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“March, more,” I panted.
“No, no, no.” His head shook, and our noses brushed against one another while we shared the same air. “None of that, wife. You’re not in charge here. I am.” He kept teasing me. Only giving me the thick head of his cock. “I’m gonna make you come with just the tip.” I glanced up at him and noticed he was sweating. It cost him to hold back, and something about that made me hotter for him. My legs spread wider, and his body settled in closer.
“March, please!” I pleaded, trying to pout as sexily as I could, but he simply kissed me until I was clinging to him.
“Just the tip.” His breath shuddered. “When you’re flying high, I’m going to bust through that perfect little cherry you’ve been saving for me.”
“Yes,” I hissed. I had no idea how, but he had me on edge.
The way he rubbed against my slit, pushing the wide tip inside of me, stretching me. Every time he pulled out, he rubbed it against my clit. I was so close, and by the way he sounded, I had a feeling he was, too.
“March, March…” I panted and rubbed myself against him harder.” Oh god…” The heels of my feet pushed against the small of his back, and I came. “Mar—“ I didn’t finish saying his name because like he had promised, he thrust in with one long, hard stroke.
The feeling and pressure made my toes curl. The pinch of pain faded a lot faster than I’d thought as he rutted in and out of me, his lips at my neck. His deep, animal-like sounds absorbed by my skin.
“God, yes!” My body tightened around him. It was like my pussy wanted to keep him deep inside of me.
“Fuck, wife. Yes, you saved this for me.”
“For you, only you. I’m yours.” I might not have been brave enough to tell him I loved him, but I was letting him know I belonged to him.
“This sweet little pussy is milking the hell out of me.”
“I can feel…” I moaned “…you. So deep. So good,” I whimpered, and his hips lost their rhythm. “Come,” I found myself begging with a soft whimper. “I need you to come.”
“You want me to flood that little pussy?” he growled. “You want me to breed you, baby?”
“March.” My body tightened, and I felt the tightness start to build inside of me.
“I’m gonna breed you. Get you nice and round with my baby.” The words were filthy. Sexy. “Gonna get those tits of yours bigger and all milky for me.”
“Oh, March.” I licked my lips. I was losing my battle with holding off. I wanted to wait and come with him, but the picture he was painting in my mind was going to push me right over the edge. His thrusts became erratic. The two of us were sweating.
“Yes! Yes! Oh, yes!”
“Come,” he grunted, his jaw clenched tight. “Come for me, beautiful, come on your husband before I cream this cherry-tight pussy.”
And that did it.
My back arched off the mattress, and I took him in even deeper as I convulsed around him.
“Baby,” he groaned as a wave of heat filled me. Ribbon after ribbon of his baby batter prolonged my orgasm. When we were done, I was sleepy and exhausted.
March rolled off me, and before the cool air in the room hit my overheated skin, he tucked me in close before kissing my forehead. “Fuck, sunshine. That was… are you okay?” He leaned back and looked down at me. “Did I hurt you?” I could see the worry in his eyes, and just like that, I fell a little deeper and harder.
“No, not even a little bit. That was…” I blushed and glanced down at his body and could see the remnants of my virginity and our releases. “Oh god, you have?—"
“Your blood,” he cut me off. His hand stroked the side of my face. “You bet I’m gonna wear it all day.”
“You’re not grossed out?” I asked without being able to stop myself. He shook his head.
“No, not at all. Fuck, if anything, I hope the evidence of your cherry is on our covers.”
“You do?” The man was ridiculous, but I still giggled. “Why?”
“So I can hang it up as art.” His lips brushed against mine. “Make sure anyone who steps into our home knows exactly who you belong to.”
“You’re nuts.” I melted into him, and his blue eyes turned warmer, softer.
