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“Trust me.”
“I do.” I know I barely know Antonio, but I already trust him. He makes it so easy.
Antonio pushes my legs apart, then slides his hand between them. The moment his fingers brush against my most sensitive area, I cry out. This feeling is electric. Its fire come to life.
“Feel how good this is,” he says, running his fingers over my folds. When his thumb brushes my nub, my hips buck up of their own accord, and a small moan escapes me. My father would judge me for being so wanton, but at this moment, I don’t care. Antonio is my husband. There’s nothing wrong with this.
He presses his hand harder against me, rubbing me faster and faster. I can’t breathe. It’s like Antonio has taken everything from me in the best way possible.
The way he’s looking at me makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. Like I’m the only woman in the world.
“Antonio?” I ask when I feel something growing inside me. He presses down onto my nub, sending shockwaves of pleasure over me. “Antonio?”
He nods like he understands exactly what I’m feeling. “Come for me, Nina. It’s ok. Just let go.”
I trust Antonio enough to do just that. I let go.
And it’s glorious.
My entire body feels like it’s a live wire to touch. I gasp as my body shudders in pleasure. I’ve heard of this before, of course. An orgasm. I’ve just never experienced it before. It’s surreal and amazing and consuming and everything else in between.
Antonio watches me with a smile. “Good?”
When I can finally speak, I nod. “Good.”
“Are you ready for more?”
Am I? I can barely breath after that, but I don’t want this to end. So, I nod for us to continue.
I watch in confusion as Antonio gets off the bed, but once he slides his pants down, I understand. We’re going to have sex. This is the moment. I really hope my mom is wrong about everything. If she is, then I’ll feel incredibly sad for her.
Once Antonio is undressed, I get to see him in all his glory. His erection is intimidating to be honest, but the look of it also heightens my arousal. I don’t move as he settles on top of me, his erection against my inner thigh.
“I got you, Nina.” He wraps his arms around me, bringing us chest to chest. My breasts feel so sensitive against his skin. “Ready?”
“Ready.”
With a shift of his hips, he enters me. Slowly at first. Right away, I feel a pressure inside my inner channel. It doesn’t hurt, but it’s not exactly comfortable. Then Antonio presses in deeper, and that ache goes away, leaving behind only pleasure. I’ve never felt this full before. It’s overwhelming.
I clutch Antonio’s back for support as he settles all the way inside me. Then he stops. “Are you ok?” he grits out.
“Are you ok?” I ask. “You sound … upset.”
He chuckles darkly. “I’m not upset. You feel amazing around me. I’m just trying to concentrate and not move.”
“Oh.” I understand. He doesn’t want to hurt me, but it’s causing him discomfort to not move. I shift my hips experimentally, and Antonio hisses.
“Not helping, Nina.”
“Sorry,” I squeak out.
“You’re good. Just tell me when you’re ready, ok?” He kisses me before I can respond, and we spend the next few moments just kissing. My body adjusts to him inside me, and it doesn’t take long for me to pull back and tell him I’m ready.
Antonio looks so relieved as he presses his head to mine. And then, together, we start to move. He shifts his hips against mine, driving his erection deeper into me. I cry out, wrapping my legs around his hips, seeking more friction. Now that the ache has passed, all I feel is a goodness that makes me breathless.
Antonio is gentle with his thrusts as he moves inside me. His length is touching parts of me I didn’t even know could be touched. My hands clutch his back, my fingers lightly digging into his skin. Antonio grabs my thighs and rolls his hips, thrusting into me again and again. It’s magical. I never knew I could feel this good. My mom was wrong. Sex doesn’t hurt—it’s the opposite. It feels like I’m breathing for the very first time.
I start to move my hips up to meet his, matching his pace. Antonio smiles, and I smile back, our foreheads still pressed together. He really is such a kind man. I don’t know how I got so lucky, but I guess years of putting up with my father was my act of penance, and now I’m getting my reward through my marriage to Antonio.
