My Wife, My Rules
Copyright© 2026 by Alexandra Velka
Chapter 2
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 2 - 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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The following day, when Aiden set out once more to search for and get to know more plants, he did not even attempt to deceive himself. His path would end at the ruins. He openly hoped Tess thought the same.
During the endless wait in the large courtyard, he began to accept that he might not hear her that day. Still, he waited, until at last a faint rustle sounded from above the walls.
“Tess?” he asked aloud.
There was no answer, but he rose to his feet.
“Little cat?” he called to her again, more gently. In response, a few small stones tumbled down from the place he was watching. He smiled.
“Should I come after you?”
“Do you still feel like spanking me?” she finally asked.
“Even more than yesterday,” he replied truthfully. In truth, he had slept very badly, and even then with a hard dick, because all night he had been haunted by thoughts of what he would do to her if he could.
“Well, good thing you only do such things to your wife,” she remarked.
“I’m not married,” he corrected her. “And you? Are you promised to someone?” he asked.
“I will not be yours, so don’t worry,” she snapped.
“I can’t judge that. I don’t even know who you are,” he answered, moving slowly beneath the spot from which every reply had come so far. He tested the stability of the rocks with his foot, when Tess spoke again.
“Seriously? Do you really want to chase me? You have no chance. Give it up.”
He understood that she was responding to his thought of climbing after her. He clicked his tongue in displeasure.
“So even today you won’t let me see you?” he asked carefully.
“No.”
He nodded to himself and decided to try patience instead. He returned to his place and sat down.
“What do you do when you are not wandering the forest?” he began to pry.
“I spend a lot of time outside. And I read a great deal.”
“Do you work?”
“No.”
“So you are from a wealthy family. Then you probably have social obligations, right? Balls, visits, and so on,” he reasoned.
“No,” she answered shortly.
“No? How so?”
“I don’t like company. I don’t like people.”
“But still, if you are a young lady from better circles, you are probably expected to marry well, aren’t you?” he tried to understand the situation.
“That is none of your business!” she snapped with open hostility.
“All right,” he said very reluctantly and changed the subject.
The hours that followed passed in pleasant conversation. So did the days after. Aiden grew fond of the time, though he could not manage to get to know Tess any more deeply. Nor could he see her. Each day he asked. Each day she refused. His curiosity grew. Every evening, as he fell asleep with thoughts of her.
He lasted several weeks before he understood that patience alone would not suffice. He had to see her. He simply had to.
“Hello!” she greeted him first, as always.
He rose with resolve and positioned himself where she would surely see him.
“Hello, kitty,” he replied, then added at once, “I want to see you today.”
“I know,” she answered, and he could hear the smile in her voice.
“It is not fair,” he complained. “You know what I look like. I don’t know what you look like.”
“You’re right. It is not fair,” she said. He understood that despite agreeing, she had no intention of evening the balance.
“You don’t like what you see?” he asked.
“I didn’t say that.”
“So you do?”
“I didn’t say that either. I don’t look at you,” she retorted.
“All right,” he began slowly. “Let’s make a deal. I’ll let you look me over as much as you want. In return, you will show yourself to me. At least for a few minutes.”
“No,” she answered.