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Watching my cock disappear between her lips is something I’ve fantasized about since the moment I laid eyes on her lush lips, but nothing could have prepared me for how incredibly perfect it feels.
Tears squeeze out from the corners of her eyes, drool drips down her chin. Watching her fall apart tightens the knot at the base of my spine. “I'm going to wreck you,” I promise her, meaning every word. “I’m going to break you down and put you back together, and every cell in your body is going to have my name etched into it.”
I pull out, then reach down to slide a palm between her legs. "You’re drenched. Even more, if that’s possible.”
I rise to my feet, forcing her to rise with me, then grip her hips, turn around, and drop her on the bed. She bounces once, then lays there, her hair in a golden halo around her face. The creamy skin of her neck is exposed, her breasts, the valley between her parted legs—all mine for the taking.
I reach behind me and pull my shirt up and over my head. When I step out of my pants and straighten, her breathing quickens. She stares at my upright cock, slight fear mixed with fascination on her features.
“Talk to me; tell me what you’re thinking, baby.”
“I...”—she swallows—“I was thinking that’s too big to fit.”
“You let me worry about that,” I murmur. Doesn’t stop me from preening a little and squeezing my dick from base to crown. I am human, and that look of trepidation mixed with anticipation on her face is enough to make me feel like a god.
“What if it hurts?” she croaks.
“I’ll make sure it does.”
“What?” She jerks her chin up and locks her gaze on my features. When she sees the humor in my eyes, she pouts. “You’re an asshole.”
“Guilty as charged.” When was the last time I played around with a woman before fucking her? When did sex become as much about having fun as about domination?
Since I met her. Since this gorgeous woman came into my life. Sex with her is not casual. I can tell myself it’s about making her submit to me but really, it’s about my wanting to take care of her needs. To ensure she has the most incredible experience ever.
A hot sensation squeezes my ribcage. The slanting rays of the setting sun kiss her skin and turn it into burnished gold. Everything feels real and true, like I‘m on the verge of something important.
I can’t be falling in love with her. Can I? Nope, that can’t be it. It’s because she’s my wife and I’m about to consummate our marriage. That’s the reason for this melting sensation where my heart should be.
“Touch yourself, baby.”
She instantly slides her fingers between her pussy lips, and a whine spills from her mouth.
"Now thrust your fingers inside.”
She works three fingers inside her cunt, then moans.
“How does it feel?”
“It... it’s not enough.” She squirms. “I... I need more. So much more.”
"And I’m going to give it to you. It's going to feel so good; I promise.” My heart feels like it’s going to burst out of my ribcage. The need inside me balloons until it weighs down every part of me. I climb onto the bed and between her legs, forcing her to part them wider to accommodate the width of my shoulders. I lick my way up one inner thigh, then the other before licking the crease on either side of her pussy. She writhes and pushes her pelvis up, and I laugh. "Not that soon, baby."
"Fuck you," she pouts.
"I intend to."
I pull her fingers from her pussy and lick them off, then replace them with three of my own, and she cries out. And when I curl them inside her, she bucks, squeezes her eyes shut, and lets out a long, low groan. As she continues to writhe, I reach over and loosen one of the ropes tied to a post and hook it around her ankle. Then replace the fingers with those of my other hand while I reach over and hook the rope from the other post to her other ankle. Then I squeeze her thighs apart and work out the butt plug. “How does that feel?”
“I feel stretched and empty there.” Her eyelids flutter down.
“Not for long.” I throw it aside before I slap her pussy.
"Jesus," she yells, and her eyes fly open. "What was that for?"
"Making sure I have your attention."
I slap her pussy once more, and she throws her head back and groans. She pants, and when she opens her eyes and stares at me, her gaze is heavy with lust. She tries to sit up, but the restraints around her ankles make it difficult, and she subsides. An expression of apprehension touched with excitement fills her features.
