Veil of Deception: The Replacement wife

🔥First time🔥

I looked down momentarily, and all the confidence had vanished.

Seeing his large number and being a virgin didn't seem to be working in my favor.

I stop rubbing as he watches me.

"Tsk. Tsk. tsk." He clicked with his tongue, shaking his head. Slapping my private. A whimper leaves my lips. "Continue rubbing yourself. Now I know you are nervous. I'm just getting some lube for the first time. You need to be as wet as possible.
He says this to me as he opens up the lube.

Am I making a mistake? Why did what should be wrong feel so right?

I look down and notice the piercing on his member.
"We can't; there's no way it's going to fit, and it's going to hurt." I'm still not rubbing myself.

"I'll be gentle; it only hurts the first time and most of the time, not the whole time, from anything that I've read." He tells me:

"I think it would be best if you kissed and kept doing what you were doing before you did it, so I'm distracted," I explain awkwardly.

"Fine, but you still haven't done what I told you yet, have you?" He says, lightly smacking my bud.

Another whimper leaves my lips. "do it." He demands
I once again rub an extremely sensitive bud.

He holds his weight with one hand, rubbing his member with the other. He leans down and kisses me hungrily. Before trailing his lips on my neck, kissing. Biting and sucking on the sensitive skin of my neck.

He suddenly moved my hand as though i were not doing a good job and applied more pressure, pinching the bud now and then before he'd rub it in circles.
Moans of pleasure begin to erupt from my mouth.

Suddenly, a searing pain runs from my entrance.
Tears immediately begin to form.

"Stop, it hurts." I am trying to push him.

He doesn't move; he keeps rubbing me.

I looked down and noticed only his head was in.

He moves the weight to his knees, using his free hand to wipe my tears.
"You're doing so well. I'm not going to move until you are ready. I haven't broken your hymen yet. I can push in and break it and let you adjust, or I can push in a little at a time."
He tells me to praise me at the beginning, against my ear. He tried comforting me. His voice hurt slightly.

"I don't know which would be better for me," I tell him honestly.

"I think to rip the bandage off because it's just going to be painful every single tiny bit I move for you; it's a long, painful process rather than just breaking the hyphen on blow and letting you adjust once." He tells me carefully.

"Do it once you are in; just let me adjust. I might cry or scream; just try to ignore it."

"I don't mind them; besides, one day you will be doing that anyway." He smirks.
That cocky ass, I think with a small laugh.

He kisses my neck once again, seductively. Already heading to ease my tension.
Working his way up my mouth, he met with my lips, his tongue fighting mine for dominance before his lips went by my ear.
The intense pain was felt once again, taking my breath away. I grab onto Alexander, tightly scratching his back, to distract my pain. "I'm sorry." He says against my ear, suddenly not moving.

"Shh. I'm in. Just relax for me, baby. Are you squeezing me so tight? It's okay. I know it hurts, but it will be okay." He tells me to wipe my ears that had fallen.

"You are doing so well, baby. Breathe with me, relax." He says, looking at me and taking a deep breath, that he is persuading me to do the same.

I do. He has still moved inside, but he continues to rub my bud. I'm adjusting my legs a bit.
"Is it feeling better yet? You aren't grabbing me so tight?" He asks me with soft eyes.

"Yes, you can try moving a bit. If you want." I say it just above a whisper.

He slowly starts to thrust, as if gauging my reaction. He starts to increase when I show no obvious sign of pain.

"Fuck, Scarlet, you feel so good." He tells me against my ear.

Somehow it made me feel even more turned on, and he knew it immediately.

"Does my girl like to be talked dirty to?" He asked with a smirk against my ear.

I nodded in response, not wanting to admit it.

"Use your words, baby. Let me hear how you love when I talk dirty to you." He demanded.

"Yes, I like it when you talk dirty to me," I say

I feel myself getting close again as I grab onto Alex's shoulders and hair.

"Look at me, Scarlet; if you look away, I'll stop you." He demands me as he continues thrashing into me.

"You better not cum until I say so." He says to me, fixing me to meet his eyes.

A whimper leaves my lips.

"You're taking it so well, Scarlet. Your moans are like music to my ears." He tells my cocky.

"Please, can I cum, please?" I beg to feel myself getting closer.

"Yes, my good girl, let it out." He tells me I feel myself hit by the wave of Euonymus. My body feels weightless and tingly.

After a few thrusts, he pulls out. He lay beside me for a minute, catching his breath.
"How are you feeling?" He asked me softly, kissing my cheek."
"It kinda hurts a little bit." I am embarrassed.
"Let's get you cleaned up. I'm going to bathe you. Wait here." He tells me this before walking to the bathroom after grabbing a pair of boxers.
I already felt exhausted and sore.

I watched him fill the tub with water and soap.
I slid my feet off the bed, stepping off the bed. My legs buckled almost instantly, and I was on the floor.
Alex turned his head away from the tub filling up.

"You are such a bad girl. I told you to wait here for a reason." He scolds me.

Carrying me into the bathroom.