My Wife, My Rules
Copyright© 2026 by Alexandra Velka
Chapter 13
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 13 - In a world where men make the rules and women learn to live in their shadow, Tess does not belong anywhere. She is afraid of people. She looks at the ground when she has to speak, and in company, she would rather disappear into the floor. If she could, she would live in silence. Alone. But she cannot, and the world finds her anyway. And in it, a man who is not used to asking permission. Aiden is everything Tess fears: strong, uncompromising, and never one to look away.
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Morning sunlight woke Tess. When she rolled onto her side, she found Aiden propped on one elbow, watching her.
“Hello, my beautiful kitty!” he greeted her gently.
“Hello,” she smiled. “How was the visit? I was asleep when you came back,” she asked while stretching her arms and back.
“You were already asleep when I left for it,” Aiden chuckled. “I think I may have overdone it with the orgasms right at the start. I should probably ease you into it more slowly.”
“I don’t know if you, with your two orgasms, have much room to make fun,” she tossed out.
“Well, yes. I had hoped I would last longer than a few seconds after my first release inside you, but the odds were not great. You kept me aroused for far too long, practically all the time. Though luckily, with me, that is not much of a problem,” he winked at her.
“Uhm, yes. I always thought men needed ... well, time, before they could go again.”
“Most do. If I don’t stop the stimulation, I can harden again right away for another round so fast you will hardly notice I softened at all. If I pull out of you, then yes, it would take longer.”
“Hm. So perhaps I can decide when I want sex after all?” she teased.
“I did not quite say even that,” he replied calmly. “But I understand your objection. Try to understand me as well. On the very first night, you offered yourself to me. It was clear you meant to endure it out of duty. I did not want that.”
She said nothing.
“You are my dream come true,” his voice softened again. “Don’t be surprised that I wish to give back at least what I can and see to it that life with me is good for you.” He leaned in and kissed her gently. Tess returned the kiss willingly.
“Is she tired?” he asked slyly, trying to slip his hand beneath the covers.
“Yes!” Tess cried with a laugh and pushed his hand away.
“A pity,” Aiden concluded. “Then I shall go to work.”
He rose and began to gather his clothes.
“What will you do?” Tess asked, only having a vague idea of how her husband earned his money.
“I must inspect the crops. And then figure out what comes next.”
“What comes next?”
“Usually at this time I go on the road to arrange sales. But now,” he stepped into the trousers he had found, “I cannot take you with me. It is a lot of uncomfortable travel and even more new people. You would not manage it. And I will not leave you alone. So I don’t know.”
“I can stay by myself. After all, I am at home,” Tess tried to solve the problem.
“When I think of what the maids did to you and how you could not put them in their place as lady of the house ... You cannot defend yourself. So without me, you will not move a single step,” he said firmly, tightening his belt with force, as if to underline his words. She may have wanted to argue, but the severity of his look made her think better of it.
Aiden found his shirt beside Tess on the bed. He took it and pressed a kiss straight to Tess’s lips.
“I see only one way. I will invite the buyers here. We will have more visits at our house, but don’t worry. They will not inconvenience you in any way.”
“Do you have many visitors?”
“Do you mean outside of this? Quite a few. Sometimes I host, sometimes I go out. I keep rather acti...” He broke off inside his shirt, pulled the shirt over his head, then said, “I will cancel it. We will make things comfortable for you. I don’t need company.” It was partly a lie and partly not. He liked people and amusement, but what mattered more to him was making Tess feel comfortable.
“I don’t mind,” she protested. “I did not even know anyone was here yesterday.”
He looked at her, thinking. In truth, she was right.
“I will think about it,” he avoided a decision, finished buttoning his shirt, leaned one knee on the bed, swung himself toward Tess, and planted a kiss on her lips.
“I will try not to let it drag on,” he promised, and moments later he was gone.
Tess read for perhaps an hour before realizing she was hungry. With some surprise she noticed there was no food on the table, though there always had been. She waited a while longer in case someone brought it. No one did. She rose, smoothed her dress, and drew a deep breath.
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