Page 6 of One More Dance


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Being inside of her is everything I dreamt it would be and more. I couldn’t wait to get her home. I’m a greedy motherfucker because I want to tell everyone to fuck off so that I can take my wife home and fuck her properly, but this taste of her will have to be enough for now.

“Paul? I’m so close,” she says, her thick thighs tightening around my waist as I pound into her. Over and over, ruthlessly.

“Come for me, wife. Come all over my cock,” I demand, not stopping my assault on her.

“Oh, God,” she cries as I circle her clit with my thumb.

“Not God, sweet girl. Your husband. Tell me who fucks you so well,” I demand, each word punctuated with a hard thrust.

“You, husband,” she says, throwing her hair back. “Only you. Forever you.”

“Damn right,” I say.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants as her pussy clenches around my cock.

“Fuck,” I growl as my own orgasm builds in my balls. The first that isn’t from my own hand. The first of many, many times inside the woman I love.

“Oh, my… Paul… I don’t understand,” she pants.

“Ride it,” I tell her through clenched teeth. Her hands clutch my shoulders as she hangs on. There are no words to be had as I unleash my seed inside of her. I come with such a force that I am actually shuddering.

I stay inside of her and hold her. I couldn’t move right now even if I tried. She wraps her arms around my neck and drags her nails over my back, which feels so damn good.

“Paul?” she asks after a few minutes.

“Yes, sweet girl?”

“I have to tell you something.”

I pull back from her, cock still hard inside of her.

“Of course, you can tell me anything.”

“I prayed for this.”

“Prayed for what?”

“For you. For us. For this.”

“You wanted to be my wife?” I ask, clearing my throat. My voice suddenly choked up.

“Yes! More than anything.”

“You never said.”

“What was I going to say? I was here to be a mail order bride.”

“I wanted this too, Miri. So fucking much. I should have went to Lloyd and made him give you to me. I trusted in his weird process though.”

“It worked out just as it should,” she says, kissing my chest.

“I also wouldn’t trade these five weeks with you for anything. I am already so in love with you. You’re mine forever now.”

“You love me?” she asks, a big smile on her face.

“How could I not? You are my everything.”

“I love you too, Paul. So much. So much more than I ever thought I’d love anyone.” My heart clenches at her reciprocation of my love. I wasn’t expecting her to love me back, at least not so soon, but knowing that the fact she does makes me soar.

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