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‘I think so,’ she whispered, and the warmth of her breath found my mouth.
Doing what I knew we both needed, I moved my mouth over hers. I used the hold I had on the back of her neck to guide her to me and pressed my lips firmly against hers. I wasn’t gentle, neither of us needed gentle in that kiss. She needed me to show her how much I wanted her, and I wanted her need for me to take over all her thoughts and actions. We stood there for several minutes, as I touched every nerve ending she had with my tongue, until she copied my actions with her own and explored my mouth, making my blood pulsate its way around my body. Her hands, which had grabbed at the sides of my shirt as our kiss started, began to pull my shirt from my waistband in her desperation. As soon as they found my bare torso, I pulled my mouth away from hers like I’d been burnt.
‘Remove what’s left of your dress and lie down.’ My voice sounded hoarse.
Trying to regain my equilibrium, I looked on as she did what she had been asked.
Forcing myself to stand still just for a few seconds, I stopped breathing for an instant while I watched as Serafina shimmied out of the dress which had pooled at her waist, pushed the fabric down and stepped out of it. I dropped the knife I’d been holding onto her dress and observed its fall and slight bounce on the pool of lace and sheer fabric.
Normally, I’d be on her, taking what I needed. But tonight, our wedding night, I knew it had to be different. I had to be different.
Slowly, and more tempting than she could have known, she lay down on the bed, with her eyes still focussed on mine. I glanced between her eyes, the bouncing movement of her full breasts and her nipples, which were now hard nubs. Pushing my hands down deep into my trouser pockets, I cocked my head to watch as she slowly inched herself further away from my touch, until something inside me snapped.
With my heart pounding inside my chest, pure animalistic need took over. In one movement I’d ripped open my shirt, sending buttons scattering around the room, and had thrown it to the floor. Falling to my knees at the edge of the bed, I took hold of her ankles to stop her escaping from me.
Serafina let out a scream of surprise as I dragged her back to the edge of the bed. Once she was close enough, I placed my large hands on her soft thighs, spread her legs wide and blew onto her enflamed and now exposed clit.
‘Ohhhh,’ she responded, her moan of ecstasy feeding my need for her.
‘Just so you know, your nipples do match your mouth and so do the lips of your pussy.’
The blush on her cheeks deepened at my vocalised examination of her body.
Attempting to offer myself some momentary relief, I undid my belt and the button on my trousers and pulled my throbbing cock out of his tight restraints. After wrapping my hand around the hot, hard flesh, I squeezed briefly until I felt some pre-cum release. Feeling what I knew would be a short reprieve, I positioned myself right where she and I needed me to be. Slowly, I looked up over her creamy white skin to find her turquoise eyes watching me.
‘I’m going to taste you, little bird.’
‘I think I want you to, please,’ she whispered out on a barely there exhale.
I placed one hand under her fine ass and lifted her up and closer to my mouth, while I trailed the fingertips from my other hand down between her perfect breasts, feeling the spasmodic rise and fall of her chest. I ran them down and over her flat stomach, making her hips buck up. Finally, I allowed my hand to take hold of her other ass cheek and digging my fingers into both cheeks I held her tightly, just where I wanted her to be.
When I could think of nothing else but tasting her, I let my mouth covering her pubic mound and sucked her in, savouring her addictive taste before sweeping my tongue between her engorged lips and lapping up the juices that were all Serafina.
‘Oh God.’ The two words fell from her mouth, and I watched as either side of her thighs her hands gripped a tight hold of the sheet beneath her.
She was so primed; I knew it would take next to nothing to take her over the edge and I blew on her clit again. With her now writhing in my hold, I plunged my tongue deep inside her and then circled around her clit, before lifting up the hood with the tip of my tongue and flicking the swollen bud that was contained inside.
‘Salvatore.’ My name left her lips, and my dead and withered soul came alive.
‘You possess me, Serafina. Now watch me… I’m going to take you crashing over the fucking edge.’
With our eyes firmly fixed on each other, I gave her just what she needed and found a regular and relentless pace that I knew in her inexperience she could follow. A tempo that would take her higher than she’d ever taken herself.
With her hips trying to buck against my hold, and her moans and gasps finding my ears, I held on to her firmly and then relaxed my hold as her body went into freefall. Her head lolled backwards, and she called out my name over and over until she went still. Stopping the rhythm I’d developed to give her an orgasm, I pressed my tongue against her clit and shifting one hand from underneath her, I pressed it down onto her stomach to feel the aftershocks as they swept through her body.
I wanted to feel what I’d done to her. To travel with her on the journey she’d willingly let me take her on. I wanted to share everything with her. The intensity of those few minutes was something I knew I’d never experienced before.
Removing my other hand from her ass, I let it drop down to my now throbbing cock. Trying to give myself some relief, I brushed my thumb over the head, spreading the pre-cum over it. Then taking a firm grip, I moved my hand up and down two or three times until I knew I had to stop.
‘Fuck.’ I groaned out loud at the sensation and tensed my abdomen in response.
Standing up, I let my trousers fall to the floor and kicked them into the pile of our clothes. With her pale skin, and her dark hair spread over the bed, I let my eyes take in all her post orgasm beauty.
When her eyes opened, she found me there with my cock in hand.
‘Salvatore.’ I could hear the lust confined in her voice as she watched me pleasuring myself. Unable to control my need any longer and knowing by the colour that was once again in her cheeks that she was more than enjoying the view, I worked my hand up and down my shaft to take me to release.
My toes curled and my body tensed, but I forced myself to watch her as I made the ultimate stroke that I knew was vital.
