Page 26 of His Virgin Queen


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Nick

She is laid out before me like a feast, one I will take my time to enjoy. A slow lick gives me her sweet taste, and I bury my face between her thighs as she grips the sheets.

“I’m the only one who will ever know this sweetness.” I lick with the broadside of my tongue all the way up her tender flesh.

She gasps. “Nick!”

“No other.” I lick again and again. “Tell me, cara mia. Are you mine?”

“Yours.” She arches as I press my tongue inside her virgin pussy. I suck and lick, devouring every bit of her, covering my mouth with her wetness and delving inside her for more.

Pressing my palms against the insides of her thighs, I spread her as far as she can go, then focus on her clit. Her legs shake as I suck on that spot and give it love with the tip of my tongue.

I run my fingers up her thigh, then ease one inside her. She squeezes around me, her body tensing.

“Relax, cara mia.” I lick her clit faster. “You’re going to love this, but I need to get you ready for me.”

My cock twitches in agreement as I stroke her with my tongue, my finger pushing deeper inside her. She tenses again, but I soothe the uncertainty away, licking it out of her as I keep the pressure inside her. Once my finger is coated and her walls accept me, I slide another finger in.

She reaches down and clutches my hair, her nails scratching my scalp as I surge in and out, my tongue lashing her clit as she writhes. I’m learning her, recording each little sound she makes, what causes her legs to shake, what makes her move her hips to my rhythm. I will always please her, always give my queen the release she needs.

Turning my fingers upward, I curl them, and she jolts. I grin against her wet pussy, then go after her clit in earnest. She throws her head back, her body arching, her perfect tits begging to be sucked, and then her hips seize, her breath stops, and her pussy clamps down on my fingers. With a low moan, she unravels, her body under my control as I wring her first orgasm from her, licking and thrusting as she pulls my hair and jolts in little waves. When she breathes again, I give her one final lick, then crawl up her body.

Sharing her taste with her, I kiss her sweet lips, and she reaches up and grips my shoulders. My cock rests against her wet entrance, and it’s all I can do not to thrust into that tight little pussy and own it relentlessly. But this is her first time. I must control myself.

She isn’t making this easy, not when she digs her nails into my shoulders and rocks her hips against me. “Please.”

That word on her lips--it would break any man. I may be strong, many would say ruthless, but this woman has a hold on me, and I never want it to stop.

“Be still for me, cara mia.” I press one hand to her shoulder, pinning her as I ease my cock into her tight opening.

She tenses, her eyes closing.

“Look at me.” I keep easing into her, my grip on her shoulder never wavering even as she squirms. “Hold still. Fuck, you’re so tight.” I bite back a groan as my cock becomes coated in her honey, the pressure of her slick walls like nothing I’ve ever known.

She opens her eyes wide. “It pinches.”

“I’m going to fix it.” I kiss her as I slide as far inside as I can go, my muscles shaking from the control I’m exercising.

I’ve never felt such perfection, her body taking all of me so snugly that my balls demand release. But I won’t grant it. Not until she’s coming so hard I have scratches down my back.

Her mouth opens, and I tongue her as she slowly relaxes. With a swift movement, I pull out, then embed myself deep inside. Her pussy spasms, and I swallow her cry of pain. I’m coated in her slick wetness, and I slide in and out in slow movements. The euphoria of being inside her hazes my mind, and I want her to feel just as good as I do.

She relaxes even more, and I release my hold on her shoulder. Supporting myself on my elbows, I kiss away her pain. “It’s going to feel good, cara mia. You’re going to come again. This time I’ll feel it, every bit of your bliss.”

She nods as I bend to her neck and suck the spot below her ear. She shivers and spreads her legs a little wider. I don’t need any more of an invitation. Starting a slow, smooth rhythm, I fuck my new bride like a gentleman. . . at first. I ease her into it, worshipping her with my cock and my mouth as I make her mine.

Once she’s loose, her body pliant, her breathing hard, I speed up. She arches, her tits pressing against my chest. I can’t resist, so I lean down and suck one into my mouth. Her moan sends a pleasant burst of heat through me, and I bite down gently. When her nails rake down my back, I bite harder.

She gasps, her pussy tightening around me.

“Are you close, cara mia?” I meet her eyes again, our sweat-slicked bodies sliding against each other as the erotic slap of our flesh ricochets around the room. “Are you going to come on my cock?”

“So, so filthy.” She isn’t scolding. Instead, she clenches me even tighter.

“You like it dirty, don’t you, my wife?” I whisper in her ear. “You like being filled with my cock and coated with my come, don’t you?”

“Oh, Nick,” she moans as I pull her hair and suck her throat, pinning her tender skin between my teeth.

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