Chapter 3: Chapter 3
"No, nothing," Pamela replied and Louis nodded. He got out of bed in complete nudity and Pamela looked away. "Get a boxer or wear anything to cover your body" she suggested.
"I am going for a bath already? Besides you and I, who else is here?" Louis asked and chuckled aloud. He wondered if women still get shy after having sex with a man. But he practically cannot hide his body from her henceforth.
Pamela didn't reply but wasn't comfortable to look at him. She turned and tried getting out of bed but felt like she's got a tear, a pain between her legs and wetness.
She glanced at Louis and their eyes met. He squinted and pulled the quilt. His eyes went immediately to the bed covering and saw blood stains, it was much.
He glanced back at Pamela and saw her looking away. He walked over to the other side of the bed and raised her up. As she stood up, he saw she was still having blood on her and held her close.
"Looks like you're still bleeding" he declared and said "stay still, I'll check you" he bent and saw fresh blood just below her pussy.
"Lay on the bed and open your legs" he instructed and Pamela suddenly forgot that she was shy a while ago. She laid back on the bed and Louis separated her legs.
He inserted his finger into her pussy and there was blood. Pamela shivered at his finger in her V and moaned softly. Louis heard but ignored it.
"You're still bleeding," he declared and held her hand, making her sit upright. "Was I too hard on you?"he asked. To minimise the pain and bleeding, he was gentle when breaking the hymen.
"No, you weren't but I guess the size and length of your dick has done the havoc, besides you are skilled in thrusting inside me that right now, I'm almost asking for more" Pamela teased, not serious about the fact that she's the one bleeding.
Louis chuckled. "Let's have a warm bath first" he suggested and lifted her princessly into the bathroom. She insisted that Louis be with her in the bath and he did.
Few minutes later, they were out. Louis cleaned his body with a towel and Pamela did the same. He asked that Pamela let him examine her and she readily agreed.
The bleeding had stopped and he told her that she could wear another night wear while he removed the bed spread. He replaced it with another, folding the blood stain bedspread into the laundry basket.
He got into bed in a robe this time and found Pamela under the quilt naked. "I got different nightwear for you, put on another one'' he suggested.
"Let's have sex a few more times before morning. I can't keep changing every single time" Pamela declared, snuggling into him and pressing her boops against his body.
Louis chuckled softly and kissed her.
Next morning, Louis was the first to wake up. He felt tired and fatigued. But he was used to waking up at that exact time, hence he was able to be up.
He glanced at Pamela sleeping peacefully beside him. He smiled and kissed her temple gently, trying hard not to wake her up.
He was pleased how he tortured her over the night. She asked for it and he gave her beyond what she requested. He didn't mean to go hard with her but she asked him to fuck her and he did.
She definitely wouldn't forget that night in a hurry. She almost passed out and he still didn't let her go. He wondered how she was still able to stay calm, taking in his thrust so roughly.
He climbed out of bed and went to have a bath. Freddie's funeral was by ten. He would wake her up when it's 9am to get dressed.
Louis came downstairs and was checking his email when Pamela gently opened her eyes. She glanced at the ceiling and immediately remembered where she was.
She had glanced at that ceiling several times over the night so that she could readily recognise it at a glance. She turned to see where Louis slept and found the spot was empty.
She wanted to stand up, but her body aches her. Her waist downward was painful, especially the region between her thighs.
Louis is a pervert. He fucked her, taking in her moan and drilling her too hard. Such a massive dick he's got and yet, didn't think twice before shoving it onto her body.
She only wanted him to drive her to satisfaction but had guessed she was wrong to request it. She sobbed, pleaded and asked him to spare her, she was out of strength but Louis wouldn't listen to her.
Until he cummed into her for the fifth time, did he let her go. He was panting heavily and she guess he's had enough himself. As for her, she simply sprawled out on the bed and slept off.
She staggered out of bed and dragged herself to have a bath. She soaked in the bath and soon stepped out. She was going for her father's funeral that morning and needed to get ready.
Her stomach churned and was planning on going downstairs to have a quick breakfast when Louis walked in. She turned and saw him shut the door, walking towards her.
He circled his hands around her waist and kissed her neck. "Good morning darling," Pamela said. "Good morning,my love"
He brought her to stand before the mirror and looked at her through the mirror. "You are a beautiful woman, my love" he complimented her. He smiled at her and she blushed.
"Thank you darling. You are the most handsome dude in town" Pamela complimented.
"Thank you, my love" Louis appreciated. Soon, Louis let her get dressed and he glared at the screen in his room. She turned and glanced at him, and saw he was checking on the boys.
The CCTV footage in the kids room was and the entire rooms, besides the guest room and the quarters were all linked to the screen in Louis' bedroom.
"Back then, when I was in a coma, did you take note of the CCTV footage in this room?" Louis asked, glancing briefly at her before placing the remote down.