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I spanked her pussy again. She didn’t respond to my question, but her whimper was confirmation enough.

“What that means is I can do whatever I want with you. I can enjoy my toy, treat it with care, or I can abuse it until it breaks. Now, open your mouth before I spank this little pussy until you’re raw.”

That seemed to spur her into action.

Nina’s lips parted, and I got into position to slide my dick nice and deep.

Once again, I was consumed by my insatiable need for my pretty little wife, and I had no regard for Nina’s comfort. I hoped I’d never break her spirit. It’d be rather boring if all the fight left her and all that remained was a willing victim.

My body leaned into her as my hands glided over her silky skin, feeling my way up and down her flat belly and perfect tits. I smoothed my fingers over her puffy pussy lips. She really was a beautiful girl.

Her body was soft, lush, and untouched.

Her body was mine in all ways.

“I enjoy knowing I’m the only man who’s ever touched you, Nina. I’m the only one who will ever touch you for the rest of your life.” I hummed as she hollowed out her cheeks and tried to keep up with my thrusting. “It almost makes me want to be gentle with you, but then I remember the family you’re from, and all those thoughts of kindness just float away revealing themselves as momentary acts of delusion.”

Saliva dripped out the corners of her mouth, and she sawed her legs, clearly having trouble keeping up with my intense thrusting.

I wanted to come so fucking badly, but the first time I blew my wad tonight would be deep in her tiny cunt.

Breaking away from her mouth, I spun her so her head was now at the opposite end of the mattress and her pussy right where I wanted.

“Spread your thighs for me.” When she wasn’t fast enough, I yanked her legs apart and got down on my haunches. I brushed the tip of my nose along her sweet—surprisingly wet—cunt, causing her to try to close her legs again.

“Sweet, little Nina,” I growled against her wet pussy, “do you actually believe anything in this world could stop me from making you mine?” I slid my hands along her inner thighs, digging my fingers into her flesh until I knew it hurt her and that she’d have bruises come morning.

“I know what my fate is,” she whispered, and I felt my cock throb at the hint of strength coming through in those words.

Well, now… my girl had some fire in her. This would be fun.

6

ANTONIO

I felt this strange heat fill me. It wasn't something I'd ever experienced before, and as I stared at Nina, it intensified… grew exponentially.

I didn't have time for this shit. Tonight was about fucking my new, beautiful wife, claiming her innocence as forever mine, and making sure she knew who she belonged to.

I pulled her pussy lips apart and spat directly on her swollen, little clit. Satisfaction rolled through me like thunder rumbling through the air before a lightning striking while I watched my saliva drip down her pussy and toward her ass.

She inhaled sharply, no doubt sore from my fingering before the wedding. That turned me on even more. “N-No,” she whispered, but it was so soft I paid it no mind. Her hands were on the top of my head trying to push me back, but there wasn't much strength behind her actions.

I wanted to make her come. I wanted to force an orgasm from her and get her so fucking wet she cried because she hated it so much.

“Little cousin,” I murmured against her now soaked pussy. “You keep saying no, yet your pussy tells the truth.” I nipped at her swollen clit causing her to cry out and try to close her legs.

I latched onto her clit again and sucked it in hard and deep. Her scent and flavor lulled me into a desperate frenzy that fluttered and then burst into an inferno. It threatened to consume me.

My need for her was too much. It was stronger than anything I’d ever felt. I wanted to devour her. Conquer her. I wanted that more than I’d wanted anything else.

It was enough to push me into punishing her because that tiny fiber of something other than hatred could one day turn the tables and have me on my knees—something I’d never allow to happen.

“Keep fighting if it makes you feel like you have an ounce of power,” I whispered, pulling away only long enough to stare into her eyes before attacking her pussy with my mouth again.

My palms were on her inner thighs, making sure she stayed nice and splayed for me. While sucking on her clit, I inserted two fingers into her wet, tight hole, fucking her slowly at first before increasing my thrusts.

Her legs trembled as I licked her clit and my fingers twisted inside her. She tried pushing me away, but I liked the fight in her.

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