WOUNDS OF silk

8. Eeva

If Eeva was granted a wish, she would definitely choose to go far away from him and paint daisies on the wall.

"I can think of a few things girls of your age are so interested in. You can have that. But in return, I demand your service every night in my bedroom."

"Now, undress. Do it slowly."

Eeva's husband slumped against the cushions onto the leather sofa. He motioned her to come forward and stood before him.

Eeva was shaking like the last autumn leaf before stripping out of her comfort.

Eeva didn't know how the dynamics between a husband and wife worked but she sure of it that such relationships ignited an emotion of love. But she felt nothing.

Her parents were never so forthcoming and openly displayed their affections towards each other, whatever they had all behind their closed doors.

Eeva's fingers were shaking as she lifted her hands to unbutton her blouse. Her husband didn't say a word, merely enjoying her uneasiness around him but his eyes were focused on the sliver of her chest, peeking through the cleft of her blouse. 

Cheeks flushed. The blush on her smooth skin extended to her upper chest. Eeva had never been naked before anyone. She took time to slip the blouse off her shoulders before she put her arms around her body in a protective stance.

"I don't have all night. Now, take off your pants."

Eeva turned around to pull down her jeans, she was momentarily relieved that she wouldn't have to face her husband in her semi-naked state, wearing nothing only in her bra and panties. She almost groaned in embarrassment when she looked down at her satin thong, she didn't know why all of a sudden her mother changed her cotton undergarments with laces and satins.

"That's quite a view." Her husband moaned.

Eeva straightened quickly and hid her face in her palms, remembering what show she just presented him.

"Don't be shy now, girl. Show me the rest of your body. I'm your lawfully wedded husband."

Eeva planted her arms on both sides of her body and turned around.

The sound of a zipper made Eeva raised her head and when she saw that her husband was pulling out her cock from his pants, she gasped in shock.

Eeva quickly turned her head and closed her eyes, she never saw the male anatomy in real life. She felt disgusted and wanted to throw up but she pressed her lips and clenched her teeth. 

"Do I have to tell you everything? Now, get rid of those." Her husband's voice edged to frustration but his desire laced in his words was evident.

Eeva without much thinking did what she was told, there was no way she could escape this situation. She could only wish this would be over soon.

Her husband increased his pace, jerking with his hand and motioned Eeva to come closer. She padded towards him and without a prior indication, her husband inserted two fingers into her pussy.

Eeva cried and jolted back.

Her husband let out a scornful laugh, "You're dry as sandpaper. My dick wants a nice, slick cunt. You're making my dick go limp. Go sit on the edge of the bed. Lean back and spread your thighs. Put your fingers in your cunt and rub for me, make it wet."

"I thought having a young wife would be a nice for a change but you're making me tiresome." Her husband sounded gruff and Eeva couldn't decide whether he was in pain or having pleasure.

Eeva did what her husband instructed her to do but it felt wrong. But the sensation made her almost lose her balance.

"Yes, rub it." Her husband groaned, his voice became husky, heavy breathing.

Eeva felt uncomfortable and with her husband's eyes transfixed on her private parts, it didn't help her situation either.

Her husband staggered to his feet and moved closer to the bed, "I can't wait any longer. I need to be inside of you."

On instinct, Eeva's hand flew on his husband's chest to push him away from making any further advancements at her.

But her husband could easily overthrow her with his physical strength and with an animalistic grunt, he lunged towards her and spread her legs.

Her husband forcefully tried to thrust her cock inside her but Eeva's walls were tight, too tight. She felt something was poking at her entrance and before her husband even got a chance to push his cock, he came with a groan and spilled his come over her thighs.

Eeva scrunched his nose in disgust and when she stared at her husband, his head was leaned back and his eyes were closed and a sense of pure pleasure was etched on his face.

"Your innocence is so tempting, I couldn't control myself. Don't make it a habit to get away without giving your virginity to your husband."

"Go to your room. I'm spent. I need some rest."

Her husband went to the bathroom and shut the door.

Eeva didn't need to tell twice, she couldn't run half-naked, wrapping the sheet around her body so she quickly slipped into her clothes and ran out of the room. She didn't want to stay a second longer to witness if somehow her husband changed his mind and demanded her submission to him.