by Sam Crescent
“I will after we get cleaned.”
She watched him grab a sponge then lather her body.
They washed each other while she sat with his cock inside her.
The desire pulsed between them. Neither said a word as the tension mounted.
Duncan lifted her from his lap. He pulled the plug then climbed out of the tub. She watched him grab a towel before helping her out of the tub.
Tess kept her gaze on him at all times while he dried her body. When they were done he took her hand leading her back into the bedroom. She didn’t know what the time was. She didn’t care.
His cock stood out long and thick as he walked. She stared at him. The animal inside him was locked and at bay. Tess wanted him to lose control.
“Fuck me, Duncan.”
He growled taking a step towards her. This was a side to him she’d never witnessed. There was something animalistic in him. Her nipples tightened, and warmth seeped out of her pussy.
He sank his fingers in her hair. She gasped, part in pain as he pulled her close. Duncan glared down into her eyes. “Do you have any idea what you’re tempting me with?”
“I want you. Every part of you.”
Her breasts heaved from the deep breaths she was taking. Her nipples were tight, hard and poking against his chest. The hold on her hair didn’t let up. His dark gaze glared at her.
“You were a virgin.”
“I’m not any more. I want you, Duncan. All of you. I trust you.” She did. Deep down she knew he’d never hurt her.
“Fine.” He pressed down making her sink to her knees on the floor. “I won’t hurt you. Don’t hate me if you can’t stand this.”
Tess knew what she was asking for. The passion between them threatened to burst. She’d only read about things like this. She wanted to experience everything she’d read about. Duncan may think she’d only read about love and roses. She hadn’t. There was a collection she’d kept in her room under her bed, a small collection of books that contained so much explicit material it threatened to burn from the lust she’d felt.
She gazed at his length in front of her. His cock stood in front of him. She saw the tip glistening in the light from the sun coming through the patio doors. There was no sound other than their deep breathing. Tess couldn’t stop staring. She’d seen him last night, but at eye level he looked huge. A lot bigger than last night. She felt a stirring deep inside her. She wanted to feel him pounding inside her.
Her body trembled with need.
“Last night you wanted to suck my cock, and I didn’t let you. Now, I want to feel those plump lips wrapped around my dick.” He reached down fisting the length in his palm. The action looked angry. When he touched her pussy his hands were gentle on her.
He pressed the tip to her lips. She opened her mouth letting him sink inside her. His cum slid along her tongue as he eased inside her. She heard him hiss when she moved his palm away holding the length of him in her hand.
She wanted to touch and love every inch of his body the same way he’d done for her the night before. Duncan stroked her hair while she bobbed her head on his cock.
Tess pulled off his shaft. “Tell me what you like.”
She licked the tip then took more of him until he hit the back of her throat.
“You’re doing just fine.”
Tess smiled.
“Put your fingers around the base.” She did what he asked. “Now sink your mouth to where your fingers are. Then move your hand like I was doing. Fuck, that feels good. Harder. No teeth.”
She did everything he asked, creating a rhythm that drove him crazy. She glanced up to see his eyes on her mouth.
“You look so fucking beautiful.”
Tess worked his shaft feeling his cum leak out on her tongue. He tasted musky and salty.
“You’re going to stop, or I’ll blow in your mouth.” Tess kept on. “I don’t want to lose control in your mouth, Tess.” He pulled on her hair giving her no choice but to let go. She moved off with a pout.
“You don’t know what it means that you like sucking my cock.” Duncan lifted her up from the floor then dumped her on the bed.
His hands gripped her knees opening her legs wide. He moved fast sinking to his knees. In the next instant his mouth was on her pussy liking her clit.
She cried out when his finger slammed inside her. Tess pushed up to meet him.
“You’re so beautiful. I want to watch you come apart.” He bit down on her thigh making her cry out. His large hand held her open to him. She leaned up on her arms to watch his head move as he licked her clit.
Duncan pulled away, and his chin glistened with her own cream on his face.
“Watch,” he said. She gazed down to see three of his fingers inside her cunt. He pulled them out. They were covered in her cream. His free hand moved up her leg over her tummy to cup her breast. He flicked the tight nipple making her yelp in surprise.
Duncan came up on the bed kissing her lips. She tasted her cream. Before she could do anything else his mouth went down taking a nipple into his mouth.
Tess couldn’t contain her screams any longer.
He seemed to know what would drive her over the edge. His teeth and hands worked her body perfectly.
Duncan took her hand and wrapped it around his cock. Together they pumped his shaft as he sucked on one nipple then the next. She was dripping wet. There was nothing clean about this lovemaking. They didn’t make love. They were fucking.
Their moans echoed round the room. Their combined growls and whimpered filled the room. Tess felt so consumed with passion. Their hands clawed at each other.
****
“Can you feel what you’re doing to me?” he asked. Duncan didn’t know what to think of this woman fisting his shaft. She oozed innocence, and yet she’d demanded he fuck her. She wasn’t running from the room in fear. Tess was taking his passion and giving him back so much.
He kissed her. His tongue stroked inside her mouth meeting her tongue with his. She matched him stroke for stroke.
Her fingers pumped his shaft harder. He was so close to losing control that he pulled away. She lay on her arms on the bed. Her cum leaked out of her pussy as he stared at her. Duncan took a step back to look at her.
“Play with you pussy,” he said. His hand cupped his balls finding the part of him to ease some of the hardness away from his shaft.
Tess’s hand went to her pussy. He watched as two fingers stroked the swollen nub of her clitoris.
“Have you done this before?” he asked.
She nodded.
He watched her ease two fingers to her entrance gathering her cream to glide them up to her pussy.
“How do you know how to finger yourself if you were a virgin?”
“Because I read books that turned me on.”
He liked this side of her. It looked like there was more to Tess than he first thought. For several moments he watched her play with herself. The view of her fingers on her pussy was more erotic than anything he’d ever seen. Her cum leaked out of her in a stream. She was getting closer to climax.
“Stop,” he said.
Her hands moved away with reluctance. Duncan moved to the bed. He grabbed the pillows and then lifted her up to place them under her butt. With his hands on her ass he pressed the tip of his cock at her entrance and slammed inside her cunt.
She cried out. Her pussy gripped him like a tight fist. He watched her head turn to the side. Duncan forced her to look at him by grabbing her chin. “You have to tell me to stop now, Tess. If you don’t want any more or if this is too much for you, tell me now.”
The longer she waited the more Duncan struggled to control. She was tight, and all he wanted to do was fuck her hard and rough.
“Tess!” He warned her.
“Yes, I want you. Don’t stop.”
He pulled out of her body then plunged back inside. His pace sped up.
Her tits bounced with every thrust. Duncan tried to go deeper inside
her, but the angle was all wrong.
Pulling out of her, he turned her onto her knees. He pushed the pillows out of the way then slammed inside her.
She cried out. His hands on her hips were bruising.
Tess met him thrust for thrust pushing back onto his shaft. He looked down watching his glistening cock disappear inside her wet slit.
Within seconds his orgasm was screaming at him. He held off reaching under her to tease her clit.
She came apart in his arms. Her pussy squeezed his cock as his own orgasm slammed inside him. Both of them came apart.
Duncan took them both to the bed collapsing over her.
He heard and felt her crying. Duncan panicked. “Tess? What’s the matter? Did I hurt you? Tell me, Tess.” He’d never felt anything so amazing in all of his life. He’d lost control with her and given her everything he held.
She rolled over. Tears streamed from her eyes, which broke his heart.
“It was so beautiful. It felt amazing. You didn’t hurt me, Duncan. I never knew I could feel like that.” She pulled him closer. Her lips found his, kissing him.
“You’re the most amazing thing to happen to me, Tess. You mean the world to me.”
She cupped his cheek. Her eyes were shining with her tears.
“I’m going to saying something to you, and I don’t want you to panic.”
“I’m listening.”
He waited for her to speak. His heart pounded inside his chest. Tess didn’t have a clue how he felt for her.
“I love you,” she said.
His world stopped. Those magical words meant so much to him.
She smiled at him.
“You’re not running away?”
Duncan shook his head unable to voice the words in his mind. He knew she wanted him to say the same, but for some reason he couldn’t. He did love her. His heart wouldn’t deny his emotions anymore.
“You have no idea how amazing you are,” he said. He leaned down, taking her lips in his.
The words were not spoken, and he tried to show her with his body what he couldn’t say with his lips.
Duncan made love to her. There was nothing rushed this time. He didn’t demand anything from her. He gave, bringing her to climax around his shaft. He listened to her moans. When he could bear it no longer he thrust frantically, climaxing within her, his moans more the growls of possession.
He collapsed on her. His strength left him as all his energy had been used in the most amazing sex of his life.
All the time Tess held onto him, and her words echoed around his head.
Chapter Twenty-One
One month later
There honeymoon had come to an end. Duncan’s business called to him to return. She’d spent the last two weeks moving all of her stuff out of the apartment to move into his country home. When they’d been on their honeymoon she’d told him about her dream to become a writer. He’d set up her office in his home.
Most of the days she sat staring at a blank screen. She missed him so much. He phoned her throughout the day.
And every morning he woke her up to his passionate lovemaking, even though he took pleasure from her at night. He’d come home late, and she felt him waking her up. It was still dark outside. Whenever he was near her body grew hot. This night was no different.
Tess’s breathing deepened, and she opened her eyes to see the intense heat radiating out of Duncan’s gaze. His hands moved from her neck to her collarbone following the curve down to stroke her arms. Goose-bumps erupted over her body causing her to shiver ever so slightly.
“Are you cold?” he asked in a whisper against her ear.
“No.”
Her body felt tense and in need of loving. She wanted him to touch her anywhere and everywhere. She felt consumed and on fire.
Tess moved and waited for the sickness she’d been getting to spoil the moment. It didn’t happen, and she smiled at the man above her. His hands roamed around her body stroking her belly, her arms, her neck, but never near the places she felt so desperate. She moaned every time he moved away, frustration driving her insane.
“Do you want me to touch you?” He teased her. She hated it when he made her beg for more.
“Yes, please, Duncan.” She begged him to understand her need.
“Where do you want me to touch you?” He looked into her eyes in the mirror. Duncan had made it so they’d be able to watch each other in the mirror. He was watching her entire body’s reaction in the full length mirror. She knew he was enjoying the havoc he was creating with her body.
Tess groaned. He was going to make her say it. He’d already made her beg, and now he was going to make her instruct him.
“Please, Duncan. Don’t make me tell you.” She pleaded with him.
His hands dropped from her body. “I’ll leave you here unless tell me what you want, Tess.”
Tess moaned in anger and frustration. He broke down all of her inhibitions until she was a panting, wanton mess.
“Touch my breasts, and stroke them.” Her moan echoed as his hands went straight up to cup her breasts covered by the silk negligee he’d bought. Her eyes closed as her breasts throbbed from the mere touch.
“Open your eyes. I want you to see what I’m doing to you.” The command in his voice made her pussy weep with wanting him.
Her eyes opened. He took her on a rollercoaster ride the moment she looked into Duncan’s gaze. His acute desire was written in his eyes. This pleasure was about both of them taking and giving at the same time.
“Take off the negligee.” Tess did as he asked. She stared at her reflection. Her breasts were bared for him to do with as he wished.
When his hands caressed her naked breasts, she almost collapsed because the touch so intense. They were so sensitive to touch of late. She didn’t know what was wrong with her. Duncan held her close to his body. She felt the pulse of his cock behind her, begging for attention.
She turned cutting off his touch. Tess pulled open his shirt. The buttons went flying around the room. She smashed her chest to his taking his lips in a deep searing kiss. She took his moan, matching it with her own. His arms wound around her back, pulling her even closer into his body.
Soon they were on the bed, their clothes forgotten on the floor.
They kissed and stroked each other’s bodies, bringing each other so close to climax but stopping before they reached the peak. They heightened each other’s experience ‘til they could no longer wait. Duncan moved over her, opening her legs and driving home into her pussy. The groans were loud around the walls of the bedroom.
Duncan found her breast and took her erect nipple between his lips, grazing it with his teeth making her squirm and moan around him. She panted, begging him to stop because it was too intense but begging him not to because she loved it so much.
His thrusts became erratic and uncontrollable. He took her lips making love to her mouth the same way he was making love between her legs.
Tess felt the pleasure building. Before long she was soaring over the edge screaming his name. Her pussy pulsed around his hardened shaft. Moments later, Duncan followed, pulsing his seed deep into her womb. His scream of pleasure was her name shouting out of his lips. They gave way, his weight completely on top of Tess. Their breathing was fast and strong.
Tess loved the feel of him around her. She wrapped her arms around his back trying to keep him close. She loved this man with her mind, her heart, and soul. She could not even think about life without him. He meant so much to her. Their connection grew stronger. They were no longer married out of necessity. She wanted to be with him.
Moments later, Duncan lifted up. He moved the hair from her face.
“That was amazing.” He kissed her lips, smiling.
They kissed and made slow love into the night. They showered together lathering attention on each other, and finally when they were both exhausted and extremely satisfied, she curled up against him then fell back to sleep. Tess knew she’d need to see
a doctor soon. The exhaustion and sickness were not doing her any good. She didn’t want to worry Duncan. He’d not said the words of love to her, but she knew he cared for her.
At least, she hoped he did.
****
Duncan watched Tess sleep. He enjoyed being with her, and he liked talking to her about anything. No matter how much he tried he couldn’t speak the words of love he felt. He continued to hold himself back even though he didn’t want to.
Work was starting to get difficult. Most of the time he wanted to spend his days with Tess. He knew she was writing her story, and he was proud of her. Duncan hoped he’d provided her with plenty of inspiration. He’d found her saucy material the other night, the erotic books she liked to read.
He loved seeing the passionate side to his woman.
Duncan found as days passed with Tess he did not think about other women. The passion between them was growing stronger, and he certainly wasn’t getting bored. Tess was fresh, vibrant, and brave, an absolute beauty, and a lady in the company of others. She was funny and innocent with him, but in the bedroom a wild wanton woman appeared. He’d have never put both women together. Her wildness was all for him. She constantly tested him to his limits. Tess was unpredictable, and he never knew what was going to happen next.
Gerald and Grace were still enjoying a much needed vacation. Tess liked running his home. She seemed to thrive from working.
His plan to simply have Tess fall in love with him so she’d have his children had been a silly one. An even bigger mistake had been in thinking he’d keep a mistress. That seemed just cruel to him now. Yvonne had been in touch to try to start up their affair. He’d declined, hating himself for ever going near the spiteful woman. Being with Tess was opening his eyes up to the cruelty over the years. He’d used women like toys for his own pleasure. He no longer wanted any other woman. He only wanted Tess, his beautiful, unpredictable wife. He stroked her hair from her eyes. She looked so innocent in her sleep. Their time together meant everything to him.
Duncan knew he’d need to tell her the truth soon. He didn’t want any secrets between them. His mother wanted nothing to do with his marriage. She didn’t like the fact he’d married a woman without money of her own.
