Hyde

I fought the urge to open my eyes and to sit up in bed as I heard the bedroom door open behind me. Through my closed eyes I could still sense the light illuminating through the open door, coming from the brightly lit hallway. 

The door shut and I heard footsteps as someone approached the bed. Then two thumps as he kicked his boots off. Only when I heard his clothing hit the floor and felt the bed move as he slid under the covers beside me did I turn around to face him. 

His hair was a disheveled mess, far different from his normal neat appearance with hair slicked back and set perfectly into place. Even his facial expressions were changed. He normally looked at me with love and affection and now the man who was before me looked at me like I was a piece of meat. He was handsome of course. There was no doubt about that, but strangely sinister as well. 

“Are you Edward?” I questioned. 

“There will be no talking. Sleep,” He commanded, laying back in the bed, immediately closing his eyes. 

Absent-mindedly, I extended my arm and touched his cheek with my fingers. His skin certainly felt the same as my beloved Henry’s. His eyes flashed open and he turned his head, his gaze meeting mine. “Perhaps sleeping was not what you had in mind,” he mused, suddenly taking hold of my arm and pulling me on top of him. 

“I-I..,” I began but he cut me off as he lifted his head to mine, pressing his lips to mine roughly. 

“Why not?” he asked, his lips against mine. “We are husband and wife afterall.”

He slid one hand beneath my nightgown and clasped my breast in it and slid his other hand between my legs, easily ripping off my undergarments.

I squealed in shock, but made no attempt to pull away. Henry had not made love to me in months and while this man was not Henry, at least he possessed his body. 

“Shall I tell you a secret,” he mused, his lips at my ear as he reached between us and guided his hardened cock into my entrance with his free hand. His other hand still gripped my breast tightly, squeezing it while he teased my nipple with his palm. 

“Yes,” I breathed as he began to move his hips beneath me. 

“Your precious Henry Jekyll shoots blanks. I do not,” he admonished, tracing the outline of my ear with his tongue. 

I gasped in surprise, but had no time to react as he gripped my thighs tightly and rolled my back into the mattress as he came up over top of me. 

Henry, Edward, whoever he was looked absolutely magnificent as he looked down at me with satisfaction. 

“But you knew that already, didn’t you, Wife? That’s why you slipped the potion into Henry’s tea. The one that lowers his inhibitions and allows me to take control. Well, I’ve come out to play,” he stated with glee. “And I’ve no intention of returning until I’ve completely ravished you. This was your doing after all.”

“No,” I tried to lie, but he clamped his hand over my mouth. 

“You cannot lie to Edward Hyde. I am the master of lies. Why did you do it, hmm?” he questioned, ripping my nightgown open, exposing my bare breasts.

I gasped in surprise again. 

“Is Henry holding out on you? Not giving you what you desire? What you deserve?” he guessed, lowering his head and swirling his tongue around the tip of my nipple. 

“H-he hasn’t touched me in months,” I admitted. “He’s a-afraid of you.”

“But now that I’m here, you see I am not so bad, yes?” he questioned as his lips trailed down to my navel. 

“I want a child and Henry will not give me one.”

“He cannot give you a child, but I can,” he informed me. 

“How do you know this?” I asked as he tore what little remained of my nightgown off and threw it to the floor. 

“Do not question me, Helena. All you need to know is that we will mutually benefit from this. You will get your child and I will have the satisfaction of it destroying Henry,” he chuckled. 

I immediately felt bad and no longer wished to continue with my actions, but he suddenly took my face in his hands and pressed his lips to mine and kissed me passionately, tracing the outline of my top lip with his tongue. Henry never kissed me that way. 

“Mine,” he growled, burying a hand into my hair, gripping it at the roots. He pulled my face closer to his and deepened the kiss further. I was left breathless as he continued to thrust deeper into me as he kissed me intensely. 

“Oh Edward!” I called, feeling myself on the edge of climax as a tingling sensation filled my fingers and toes. 

“Say it. Say it again. Say my name!” he demanded, holding my head steady so I had no choice but to meet his gaze. 

“Edward!” I gasped as I lost all control and climaxed, while staring him directly in the eyes. That drove him over the edge and I felt him tremble inside me. He groaned and then all at once he erupted his hot seed into me. He spent the next few moments still trembling inside me as his cock convulsed until it finally emptied him. 

His expression turned surprisingly gentle as he cupped my face in his palm. “I cannot take control for long. I will soon fall asleep and once I do, Henry will wake up in my stead. Should you find yourself missing my company, you know what to do.” He kissed me once more and then settled down in the bed beside me, exhausted.

“Good bye for now, Helena,” he murmured as he drifted off to sleep. 

I rose from the bed and came to stand before the mirror. My hair was disheveled and my cheeks were red. I quickly brushed out my hair, dressed in another nightgown and discarded the evidence of my torn nightgown. As I settled down in the bed once more, my husband stirred, halfway awake. 

“Helena?” he asked and I recognized the sound of Henry’s voice. 

“I’m here, Henry. Go back to sleep,” I murmured, forcing myself to close my eyes. I felt guilty for what I had done, but technically I had not been disloyal to my husband. It was his body afterall. 

As I drifted off to sleep, I found myself thinking about the next time I would be able to release Edward. I smiled at the thought and succumbed to the tiredness I felt.