The fucking dress had a million buttons. “Who made this shit?” Don’t tear it, Ethan. I’d heard that women like to save these things or some shit, but this one might not make it. She was of no help because they were all at her back. “I’m sorry, baby.”
The material was a bitch to tear but I had it in shreds at her feet in no time. Instead of raging at me in anger, she grinned and threw herself at me. Beneath the dress she wore some sort of body hugging number in white lace that showed off her breasts and the vee between her thighs.
“I see you’re trying to kill me.” She backed away to the bed and that’s when I got my first look at the thigh high silk stockings and the garters that held them up. Crystals twinkled on her thigh and between her legs.
I followed after her, my eyes roaming as if seeing her for the first time. The ring of fire and ice I’d had made to match her engagement ring shone like a beacon calling to me. The sight of my ring on her hand made my cock jump and drip pre-cum.
I stripped my clothes in as much hurry as I did hers, and by the time I reached her had only the silk boxers to lose. The sexy number she wore cut through her thighs in a slash of white held together by crystal snaps at her crotch. She made quite the picture wearing nothing but her jewelry and the scrap of nothing.
I knelt at her feet that hung off the bed to remove her shoes as she leaned up on her elbows to watch. I left the garters and stockings in place, just popped open the little crystal covered hooks that kept her pussy hidden from me.
Still on my knees, I ran my hands up her outer thighs while running my nose from her knee to her crotch. She’d had a bikini wax and was smooth as silk. Her pussy winked at me and I spread her open with my fingers for my tongue.
My heart knocked against my chest and echoed in my ears as I got my first taste of her as man and wife. Taking her slender hips in my hands, I lifted her to my mouth and those silk clad thighs wrapped around my ears.
I French kissed her already dripping pussy while she tugged on her nipples. In the last few months while waiting to fuck her I’d taught her how to play with herself without fear or inhibition.
Now her hips moved with every lash of my tongue on her tight plump folds. Her pussy opened and I slipped my tongue in deep while squeezing her ass open and closed, adding to her pleasure.
I needed to bring her off before I took her, so I took my time eating her out to my heart’s content until she flooded my mouth with her cream.
I got to my feet, stroking my cock hard as I looked down at her wanton pose. It was easy enough to pull the top of her lingerie down and release her firm tits for my touch. I fondled her firm breasts until her nipples hardened in preparation for my mouth.
As I leaned over to take her nipple between my teeth, I made sure that my leaking cockhead rested on her pussy slit. I know how much she loves the feel of me there, ready to plunder her sweet cunt.
She lifted her legs, planting her feet on the bed on either side of my hips in a silent plea. I wanted to just slide deep into her, we’d had three months of foreplay, I’m sure she was more than ready. My mind was almost gone with my need. I was at the brink of driving my cock into her when common sense prevailed and I remembered who it was that now laid beneath me.
She’s your wife Ethan you fuck, treat her with care. “Give me your mouth sweetheart.” She raised her lips and opened them in welcome for my tongue. I told myself I had enough control to take things slow as I took my cock in hand and ran the swollen tip back and forth from her slit to clit over and over until her juices crowned the head of my throbbing cock.
Leaving her soft lips I moved mine to her tit, taking the soft bud of her pebbled nipple onto my tongue. Her hands held my head tightly against her breast as I nipped and nibbled at her sensitive flesh. She writhed and moaned in heat and it was all I could do not to take the plunge.
“Are you ready for me?” I barely got the words past clenched teeth. She nodded shyly and held her arms open. “I need to move you higher on the mattress. I want to see your virgin blood on my sheets.” A bit archaic but for some reason it was of great importance to me to follow the rituals of my ancestors in this.
I tugged at the covers and slid her body up in the right position in the middle of our marriage bed. She moved to remove the bodysuit but I stayed her hands. “No, leave it. I like seeing you like this.” I was planning to buy her at least a dozen of those things before the week was out.
She looked hot and needy with her silk covered legs spread wide, her tits pushed up over the top of the silk bodysuit and the unsnapped crotch pushed back and resting on her tummy, leaving her pussy and ass exposed for me to do as I pleased with her.
I trailed my fingers up her thighs until they met her pussy, dipping one inside her until her cunt sucked at me like a mouth. I kept up the stroking of my cock while I played in her pussy with my finger.
“Look at me, love.” Her eyes opened on mine as I led my cock to her pussy’s entrance. I knew how tight she was from her feel around my fingers and tongue and the thought of all that hot tightness wrapped around my hard flesh had me cock leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. I was going to need it to ease the way and make it easier on her poor unused flesh.
I’ve done everything I could in the last three months to stretch her to take me without suffering too much pain, but I didn’t kid myself. She was tiny as fuck and she had the tight pussy of a nineteen year old girl who’d never had anything wider than my tongue stuffed inside her. My cock was wider, longer, harder.
I kept that in mind as I pushed my cockhead past her tight opening. She resisted me at first, her pussy clamming up as if trying to keep me out of what’s mine. I ran the fat bulbous head up and down her slit again, making it wet, before trying again.
It took three tries but my cock finally slipped into her cunt with a popping sound. “Umph…” She made a sound like the wind had been knocked out of her and I wasn’t even fully planted inside her yet.
“I’m sorry baby, I have to hurt you. It will only be this one time and I’ll never have to hurt you again.” I hope. I waited for her nod of acquiescence before continuing on. More like now that the time had come I hated the thought of hurting her and was procrastinating.
I gritted my teeth and steeled myself against the pain I knew I was about to cause her. I pulled back until just the head of my cock was inside her, and slammed forward again.
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Her screams pierced my heart and I grabbed her to my chest, cooing to her like I would a child that had been hurt. I set about soothing her with soft kisses and sweet caresses.
Her pussy was a tight vise around my cock that threatened to cut off my blood support. Her poor little body shook as if in shock and I had to whisper reassurance in her ear to get her to calm down. Her heart knocked hard against her chest and I realized for the first time that she was terrified.
“Ethan…” The fear was evident in her voice.
“I know baby, I know. It will be okay. You’re just so tight.” I kissed her temple softly and prayed for patience.
“It feels like you’re splitting me in two.” The tears in her voice gutted me. I knew if I pulled out now it would only make things worse, so I held still and waited for her body to adjust.
“Kiss your husband, wife.” I distracted her with my tongue in her mouth and hers in mine while fighting my body’s urge to move. My cock thumped with my heartbeat and leaked pre-cum inside her. Her pussy’s grip didn’t lighten, but her body was no longer so tense.
While her tongue was in my mouth and her nipple between my fingers, I eased the first three inches of cock out of her pussy, before gliding back in. She braced as if expecting more pain, but when she sighed into my mouth I knew it was better.
I set a nice slow pace as her virgin blood and my cock juice made her insides wetter, making it easier for my cock to slide in and out of her. Her nails dug into my arms so I knew she was still feeling a little pain, but the tears had already dried on her cheeks.
I
lifted my head and looked down at her. “Better?” She nodded with her lip caught between her teeth and lifted her arms around my neck. “Yes.” She pulled my head down to hers so I knew she was alright.
I tested her with a few short strokes, feeling the flesh of her pussy undulate around my cock as she stretched to accept more of me. Her legs wrapped around my ass and her heels bounced into me as my thrusts grew stronger, harder; deeper.
With her head held gently between my hands so I could look into her eyes, I fed her more of my cock until I hit bottom. Her pussy opened up like a flower and sucked me in. Her mouth flew open and her eyes rolled back as she lifted her hips off the bed to meet mine.
I was mesmerized by her. Totally and completely enthralled. “I knew you would feel like this.” I stroked into her until she was taking me easier. The feel of her silk cunt made me want to pound and fuck harder than I’d ever fucked anyone before, but I was afraid of tearing her, so I held back, but barely.
She on the other hand, was like a wild thing. Once the pain was gone, or had eased, it was she who moved wilder, using my cock for her own satisfaction. I let her fuck herself on my rod for the next five minutes, just looking at the enjoyment that played across her face. I did something I’d only ever done in my bed with her; I smiled.
“Such a wonder, my little princess.” Her natural instinct took over and the pain was soon forgotten as she squeezed my cock and came. I didn’t plan to be in her too long this first time, which was not a problem because my cock was ready to shoot the minute I got inside her tight hot pussy.
I took her ass in my hands and lifted her into my thrusts as her legs opened wider, offering herself up to me completely. “My turn.” I buried my face in her neck and let go. I fucked into her as hard as I dared, pleased that I had enough control, until it was taken out of my hands.
Her teeth bit into my neck and as often as I’d marked her in the past, I didn’t know the shit felt like this. Electricity shot through my system and I lost time as I pounded into her. “Fuck!” My hips thrust forward repeatedly until the bed sunk in beneath her.
I lost all control and fucked into her hard enough to move the three hundred year old bed. Even the sound of it banging into the wall with each thrust added to the excitement and it wasn’t long before I felt the familiar telltale signs of my balls tightening before the first volley of my seed released inside her.
She lifted my body with hers as she went into a paroxysm. I slammed her back down to the bed and now it was me with my teeth buried in the soft flesh of her neck, marking her as I emptied my seed.
When I came to my senses, I had a tight grip on her, my arms wrapped completely around her as she clutched at me and moaned out the last of yet another orgasm.
We stayed there until our bodies cooled and our breathing calmed back to normal. I’d waited all this time only to give my wife a quickie on her wedding night. For shame. I took comfort in the fact that I will have many more nights to have her at my leisure.
“You okay?” I didn’t have the strength to pick my head up and look, but felt her answering nod against my shoulder. My cock didn’t seem to want to go down, but I’d made a promise to her. I had to get her back downstairs. She hissed when I slipped out of her and her body flinched.
I looked down at the damage and felt a rush of tenderness when I saw the evidence of her innocence on the sheet beneath her. My cock was covered in her blood and her thighs were also smeared. It looked like a bloodbath and was she not still breathing I’d have sworn I’d killed her. “My virgin princess.”
I kissed her softly with all the tender love a man can show his woman. “I love you more today, than I did yesterday. And I shall love you even more tomorrow, sweet Lucia. My wife. Don’t do that, I don’t know how to fix your makeup.” I’d already made a mess of it.
“We have to get back.” She moved to follow me from the bed but I stopped her.
“Stay there, don’t move.” I didn’t want to get her stockings dirty so I left the bed and headed for the bathroom for a wet washcloth.
I took the time to clean myself up before going back to her.
Taking my time and being as gentle as I could, I cleaned the blood from between her thighs before lifting her to her feet. “Oh shit, your dress.” What the fuck had I done?
“Not to worry, I’m supposed to change anyway.” She left the room and ran down the hallway half naked with me hot on her heels as I tried to get back into my clothes. She flung open the closet in our old room and removed a blue dress.
It took less time to get her back into this dress than it had getting her out of the other thank fuck. Once we were both decent, I took her hand and led her back downstairs where the party was still going strong under the direction of her mother and the wedding planner.
For the rest of the night I didn’t leave her side, but kept her hand in mine as we moved around, interacting with our guests. She laughed and joked, much lighter of spirit now than she had been throughout the ceremony.
It was only at the end of the night that I noticed the huge bruise on her neck where I’d marked her. No wonder people had been staring at us funny all evening. No matter it gave me great pleasure to see my mark there, claiming her in no uncertain terms.
“Are you sore, baby?” I noticed that she was walking a little bowlegged once we got back upstairs and undressed. I wonder if that too had been noticeable.
“A little, it stings. What did you do to me?”
Her eyes widened when she got a look at the sheets which she’d somehow missed before. I wrapped my arms around her just in case, but she didn’t freak. “I’ll go run us a bath.” She plopped down on the side of the bed still looking at the evidence of her deflowering.
I ran a bath and went back for her. While she was in the tub soaking I changed the sheets. I had all plans on saving them, don’t ask me why. I folded them neatly and placed them in an old cedar chest I’d found in the attic when the decorators were redoing the rooms.
Once the bed was remade with marine precision I went to join her in the tub. It was a good thing too, because she was asleep with her head leaned back on the headrest and her hands laying limply at her sides in the water.
She didn’t stir when I stepped in, or when I drained the water out to add fresh since it had gone tepid. I sat across from her watching her sleep as the water and bubbles flowed around us. My tired baby was done for.
I could relax for what felt like the first time in a year. She was finally mine and I’d taken all the necessary steps to make sure she remained safe. She turned in the water and I reached out to grab her before she drowned herself.
“Careful, love.” I pulled her around until her back was pressed against my chest and my arms went around her protectively. “Nice nap?” I turned her head with my finger and covered her lips before she could answer.
The kiss was soft and dreamy and we teased each other playfully. I cupped her breasts and ran my thumbs over her hardening nipples while my cock grew hard and long in the small of her back.
“I want to have you again, can you take me?” She tried turning around on my lap but instead I lifted her from the water and headed back to the bed. I wanted to take my time now and make love to her.
I laid her on the freshly made bed wet, and came down beside her. I tested her tenderness with a finger dipped inside her soft pussy. “Does that hurt?” She opened her legs wider in answer and I drove the finger deeper, still looking into her eyes to judge for myself.
I slid down between her thighs and opened her bruised flesh with my fingers to see the damage I’d done earlier. I hissed out a breath at the red swollen puffiness I saw. There was only one way I knew to give her ease, so lowering my head, I tasted her with my tongue.
I lapped at her torn flesh until her juices flowed, but then I worried that even that might irritate her farther. Her soft sigh of pleasure eased my concern and I gave my tongue free rein, letting it dig deep within her walls.
I fucked her with one
long finger while taking her clit in my mouth until she soaked my finger, making it easier for me to add another.
I finger fucked her while sucking on her clit until she opened like a blossom, ready to accept my cock.
Sliding up her body, I took her nipple between my teeth as my cock played around at her pussy’s entrance. I eased five inches deep and held still until she got comfortable enough to take more. Once seated to the hilt inside her, I lifted her legs to my shoulders, opening her up wider to take the deep punishing strokes.
“Don’t let me hurt you, tell me if I go too deep.” I held her hands under mine above her head and slammed into her pussy. It grabbed at me, her silk walls massaging my raw cock so that even the slight burn caused by her too tight pussy cutting me was easily ignored.
She moved with me, urging me on with soft cries, but when she begged me to fuck her harder. I lost what little control I had left. Again the bed banged against the wall with each powerful thrust into her body.
I licked her nipple before biting into it the way she likes and her pussy answered with a clenching spasm around my cock that only made me fuck her harder still. “Cum for me baby, that’s it. Yes…”
I roared out my orgasm as my hot seed spilled inside her even as her pussy pulled and tugged at me with her own release.
I pulled out and rolled her to her stomach before lifting just her ass and fucking into her hard. “Oh, Ethan…” She choked out a moan and pushed her ass back for my cock and I gave it to her without reservation. No doubt she’d be sore in the morning, but right now she needed me to quench the fire burning between her thighs.
It took much longer to cum this time and by the time I was close, her back, ass and shoulders were covered with my mark. Either from my teeth, or the slap of my hands. She did seem to like me spanking her firm ass, because her pussy squeezed and juiced each time I did it.
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