Chapter 8

"Aw-- ouch!" I moaned when I suddenly moved my body to reach for the blanket around my waist, so cold! But when I felt the pain, the soreness in my private part, it was only then that I felt like I was drenched in freezing cold and icy water. Shit!

It can't be! No. What I have in mind is not possible. Maybe I'm just hallucinating things.

I suddenly looked around.

"How did I get to my room?" I asked myself.

But the bigger question is ... what happened last night?

I tried to stand up even though I was naked and my whole body ached especially in the lower part. And as I stood up, there I saw the red stain –the evidence, the proof of what happened last night, the thing that would slap me on the fact that I was no longer a virgin, and I surrendered it to my sister's husband, to my brother-in- law. And it will make me look like a whore for hitting on to Frederik Wilford who was a married man.

I sat down on the bed again, and stared at my reflection in the full-length mirror facing my direction. But why is it like this?

I can't feel any repentance, I have no remorse or even contempt for my sin. Yes! It is a sin, a big sin in the eyes of other people and in the eyes of God. But I really feel nothing about what I have done, I also do not feel fear or awkwardness when I face my brother-in-law, Frederik Wilford after what happened between us, lastnight.

I can even smile evilly, right now. I can clearly see it, the burning devil in my reflection in the mirror.

And I also clearly remember what happened last night –the kisses, touches, whispers, the one-by-one stripping of our veils and the violent entry of his big monster into my small and narrow cave.

(FLASHBACK)

And the next thing I knew....

He kissed me and the worst yet the best thing is I kissed back...

And that was a signal for him to deepen each touch of our lips.

His gentle caress on my shoulder and neck, resulted of me being caught up in what was happening that I did not even realize we were already inside a room. I don't know if this is my room or their room. I don't know and I don't even care.

I was drowning in his kisses and caresses.

He leaned me against the wall and pressed himself even harder on me, so I felt it that he was also getting caught up in the sensation and heat we were feeling from each other, and I can also feel his manhood erecting inside his pants.

Gradually, he slowly removed our clothes until my nightgown slipped, down to my body, until I was only in my undergarments.

He took me to the side of the bed and pushed me gently that made me lay down on it. I looked at him as he took off his pants until he took off his boxer shorts.And now, I am staring at his erected manhood also pointing at me, and then he bends his body to my direction, and we are now staring at each other with the same intensity and desire.

"Ready?" he asked with a hoarse voice while he caressed my mounds that gave me a tingling sensation, all over my body and soul.

And instead of giving him an answer, I just moaned for a response. That also made him move closer to me, until his handsome face is so near on my face, and our lips once again touched and made its movement like it had its own mind.

We kissed torridly, touching each other's body like no tomorrow.

I am stunned when his touches reached my entrance, which makes him also stop kissing me and ask,"Why?"

I just shook my head and reached his mouth with my mouth to resume the thing that we are about to do, "Don’t delay it, Leysa. Do not be hypocritical to stop what is happening, right now," my inner self said to me.

There is no real delay, because this is the night I have been waiting for –for my plans to happen!

It takes me a year to plan all of this and now it is already happening.

The revenge that my sister really deserves from me.

Fred gets what I mean by kissing him, and he again put his one hand on my clit and caress it which gave me a strange sensation that I just got to only really feel now and to think that Fred, my brother-in-law is the one who made me experienced those feelings.

His kisses made his way to my mounds and sucked my nipples like a baby, hungry for his mother's milk. I could do nothing but press his head against my breast, while one of his hands continued to massage and do magic on my vagina.

I feel so ecstatic, thrilled, and excited of what will happen next and for the things that my brother-in-law would do to my body, that only him got to tasted, touched, and claimed it for the first time.

When he was fed up with my nipples, his kisses went down to my vagina.

Yes! He is now kissing my little cave that gives me a trembling sensation.

No! He is not just simply kissing it, that's why I looked at him down to my entrance, and that's when I also noticed –that he is also staring at me while his mouth is doing the little tricks to my private part.

Suddenly my heart pounded as our eyes met, that also made me cum that instant. Yes, I came out, and my brother-in-law sipped my juices tastefully. Shit! He looks so darn hot while doing it. And he doesn't even take our eyes off each other.

He also seemed afraid that if he closed his eyes or took his eyes off me, we would suddenly wake up to the fact that what we were doing was wrong.

He now positioned himself, his angry monster to my little cave, ready to make his way inside me.

Without saying any word, he suddenly entered me and it made me cry my heart out.

"Ouch! Ouch. Please, it hurts!" I cried while trying to push him away. I don't know what to do. It really hurts, it was as if my whole being was being torn apart by the extreme pain when he entered me.

But... he didn't let me push him away –instead he hugged me tight, tighter that made his manhood dig deeper inside me.

I could do nothing but cry softly, I can't make him stop, even it really hurts me, and he don't want to let me go from his embrace.

And he swept away the pain I am feeling by kissing me with full of love and assurance that everything will be okay, and he will never leave me. "The pain will end soon and it will all be a happy memory to remember," he whispered between our kisses and started moving up and down inside me.

And the pain was suddenly replaced by a strange relish.

How many times have we done that in different positions he knows. Until he just fell asleep on top of me, and because of too much tiredness or comfortability of his position maybe, that’s why he forgot to pull out his manhood inside me.

(END OF FLASHBACK)