Veil of Deception: The Replacement wife

🌶️Trust me🌶️

I feel the heat by me increase as I grip the armrests, my knuckles turning white.

He reaches and tucks a stray piece of hair behind my hair and kisses my temple, his mouth slowly moving his lips by my ear.

His voice drops low. "I know how to calm you down if you're willing," he whispered.

I look at him. His eyes locked onto mine with an unmistakable intensity.

I swallowed my spit hard. Once I feel his warm hand on my thigh."Baby, you trust me, don't you?" He asked as his fingers softly brushed my thigh.

I nod. "I do," I whisper.

"Mmmh, good girl," he murmured. "I can make you forget about everything that you have going on in that pretty little head of yours. If you want me to." His touch sent a shiver down my spine.

His grip on my leg tightened ever so slightly. I could feel my heart racing, not from the turbulence and height anymore. The way his hand moved higher, promising something far more intense, easily pulled my racing thoughts that were laced with fear.

"Tell me, my beautiful wife. Do you want me to take care of you?" His voice asked me. For a brief moment I hesitated; the thought of giving myself to him here on this private jet made my heart beat increase.

"Yes," I whispered, so quietly it was barely audible to my ears, but he heard it.

He smirked. "Good girl," he said. Then I feel his warm hand slowly slip beneath my dress, and I feel his calloused fingers brush against the sensitive skin of my inner thigh.

"Let me take care of you. Just relax. I'll make sure you're distracted by something else much more enjoyable." He leaned in his body, heat engulfing my space.

I felt his hot breath against my ear as his hand moved up my thigh. I closed my eyes. The sound of his voice was pushing me into his hold. "You're mine," he whispered.

I feel his lips ghost against my neck, sending a wave of heat through me as his hand slid further up to the edge of my pants. His touch was very deliberate and slow. There was a commanding feeling of his touch as if he were savoring every moment of control.

I bite my lip, trying to even and steady my breathing. The hum of the jet and the distant sound of the engines faded into the background, leaving only the warmth of his body and the sensation of his touch.

"Relax, baby," he whispered against the skin of my neck, his fingers brushing against the thin fabric of my underwear, separating him from what he wanted. "I want you to focus on me. Nothing else matters right now."

I could feel the heat between my legs continuing to build, my body responding almost immediately to him. His fingers slid beneath the fabric, finding the spot that made me gasp softly. "You like that, don't you?" He murmured, his voice thick with satisfaction.

His thumb circled gently, almost teasing me in a way, while his other hand came up to cradle my jaw, tilting my head to him. His lips were so close to mine, so close, I felt his breath hot against my lips. "Tell me, Scarlet. Tell me how much you need me."

"I... I need you," I whispered, barely able to form words as he pressed more firmly against my bud.

The feeling was overwhelming. "That's right," he growled softly, his lips still dancing over mine but not yet touching them. "You're mine. I'm going to make sure you never forget who takes care of you."

Before I could even think to respond, his mouth was on mine again, his lips swallowing the soft sounds my mouth involuntary let out. His fingers worked in sync with the movement of his lips, sending waves of pleasure through me.

I hung to him, my body shaking as he brought me closer to the edge."Come for me," he commanded me, talking against my lips. "I want to feel you let go. Right now."

I couldn't hold back any longer. I felt my body tighten, and he captured my lips in a kiss, I moaned into his mouth as the release washed over me, intense. He didn't stop, his fingers drawing out every last bit of pleasure until I was left breathless; my body was limp in his arms.

He pulled back slightly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he watched me recover. His hand slid out from under my dress, and he slid the same fingers into his mouth. Briefly before pulling them out of his mouth. "You did so well for me," he whispered. "And now, I expect you to be my good girl and stay relaxed for the rest of the flight. Do you understand?"

I weakly nodded as my body was still tingling from the release I just had. He smirked. "Good girl," he said, pressing a kiss to my lips. "Now, let's enjoy this trip." He pulled back from me, his hands still resting on my thigh as he adjusted my dress.

I immediately feel the lack of warmth from his lack of proximity. "Now, isn't that better?" he asked with a soft growl.

I nodded, feeling a blush heat up my cheeks as I shifted slightly in my seat, trying to calm myself. I hear a contained chuckle escape his lips. "Much better," I whispered.

My voice comes out barely audible as I still catch my breath. His thumb brushed over my thigh. "We'll be landing soon," he said, leaning further back in his seat, eyes still on me. "Once we're settled at the resort, I'll make sure to take even better care of you."

I blinked. I still felt like my head was circling from his touch that just happened. I try and pull my thoughts: The resort? Where are we going?" I ask curious.

He smiled, letting out a chuckle. "Patience, baby. You'll see soon enough." I smiled back, though a part of me still felt a tad bit nervous about what was to come.

As we began to land, I felt his hand lightly squeeze mine. "Stay close to me when we land," he said. When we finally touched down, the door of the jet showed me a view of beautiful water and white sandy beaches. My eyes seem to immediately widen.

"This place...is...wow."

"Welcome to our honeymoon, he said, and as he pulled me by my hand, we stepped off the jet. "This will be our paradise. No distractions. Just you and me."

I felt the heat of the sun hit my skin as we walked toward the car; my mind was racing with complete and utter excitement.