Chapter 2-Her first night.

Later that day, Emily had a relaxing warm bath after the long hectic journey. Her fingers glided across her skin as she applied a rich, velvety lotion to her skin. The bedroom lights cast a warm glow and sexual vibes around the room. Something was missing, though. She snapped her fingers, a sly grin spreading across her face. "Aha! Music!" She quickly turned on the mini speaker in the room, and the soft hum of the device filled the air. "Love Like You Do" by Ellie Goulding was her go-to jam, and she couldn't help but sway to the beat as she tapped the song on her screen to play. As the opening notes filled the room, Emily closed her eyes, letting the music wash over her. She began to sing along, her voice blending with Ellie's in perfect harmony. "So love like you do, love love like you do... yeah... touch me like you do, touch like you..." The lyrics seemed to take on a new meaning as she sang, her mind filling with naughty thoughts of what she and Alex would do tonight. She could almost feel Alex's hands on her skin, his lips tracing a path down her neck. Emily's heart began to pound in anticipation, her skin tingling with desire. She felt like she was melting into the music, her worries and cares slipping away with each passing note. But just as she was getting lost in the moment, the doorbell rang, shrill and insistent. Emily's eyes snapped open, and she frowned, feeling like she'd been yanked back to reality. And why did they have to interrupt her perfect evening? Who could that be? They were in the middle of their honeymoon and they had explicitly requested for no interruptions. Curiosity got the better of her as she wore a long robe and made her way to the door. "This better be worth my time." she mattered. Alexander was still taking his shower, it would be unwise to disturb him. "Hi, delivery for Sir Alexander Ross." It was a delivery man holding a small elegantly wrapped box. "I'm his wife," Emily replied taking the box from him. "I'll sign." After quickly signing the clipboard, the delivery guy left. She closed the door, her mind mixing with excitement. What surprise had the love of her life planned for her? She carefully tore off the wrapping paper; it was a black box adorned with a silver logo. Her heart skipped a beat as she opened the box. "Oh my..." It was a stunning necklace with a silver pendant engraved with the letter "E". It was hers!!! Alexander must have ordered it for her. "I knew it. He loves me." She said as she felt a surge of love towards him. He was thoughtful despite being a workaholic. She carefully placed and wrapped the jewelry box, her racing with excitement. She couldn't wait for him to place on her neck himself. Emily returned to her dressing mirror, checking her reflection one last time. She smiled, satisfied with her appearance. Tonight was special; she had kept herself for him, and he was patient enough. Just then, the bathroom door swung open revealing Alex with a white towel wrapped around his waist. “wow.” she breathed. Yet again, she was admiring her husband's chiseled physique. While she kept staring, his eyes met hers with a hint of a smile on his face. “Hey beautiful,” his deep, rich voice, which sounded like music to her ears, called out. “what's up darling?” she asked, walking over to him with her hips swaying seductively as she said with a teasing voice ."There was a delivery while you were in the shower," Alexander's expression changed in an instant, shock written all over his face. "Did you open it?" he asked sounding worried "Nah, I didn't open it," she said sounding innocent. Alexander looked at her closely, his suspicious. "Good girl," he said, his voice low. “it's a secret. Don't ask questions." “Okay, darling.” She walked closer to Alexander, her body inches from his. "So, what do you say we forget about the delivery and focus on us?" she whispered. Alexander's eyes locked onto hers intensely. For a moment, Emily thought she saw a flicker of something that looked almost like guilt in his eyes but then he looked desireful. "I'd like that," he said, his voice was low and sexy. Emily's lips curved into a smile as Alexander's mouth descended onto hers. The kiss was quite brief, but it could send shivers down her spine. Without warning Alexander pushed Emily to the bed, his eyes burning with desire. She laughed a bit nervously anticipating a night of pleasure and romance. "Hey slow down, I already know you want me," she said with a seductive smile on her face that gave off a hint of nervousness. His response tho was not what she was expecting. "There'll be no need for foreplay, I wanna eat you up right now," he said with a lustful but detached look in his eyes. "No foreplay? But..." She protested. To hhimrtoreplay was a very intimate part of sex for lovers, and he just wanted to skip it. Just how good was he in bed? He ignored her protest and pinned her down, his breath now ragged, more of a grunt. He positioned himself and slipped inside her. She let out a gasp and grabbed the sheets as intense pain, n as well as pleasure surged through her. "Ughh! Please be careful," she held her breath as she felt pulses flow through her from down there. He started thrusting in and out of her as he pinned her arms to the bed. She squirmed as she felt more pain than pleasure as he violently thrust into he; she had no idea what he was thinking as he fucked he,r disregarding the fact that this was a first for her. "Just enjoy it, sunshine; just let the pleasure flow," he said,d trying to be reassuring. On the other hand,d she had no idea what pleasure he was talking about. All she felt was sharp pain like she was getting cut in succession down there,e but she had to bear it at least to make the whole experience special for him,m and there wasn't much she could do either way. He literally had her pinned to the bed and she couldn't do much. He eventually let go of her hand as he got overwhelmed by pleasure and he held her tightly as he thrust deeper into her, nibbling on her neck. She grabbed a hold of him as well at least trying to numb the pain. She sank his fingers into his back,k perhaps hoping the pain would make him go easy on him,r but it only made it worse as he spread her legs apart even more as if hoping to rip them apart as he slammed into her. At this point,t she was screaming instead of moaning but she could feel little surges of pleasure and just when it was all starting to feel good for her,he let out a grunt and released his load. He thrust into her one last time and pulled out and fell on the bed with a huge exhale. Emily stared at him both shocked and disappointed. She had expected a lot more the sex but she had no idea what was going through his head while he fucked her. It felt more like he was fucking a whore than someone he loved. "So that's it huh?" She whispered, a hint of disappointment in her voice.