Chapter 5.2: Pleasure
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It seemed like this was the only time BK had trouble sleeping. Their bed kept moving. BK kept tossing and turning. He looked like he didn’t know how to position himself to sleep.
She couldn’t take it anymore and turned to her husband. “Do you want me to move to the other room? I don’t think your mom will come back anymore. Besides, you locked the door, right?” she referred to the door.
“No. What if she suddenly knocks tomorrow? What if she peeks in and sees you’re not beside me? What would I say?”
“Then just say I’m in the bathroom. You should know how to make excuses. You wanted this setup anyway.”
“I’m not good at lying.”
“Oh God.”
“Daph,”
“Okay, fine, you’re not good at it. But you’re so restless. I can’t sleep either.”
“Sorry. I just suddenly felt awkward.”
She frowned. “Awkward about what?”
“A-about what happened earlier.”
She paused. Now she remembered why he was acting like this. She pouted. But it’s been over an hour now.
She noticed how his eyes followed when she wet her lips.
“Are you not used to being on top of a woman?” she asked absentmindedly.
“I-I’m used to it. It’s just... We never do it, so it feels awkward.”
She suddenly thought about it. True, right? Even she felt awkward.
What if they tried it? Maybe the awkwardness between them would go away. She cringed at the thought.
“What now? Your mom’s staying for three days.”
“I have no choice but to follow what they want.”
“What do they want?”
“For me not to go to work and sleep beside you.”
“Oh, okay. Just sleeping beside me then.”
He stared at her seriously. “Not just sleeping beside you, Daph.”
She swallowed hard. Oh no! She knew what he meant.
“B-BK!” she suddenly shouted when he suddenly climbed on top of her. “W-what are you doing?” she stammered.
“This is the only way to get rid of our awkwardness, Daph.”
“BK,”
“Yes, Daph. Please?”
“B-but… I-I don’t have any experience with that.”
He frowned. “Really?”
She nodded.
He suddenly moved off of her after she answered. He stood up and then paced back and forth.
“As in?” he asked, stopping and facing her.
“Yes.”
“H-how about the—kiss?”
“I’ve had one. Y-you. You’re the only one I’ve allowed to kiss me.”
“F*ck! You mean you were a virgin when you married me?” he asked, still in disbelief.
Did she look like a liar? Why didn’t he just try so they’d know?
“Yes. Didn’t I tell you? My father was the only reason I agreed to this setup.”
“You said that before our wedding. But this—your virginity—we never talked about.”
“Did I really have to say it? Isn’t that embarrassing?”
He paused briefly. Then stared at her. “What if Mom and Dad start pestering us again next time? What do we say? That still nothing happened? They’ll definitely call a doctor just to check which one of us has a problem.”
She cringed at that. Right. They’re rich. They’d definitely hire a doctor to make sure they’re healthy.
She met his gaze. “Then let’s just do what needs to be done,” she said, biting her lip.
“A-are you sure?”
“What else can I do? It’s not like you can get someone else pregnant. I’m your wife. And I won’t agree to be a surrogate mother. Hello?! Dream on.”
He stared at her. “Okay. I wouldn’t do any of that anyway. My mom would kill me if I did. But for now, I don’t want to talk about it. I still feel awkward.”
“Again? Why? Because of me?” It took him a while before he nodded.
She suddenly laughed. “You’re acting like a virgin, BK!” She paused to think. “What if we train ourselves to cuddle? So you won’t feel awkward anymore. And so we can sleep early. You’re such a disturbance.”
“I like your idea. But–” he cut himself.
“But what?”
“Nothing.”
She stood and walked toward him.
“W-where are you going?” he asked, stepping back.
“We’ll start practicing my suggestion,” she said, giggling.
“Daphne! No!” He kept stepping back.
He was at the vanity table now, so he looked back, probably checking for more space to step back. He ended up sitting on the countertop and looked at her.
She stopped in front of him. She smiled at him.
She was about to hug him when he stopped her.
“I’m warning you, Daph. Stop. Because you might regret it if you come closer.”
“How will you get over your awkwardness if you keep dodging?”
“I get it, but not now because—” he cut himself again.
“Because what?”
He closed his eyes. But when he opened them, he pulled her hand.
Her lips parted when he suddenly placed it between his thighs.
She kept swallowing when she felt the hard thing under his shorts.
She looked up at her husband.
“W-why is it hard?” she asked. Nothing even happened earlier except their kiss.
“Don’t ask, Daph. Not now, please? It wouldn’t calm down earlier either.” He removed her hand and let go. His cheeks were red too. He had really been holding back.
She suddenly felt embarrassed. She was so confident about hugging him earlier. What if she did hug him? That might’ve made it worse.
“Okay. I’m sorry.” She was about to turn away when he stopped her. He stepped down from the vanity table.
“Why?” she asked.
He didn’t answer. Instead, he pulled her close and kissed her fiercely on the lips. She felt him press himself against her again, and she felt his hard friend down there.
Didn’t he say he didn’t want to hug her? Then why is he doing this now, and with pressure?
She moaned when he sucked on her tongue and bit it lightly.
She got carried away with what BK was doing. She didn’t even realize when he leaned her against the vanity table. She was kissing him back now, which only made him more aggressive.
She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her. Gently, he seated her on the countertop after a while.
“Daph,” BK whispered when he briefly pulled away. He didn’t let her talk because he captured her wet lips again.
She felt his hands run along her white thighs, giving them a squeeze, guiding them to wrap around his waist. He did the same to the other leg. She was only in short shorts at the time. She hadn’t thought of wearing sleepwear because of his parents.
She moaned when he squeezed her left breast. He feasted on it before switching to the other.
“BK!” She suddenly broke their kiss when he slipped his hand inside her shorts.
“Let me pleasure you, Daph. It’ll help my friend calm down,” he whispered in her ear. His voice was hoarse, giving her chills.
“Y-You’re not going to put it in, right?” She wasn’t that innocent. She knew a lot because of her friend. She knew what BK wanted to do to her down there. She just hadn’t tried penetration.
“Hmmn,” was his moaning reply.
It was like she was possessed by lust. “A-alright,” she said in a trembling voice. She suddenly felt excited.
Hearing that, he quickly slid his hand into her underwear.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned long when his finger touched her.
She looked up at him. He was staring at her with parted lips.
She grabbed his arm when he started to rub up and down. Her husband was really feeling her out. She was getting wetter.
She kept biting her lip every time his finger hit her most sensitive spot.
“s**t, BK! Ohh.” Her grip on his arm tightened when he started targeting her cl!t.
He kept staring at her. His eyes were full of lust. He was cursing too while not breaking eye contact.
He lowered his face to kiss her while his fingers kept playing. She kissed him back right away because what his fingers were doing felt too good.
Her legs started trembling when he suddenly inserted a finger inside her. She leaned into his neck as his thrusts quickened. So this is how it feels when it’s a finger giving you pleasure.
“B-BK, I-I feel like peeing,” she whispered.
“That’s what we call orgasm, baby. Just let it out. Come on, c*m for me.”
“Um, ohhh! BK, I’m close,”
Hearing that, her husband thrust faster until she finally shook all over. His hand got stuck between her legs.
A sweet smile appeared on her husband’s lips after seeing her climax. He pulled it out and raised it. He really showed it to her!
“BK!” she shouted when he suddenly sucked the finger covered in her juices.
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