Her Substitute Groom

Connor Hughes

It has been five days since I went to the hospital. Janice has been there every now and then, and it’s really annoying to know that she cares so much about him. Don’t misunderstand me, I don’t have feelings for her, I don’t just want to see her around him. It’s annoying me.

After giving it a thought, I decided to do something that would keep her around me always, and I resorted to making her my PA. Being with me always and going on trips with me, isn’t that what a P. A does? Well, that way, she would be at my reach anytime I need her.

She is temporarily staying at the penthouse with me, but trust me, I won’t ever allow her to go back to that mansion ever again. She could only go there when I’m at the mansion.

The shower running in the bathroom stopped, and she soon stepped into the room with a white towel wrapped around her chest, revealing her long straight legs. She had the sexiest body that always drove me wild whenever I set eyes on her, but I’ve been trying to hold back for no reason, I think.

I watched as she sat in front of the mirror, doing her usual routine of applying skin care to her skin, and trust me, seeing her like that made me horny. I tried to hold it, but my dick was already standing aggressively and ready to devour her. With the image of her legs trembling in the air, her moans sounding like music to my ears, her fingers scratching my back and making marks on them while I dig into her. All those thoughts were messing with my head as I stared at her, and all efforts to get them proved abortive. I’ve been tolerant enough, and I didn’t think it was going to work this time.

“Why are you staring at me like that?” I guess she caught me drooling at her, and I couldn’t deny that I really was doing that before she caught me.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“You are my wife… Can’t I stare at you, hmm?” I rolled my eyes at her, and she scoffed.

“You know, it’s annoying when you call me that, yeah?” She tilted her head to look at me, and smirked.

“It’s even more annoying to stay under the same roof and in the same roof with you. At times, I just feel like strangling you to death,” She scoffed and turned her face away, and I foolishly smiled for no reason. I found her strangely cute when threatening me.

“Have you imagined how that voice would sound moaning my name while I fuck you so hard and make your legs tremble?” I winked at her, and she gasped.

“The fuck! Are you shameless?” She stuttered, turning her face away, but I bet her cheeks were burning red from embarrassment.

“Yeah, I’m shameless. Do you have a problem with that, huh?” I finally stood up and went to stand behind her. I packed her hair to one side of her neck, revealing her bare neck and shoulder.

“Wh… what are you doing?” She stuttered when I placed my hands on her shoulders, rubbing them gently.

“Playing with you, of course,” I leaned low and placed a soft kiss on her shoulder. Her body became hot under my palm, I could feel her intense stare in the mirror, the look of desire in her eyes which permitted me to go ahead that she was enjoying this. I kissed her up to her neck and teased the nape of her neck, and I bet she moaned softly.

“Did you just moan?” I pulled away from her, and that was all it took for her to stand up and push me away, turning her face away.

“Who said I moaned? You can’t touch me like that without my permission,” Her voice quivered slightly, but it was written in her eyes that she wanted this as much as I do, I could read on her face that she was enjoying this and wanted more, as much as I do.

“Why should I? You are my wife,” I pulled her close, her body crashing against mine. I could feel her heart pumping hard against her chest, and I smirked, tucking the strand of hair on her forehead behind her ear.

I leaned forward and kissed her all over the face down to her neck, kissing and nibbling the nape of her neck. I guess she could only resist it for some seconds before she sank her fingers into my hair, pulling me close. Just like that, we were soon on the bed with me on top of her, kissing her hungrily and making out with her.

“St… op, Conn… or,” she shuddered when she felt my hand crawling up her thigh, but I was already taken away that I couldn’t even bring myself to stop or control myself anymore. The only thing I could think of at the moment was to have sex with her and get done with this.

“Do you want me to stop?” I hushed against her neck, teasing the nape of her neck, and when she didn’t say anything, I took that as a no. She really wanted this too. Her pussy was extremely tight when I tried to push my finger inside her, and she yelped in pain. The fuck! What is going on?

“What’s going on?” I pulled away from her, staring into her eyes questioningly, and her cheeks went red.

“You’ve not done this before?” Even if the question sounded ridiculous, I still had to ask her because it was the only way this could happen. Why would I even think she was a virgin at her age, and even if that was supposed to be possible, she was a call girl before I met her for fuck’s sake, so she should’ve slept with one or a few of her clients, yeah?

She slowly nodded her head which had me confused for a moment, not until she pushed me off and quickly stood up from the bed, holding the towel tightly around her chest, hiding her face with embarrassment, and my mouth was left hanging open. If she had told me that herself without confirming it, trust me, I wouldn’t have ever believed it. How was I supposed to believe that a twenty-five years old call girl would be a virgin? That would’ve been the most impossible thing that could ever happen in the whole world.

She turned and dashed into the bathroom, slammed the door behind her, and locked it.

In all my life, I’ve never done a virgin before. It was always stressful for me to take a virgin to bed, but now that I found my wife being one, I couldn’t help the curiosity taking over me. I really wanted to know how they would taste on the bed at this point, but I didn’t think today would be the day for it. I was already in shock that I didn’t think I would be able to do anything with her, and she looked embarrassed too.

Now that I thought about it, I guess this would be a good reason I should protect her from Carl henceforth…