Five

CHAPTER FIVE

ROSE POV

I walked up the staircase, following my husband who hasn’t said a word to me since we said our vows.

Once we go to the bedroom, I looked nervously around and I will be honest. His room looks more big and nice for a newly wedded couple.

“I….” I was interrupted by him.

“Get this thing called dress off first, change and get ready for me. I can’t believe I spent a whole day hornier than ever” He pulled off his jacket.

That’s rude. I tried to say something but it was like he muted me after his statement. I just opened his requested and looked around searching for the bathroom,

“Be fast” his deep masculine voice added, I turned and saw he was already in his shorts. I thought he was joking about being horny until I saw his hard balls almost tearing up his shorts.

Fuck!! He’s huge, the rumors are true. Does he even know I’m still a virgin?. Don’t blame me but Grandpa had always overworked me and was always looking out for me, so I never had the chance to date but I once fell for a co-worker who was fired the minute he found out. I blamed myself for ruining the young man’s life till date.

Immediately I finish from the bathroom, I came out with this neatly wrapped towel I found inside. I went to my luggage and quickly searched for something to wear.

“You won’t be needing that anymore.” I shivered, as I realized he was closer to me than I expected.

I want to say something, I want to protest against everything but I still can’t. He is dangerous yet I want him.

"Let's finish off where we've started shall we?" He says huskily.

His voice seems to be calling my libido but before I can respond, he has taken me in his arms. He gives me a one final dark heated look and soon his lips descend upon mine.

They are soft but rough against my soft lips and I quickly find myself kissing him back with equally undulating lust.

His tongue caresses my lips, coercing my mouth to open. I let him take no for an answer as he began to deepen the kiss.

The taste of his tongue against mine is tantalizing and I'm amazed at how I'm enjoying the feel of it.

All my earlier worries about sleeping with a stranger soon slide away to oblivion. I'm eager for him to touch me, as if I've been craving for his touch for the past eighteen years of my life.

Again this is a rare sudden emotion.

He draws back suddenly leaving me wanting more and we are staring heatedly at each other, anticipating what the other will do.

He licks his lower lips and my eyes move down to watch his tongue.

His sharp intake of breath is unmistakable as his eves rake all over what I'm wearing.

"Wow, you're so sexy in this," his voice is a strangled moan.

I flush at his comment.

He moves his hands to my arms very slowly leaving tingly sensations after his fingers.

He then grips my neck pulling me forward and once again his lips crash with mine. He pushes himself to me so that I can feel the evidence of his arousal firm and hard against my waist.

He stops kissing me to trail kisses to my neck down to my collar bone, at the same time his hands travel to my full perky breasts, he grips them hard against my corset and I almost cry out at the unfamiliar touch.

His hands roamed to my back to undo my towel very slowly. I'm becoming increasingly aware of how moist I'm getting between my thighs.

Once he's finished, he pulls away the towel, roughly, leaving me bare and exposed. I fight the urge to wrap my hands around myself so that I can cover my nakedness.

He gasps again as his eyes ogle on my breast.

"Your breasts are beautiful Rose. So full and perky." He says huskily, almost hungrily as he takes them into a cup and then he squeezes them softly.

At Least he remembers my name. His thumb and forefinger pinch at my nipples and I let out a loud embarrassing groan of pleasure.

l can't even form a proper thought.

He kisses me once more, his hands never leaving my breast as he pushes me lightly on to the bed.

I lie down flat and limp, not sure what to do as he trails kisses from neck to that one spot that makes me squirm. His mouth is at my breasts, his tongue lapping my nipples and I gasp feeling the sensation traveling all the way down there, between my thighs.

His other hand plays with my breast as he sucks and teases.

I'm squirming and getting hot in all these new places that i've never known I could get this hot.

Surely this is a sign or a beginning of how I will be seen as a whore. The title I'm despondently bringing myself down to.

However I quickly override that part away to let me myself enjoy this one true moment of bliss.

My blood is running wild and his lips are traveling down to my stomach, lapping and sucking at my abdomen.

His hand trails over my thighs, parting my legs. His fingers find the lace of my panties and he effectively cups me, making me gasp in shock.

What will he do? ask myself in anticipation.

He rubs his fingers on me through the lace and I squirm uncomfortably, at the same time enjoying the unexpected feeling. My insides are liquidating even more from his touch and its such a disarming feeling.

"So how do you like it?" He asks, panting.

"You've barely touched me." He added.

"Like what?" I'm surprised I've found my voice.

He stops kissing me to look up at me.

"What else?" he frowns.

"Oh...Um...I don't know," I whisper.

"What do you mean you don't know? Do you just allow them fúck you in their paces?" He sounds angry.

"Um…..l don't..." I struggle to find the right words.

"I've never done it."

Suddenly he laughs,

"Funny, is that what you use to get them excited?"

I have no idea why he is laughing and what he means by that,

"Um." I say.

He glares at me, "You're joking right?"

I swallow the fear as I tentatively shake my head.

"Wait. You are a virgin!?" His words splutter out in disbelief.

The phone rang and there was a long silence between us until he hissed and picked his phone up.

“He is dead???” His face dropped as he dropped the phone, and my heart started beating fast.

He looked at me with no emotion and I read his mind instantly.

“Grandpa???” I asked, as tears rolled down my cheeks but he said nothing.

“no!!!” I screamed in pain.

“Rose” he called, but I didn’t listen.

I quickly grabbed something to wear and rushed downstairs. He ran after me calling my name but I didn’t listen.

“No way!” I cried, I called Amy and she burst into tears too.

“No! No!! This can’t be true” I cried.

“Rose” She cried harder.

Not my wedding night. He should have waited. That bastard doctor said he could cure him!! He promised to cure him!! I didn’t even say my last goodbye