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I unbuttoned the top two buttons on my dress shirt. Sasha’s mother, Katarina, had insisted on a full tux for the ceremony.
“Are you disappointed?” she asked. There was a bit of defiance in her voice.Nice to know she’s not a complete mouse,I thought. “Wouldn’t you send me back if I was…” I raised my brow, wondering what word she was going to use, “sullied?”
A snort of laughter broke through.Fuck,I thought.She really is a virgin.I was partially disappointed by that knowledge and secretly thrilled. I was in possession of Isaac’s most prized possession, and though we were now married, I knew the idea of his sweet daughter begging for my cock was fucking with the old man.
“Is that what your father told you?” I asked. “That letting a man touch you would be...dirty?”
Sasha’s cheeks flushed. “Can we not talk about my father and sex?” She whispered the last part as if sex were a dirty word.
“Take off your dress,” I ordered. I was done talking about her father. My dick was getting hard at the thought of how far I might be able to push Sasha Petrov.
“What?” she asked. The blush on her cheeks intensified. Her dress was a fluffy concoction of tulle that showed nothing of her body. I wanted it off. I hadn’t been lying when I said that I wanted to see what I had purchased.
While I had no intention of staying faithful to my wife, but I wasn’t going to be able to go out and fuck for the foreseeable future. That left my wife for me to play with.
“Take off your dress,” I ordered once more.
Sasha visibly gulped, but I noticed her hands going to the back of the gown. I smiled. My new wife did well with commands. It made my dick hard to think about how far I could push her. I hadn’t expected Sasha to be so compliant, and it was a welcome surprise.
I had thought that Sasha was someone I would have to break, but now, I’m wondering if I could mold her.
“You aren’t moving fast enough,” I told her.
Sasha swallowed heavily. Her nerves were evident, and for a moment, I felt bad. This probably wasn’t what she thought her first time was going to be like.Too bad,I thought.She’s a mafia princess. She was never going to have some sort of puppy dog love.
“It took three people to get me into this monstrosity,” she said. “I can’t just take it off.”
I sighed and propelled myself towards her. “I’ll help.”
Sasha’s face paled. She turned and rushed back towards the elevator. “I'll go and get my mother or my cousin. I’m sure that they will be more than happy to help.”
I got to the elevator just as she made a move to push the button. I grabbed her arm and pulled her tiny body towards me.
“Not interested,” I said.
Sasha’s breathing was heavy, and I worried that she would give herself a panic attack, which would kill the mood. I wanted Sasha’s fear, but I wasn’t interested in her terror.
“Relax,” I breathed into the shell of her ear. “I’m not going to hurt you.”
I pressed a soft kiss to the side of Sasha’s neck. From the way that her shoulder stiffened as I started working on the buttons of her dress, I could tell that she didn’t believe me. I wanted to press her up against the elevator and vent my anger at this situation out on her, but I knew that she would never let me touch her again if I did that. I wasn’t interested in being married to a corpse.
“I told you that I wasn’t going to have sex with you,” she said.
I slipped my hand down her back. Half of her smooth, pale skin was exposed to me. The skin pimpled as I dragged a finger down her spine. I smiled to myself. Sasha had more of a backbone than I thought.
“And I’m pretty sure that I made it clear I don’t take orders from you,” I told her. It was the only warning I gave her before I ripped the rest of the buttons off her dress.
“You ripped my dress!” she asked.
Sasha turned around so quickly, giving me a scolding look, that she didn’t notice when her dress slid down her body. I did, though, especially since she was naked beside a tiny pair of underwear.
“It was in my way,” I told her. I moved towards Sasha. I wet my lips as I looked at her bare breasts. They were a lot bigger than I thought and topped with pink nipples standing at attention in the cool air.
Sasha seemed to notice that she was topless and started grabbing for her dress.
I pulled her toward me, causing her to fall towards me.
“Please,” Sasha asked. Her blue eyes were wide with fear, and I felt like an asshole.
