?!

I sighed Alexander's friends had finally left, and just he and I watched TV.

"Alexander," I say, trying to get his attention.

"Would you ever let me go?" I ask him softly.

"No, you are mine, Scarlet." He says he is still looking at the TV.

"I'm no big boy; it doesn't work like that; you can't just say someone is yours like you own them," I say, glaring at him.

He pauses the TV amusement, dancing in his eyes briefly.

"Well, you are mine? You know how I know that?" He asked me if his eyes were dangerous.

"What are you even talking about?" I am annoyed.
His hand firmly grabs my jaw. Forcing me to look into his eyes.

"Because there isn't a corner in the world that will save you from me. If you ever tried to leave me,
Plus, the consequences of that would be most severe, as opposed to what happened earlier today. You would just be dragged by me practically on a silver platter." He says to me

With the TV silently paused, he turned to me, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

"Did you like it when I fingered you, Scarlet?" He says it smugly.

"No," I say, and I hope I am lying convincingly enough.

He smirks at me, completely setting the control on the coffee table.

I gulp on my spit as he moves closer. The smell of his cigarettes and cologne fills my nose.
"Liar," he says against my ear.

"I'm not lying," I say, hoping to bruise his pride, and then he will let me go.

"In denial, then, that's fine. I have no problem showing you again. Just remember to be quiet, like last time. Now that we are alone, I'm going to try harder to make you louder." Alexander tells me he is starting to roll up his sleeves, stand up, and walk to the long end of the couch.

He pulls my ankles abruptly toward him.
Causing my head to fall on the couch and my back to fall flat.
He softly pulled my bottoms down.

"Wow, what are you doing?" I ask, grabbing the bottoms, and stopping him from pulling them down further.

"Relax Scarlet I'm not taking you right now; I still have my clothes on. I'm just pulling these down so I can have more access to your body." He tells me softly, moving my hands from my waistband.

He pulls them completely off, setting them off to the side.

He hasn't even touched me yet; my lower body is exposed to the cold air.

He leans in and softly places his lips on mine, kissing me softly yet firmly, deepening the kiss.
Slowly trailing down my jaw to my neck. Now and then, he slightly bites and sucks on the area.
I bite my lip already, and the pleasurable feeling.
He looks at me.
"Oh, my dear Scarlet I haven't even gotten started yet." He says this before returning his mouth to my neck.
He softly spread my legs with his hand. His fingertips grazed the inside of my thigh slowly.
Before he touches me, he does the same on the other side, leaving my body full of want.
His fingers move through my folds, finally landing on my bundle of nerves. Applying pressure and circling the bud.
He slides a finger in slowly.
"You are already dripping, Scarlet," he says, husky against my ear.
His fingers work in unison as he adds a second digit, circling his fingers around my belly.
My lip was still harshly being bitten to silence my moans that threatened to slip.
Suddenly changing speed, he continues.
I felt the same wave of pleasure rapidly approaching.
When his touch stopped.
"If you want me to continue, you have to admit that you like it." He tells me, smirkingly, that my sexual frustration heavily influenced me to say, "Yes, I like it." I am hoping that will be enough.

"What do you like?" he asks, teasing. Roughly shoving his fingers in me, he stopped yet again.
"You like it when I finger you?" he asked once again once he stopped.
He continues to softly circle my bud as we are talking.
"Yes," I say quickly, hoping he'd start already.

"Then tell me." He says he is still not giving me what I want.

"I like it when you finger me, Alexander," I say quickly, expressing the desire to have that Eupora again.

"Then be my good girl and ask me to continue beg me, Scarlet," he says

"Alex, please continue to finger me, please," I say softly out of engagement.

"As you wish," he says, finally starting again, this time more rough.

A single moan escapes my mouth.
Thankfully, he doesn't respond right away.
"That's not being quiet, Scarlet," he says, teasing.
I clench my jaw as I lightly tug on his hair, helping me not let any noise out like he wanted.

"Are you going to cum on my fingers, Scarlet?" he asked.

He already knew the answer.
"Beg me to cum Scarrlet or I'll stop." He threatened the closer I got.

"Please let me cum Alexander, please." I plead, not wanting him to stop.

"Good girl, cum for me," he says as he continues riding me through my wave.

My wave of pleasure is now over. Alexander has removed his hand and sucked on his fingers.
"God, you taste so good, Scarlet. I cannot wait to taste you," he says to me.
Ripping off his shirt and wiping down my thighs.
He grabs my shorts, sliding my legs through them.
"See, you were lying," he teased.
He helps me up, my legs still shaking as he slides my bottoms back up.
He unpauses the movie. With a large, cockly smile on his face.
I hated myself a bit for allowing him to touch me like he did, but I couldn't deny the physical attraction there or that he wanted to care for me, which I'd never experienced before.