“It won’t hurt, well, maybe just a little.”
“That’s too big, it will kill me.”
“No one dies from this. If you’re scared, I’ll just put in the tip.”
“Really?”
“Yes, and if it hurts too much, tell me, and I’ll stop.”
“Do you promise?”
“I promise,” Alessandro lied, crossing his fingers.
He kissed her, long and deep kisses. Then, with his fingers, he caressed her flower, preparing her for what was to come. Abril felt pleasure, so she relaxed a bit, though she still had doubts about whether to continue.
Alessandro positioned himself between her legs, their parts touching. Abril’s hands tensed on his back. He left her mouth and kissed her ear, having discovered that it was her weak spot, using it to distract her.
He began to enter her slowly. After a few inches, Abril complained of pain and asked him to stop, but he didn’t. He took her mouth and continued to push into her. The pain was horrible. Abril dug her nails into his back, scratching him like a cat to make him stop. He encountered a barrier, her intact purity. He moved his hips forward very slowly, taking her first time. She let out a small cry of pain.
Alessandro remained still. She was crying, complaining of pain, but there was no turning back, she was his. That day, she had become his woman. He kissed her until she stopped scratching his back. He began to move his hips slowly. With tears in her eyes, she begged him not to move, but he was using all his strength not to go faster. Stopping was impossible.
Abril clung to his neck as he moved slowly. There was pleasure, but also pain, which she didn’t like. and she deeply regretted believing the king’s words
Alessandro continued kissing her as he moved carefully to avoid hurting her. Her insides were tight, she was like a drug driving him crazy. It was like an addict fighting against his vice, that’s how he felt as he struggled not to move his hips forcefully. When he reached his climax, he felt like he was falling into an abyss and rising to the highest peak at the same time.
He had been with other women before, but none had made him feel this way, such desire and pleasure as the princess did. He covered her face with kisses.
Abril felt she couldn’t take it anymore and ended up fainting. Alessandro hugged her, breathing in her scent until his desire calmed. He covered her with a blanket and went to the bathroom to deal with his erection, as he was far from satisfied.
When he returned, he cleaned the princess’s body. Among the sheets, he saw a bloodstain, proof that he had been her first. He got into bed after cleaning her, wrapped his arms around her, and fell asleep, breathing in the sweet scent of her body.
The next morning, Abril woke up first. Her body felt tired, her legs sore. Upon opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was Alessandro sleeping beside her. He was holding her. She was furious with him for lying. He had told her he would stop if she asked, but he hadn’t, even when she had begged him with tears in her eyes to stop.
Abril tried to escape his embrace, but he only held her tighter, his hand moving beneath the sheets to caress her waist. She blushed, realizing she was completely naked, that he was touching her bare skin. Her face burned with shame.
Half-asleep, Alessandro mumbled, “Where are you going?”
“Far away from Your Majesty,” she retorted, her voice hoarse with lingering annoyance.
Alessandro released her and asked, “What’s wrong? Why are you so upset?”
Abril frowned. She couldn’t believe he had the audacity to ask why she was upset. “Your Majesty lied to me. You said it wouldn’t hurt.”
“I said it would hurt a little.”
“That was not a little! It was a lot! And you said you would stop if it hurt, but didn’t.”
Alessandro hadn’t expected the usually calm princess to be so angry. “I’m sorry. Next time…”
Abril didn’t let him finish. She shouted, incensed, “There will be no next time! I will never believe Your Majesty’s words again! You are a liar! I hate you!”
“Abril, you’re exaggerating things a bit.”
Abril slapped the king’s hands away as he tried to touch her and said, “I don’t want to see Your Majesty. I want to go back home.”
“Abril, I don’t think it was that bad. You seemed to enjoy it yesterday.”
It was true that she had enjoyed it a little, but she refused to listen to him. Covering her ears with her hands, she stubbornly insisted, “I don’t want to hear Your Majesty’s words anymore! They’re all lies!”
Abril was truly upset. Alessandro got up and collected his clothes from the floor. As he dressed, he tried to calm her down, but she refused to listen. In the end, he had no choice but to leave her alone. As he left the room, he called for a doctor, specifying that it be a woman. He also called for the servants to look after the princess until the doctor arrived.
When Alessandro arrived at his office, he found Sirius. He had gone to bring more medicine for the princess. Seeing him with his clothes disheveled, Sirius asked, “Did something happen, Your Majesty?”
“My wife is furious with me,” he replied.
“You mean the princess?”
“Do I have another wife?”
“Why is the princess upset?”
Alessandro hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to tell him what had happened with Abril, but he finally said, “Let’s just say I lied to her.”
“And that’s why she’s furious?”
“It’s because I told her it wouldn’t hurt,” the king mumbled.
“Did you hit her?”
“No! What kind of man do you think I am?”
“Then what happened?”
“Last night, we… consummated our marriage. I told her it wouldn’t hurt. Well, I said it would hurt a little. But this morning, when she woke up, she threw me out of the room.”
“Are you sure you’re talking about the princess? I find it hard to imagine someone as calm as her doing something like that.”
“She may not seem like it, but she has a temper. She can be quite stubborn when she wants to be. She wouldn’t even listen to what I had to say.”
“Was it that bad?” Sirius asked.
“No, but… she’s furious.” Alessandro replied.
Alessandro ran a hand through his hair. “Damn it, I don’t understand women. Can you believe she said there wouldn’t be a second time?”
“She can’t refuse. It’s her wifely duty.”
“I tried telling her that, but she still threw me out of the room. I’m the king, but it didn’t seem to matter to her.”
“I really find it hard to believe we’re talking about the same person.”
“Well, believe it. She can be a real tiger when she wants to be, and it’s scary.”
S?r?us couldn’t believe his ears. This was the king who had faced King Venobich himself, a man considered a demon without fear, and he was saying that the princess, a slender young woman of small stature, was scary?
“Perhaps if Your Majesty apologizes, she will forgive you.”
“You think I didn’t try? She wouldn’t even let me speak.”
“I really still can’t believe we’re talking about the same person.”
“Can you stop repeating the same words over and over again?”
Alessandro sighed heavily. “If I can’t even handle one wife, those nobles are crazy if they think I’ll take a second. What do I do to make it up to her?”
Listening to the king, Sirius realized something. Alessandro was talking like a man in love trying to please his wife. It seemed the king had fallen into his own trap. He was the one who had ended up falling in love. However, given the king’s current state, Sirius didn’t think it was wise to say anything.
Alessandro ordered the doctor to see him after examining the princess. As instructed, she went to his office. He asked, “How is my wife?”
“She’ll be fine. She just needs to rest for a few days.”
“And her… injury?”
“It’s almost completely healed, so there’s no problem with that either.”
“Is she still angry?”
The doctor didn’t know how to answer this somewhat strange question and said,”I don’t know how to answer that, Your Majesty.”
“I need the truth. Is she upset or not?”
“She was a little upset.”
“Just a little?”
“No, she was actually furious. She was cursing Your Majesty.”
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.
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