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He broke the kiss only to stand up and remove my dress from my body, freeing my breasts for him to gaze upon. Under my wedding dress, I wore a white lace thong and a lacy soft pink garter on my thigh. My shoes had disappeared as he’d pulled the dress off.
He stood looking at me as my cheeks pinkened in shyness. “Do you have any idea how incredibly beautiful you are, my wife? I’m doing everything in my power to maintain control until your body is ready for me, but looking upon your beauty makes it nearly impossible.”
He immediately bent down onto his knees and pulled me to the edge of the bed, placing my legs over his shoulders.
I was a virgin but that didn’t mean I didn’t know what happened in the bedroom. I enjoyed reading romances of all kinds. I wonder what he would say when he saw the boxes of books I was bringing. I just couldn’t leave them behind.
He started to kiss one leg at the ankle and the closer he got, the wetter I became. Just as I thought he would taste me, he turned his attention to my other leg, pulling a loud moan from me. “Patience my zaika. Put your trust in your husband. I will not deny your pleasure tonight.”
I gasped and moaned his name as I felt a hot molten-like sensation move down my body to my core. The wetness between my legs soaked through the small bit of lace covering my core. Scraping my nails over his scalp while I held he tasted and teased my body. His soft groan of pleasure caused my toes to curl in pleasure.
Konstantin rubbed his nose along the lace and moaned, “You are perfect my little bunny. This is the nectar of the gods that I feel blessed to enjoy.” His poetic words wrapped around me and increased my desire for him to levels I think were possible. Suddenly he ripped the thong from my body and tossed it behind him to join where he’d also tossed the garter at some point.
I looked into his eyes as I lay bare before him. I fought against the desire to hide my body from him. Slowly, his fingers delicately explored every curve of my body. His fingers left a trail of heat as he moved down until he found my center. He dipped into my wetness before returning his attention to my bud. He started to pleasure mewith his roughened fingers, smiling as he heard my gasp in response, eyes closing from the intense pleasure.
I opened myself to his touch. I felt as if I were drowning in it, but I didn’t want to be saved. I just wanted him to keep touching me. I opened my eyes suddenly as I felt Konstantin move away from me. Then I realized that he wasn't. Instead, he replaced his fingers with his mouth,
"Konstantin!" I cried out before moaning loudly, "Oh!" I thrust my hips forward, wanting him to devour me, to continue to pleasure me. Ever higher, I climbed until I felt I would shatter from the intense pleasure. When his tongue joined his fingers, I completely shattered, crying out his name and shaking from the intense orgasm crashing through my body.
Chapter 5
Gianna
My husband moved back up as I slowly descended from the intenseness of the orgasm, kissing me tenderly as he held me close. A few minutes passed before I opened my eyes and looked at him wearing a smirk. I returned his wicked smile with one of my own as I reached down and massaged his cock through his pants. “You’re still dressed,” I whispered as I moved my fingers along the waistband of his pants.
I watched as he quickly stood and removed the clothing from his body. The man was all hard muscle and inked skin. I could just make out the scars that littered his body. The tattoos masked them so that one only saw hardened perfection.
As I looked at him standing there exposed to me, he smirked and I knew he enjoyed my eyes on him. Before long he climbed onto the bed and kissed me as if he wished to devour me. I let my fingers explore the hard ridges of his body before they reached his rather large cock. It was soft, so silky soft, yet with a hardness that rivaled stone.
Konstantin let me push him onto his back, watching to see what I was going to do. I crawled over and claimed his lips as mine. I kissed him while my fingers continued to explore his body. As I broke away from his lips, my eyes never left his as I crawled down his body. I placed kisses along the firm muscles of his abdomen.
Once I reached his perfect cock, I ran my tongue along his length as if it were an ice cream cone. I read this in nearly every book I’d read and had always wondered if it was true that men enjoyed a woman’s mouth on them. By my husband’s reaction, I knew it was.
His eyes rolled back into his head as I continued to explore his length with my mouth and fingers. The more I licked and sucked on him, the harder he became. There was more than I could fit intomy mouth and down the back of my throat. What I couldn’t take, I wrapped my hands around and gripped him tightly.
“Zaika,” he groaned loudly as he gently but firmly held my head to him.
Before long, he was so close to the edge that he quickly grabbed me and rolled me under him. At my surprised look, he said, "I don't want to finish in your mouth for our first time, little bunny. I want you to come on my dick as I fill this beautiful pussy with every bit of my cum."
Konstantin kissed me, owning my mouth, as his hands left a trail of molten heat on my body. Feeling his cock rubbing at my slit, I spread my legs wide and opened to him fully, inviting him in as I whispered to him, "I am yours."
Closing his eyes at the pleasure my words brought to him, he slowly started to enter me, inch by stretching inch. He was so much bigger than my petite size, yet, despite our differences, we fit together perfectly. The burning sensation was a type of pain I could embrace and love. As he moved in and out of me gently to allow me to get used to his size, I moaned in pleasure at the sensations each of his movements brought to me.
When he reached the last remaining barrier between us, he said against my lips, “I’m sorry for the pain, Gianna. Forgive me.” With a hard thrust, he tore through my virginity and filled me completely.
A scream tore out of me and I held onto him desperately. Hiding my face in his neck as tears escaped. He held me tightly to him and didn’t move as the pain slowly eased. “I’m so sorry, my sweet girl. Never again will I hurt you. Please forgive me. I’m so sorry.”
I held onto him, soaking up his love until finally, I needed him to move. I wanted him to move. I pulled back and kissed Konstantin’s lips. “There is nothing to forgive, husband. Now I am yours and will only ever be yours.”
For several long moments, he looked into my eyes. A soft smile formed before he captured my lips in a passionate kiss and slowly moved in and out of my body. I let instinct take control of my body's movement as I started to meet him stroke for stroke.
I felt a warm, tingling sensation building up along the base of my spine. The look in his eyes took my breath away. He was pouring his love into me. That one thought pushed me over the edge. A scream echoed through the house as my orgasm couldn’t be held back. With one final powerful thrust, Konstantin joined me, filling me with his release.
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We lay there for several minutes, breathing hard, entwined in each other's arms. My husband smiled as he hugged me closer to his body. A few minutes later he broke away from me, getting out of bed. He turned around and grabbing my ankle pulled me to the edge of the bed before scooping me up in his arms as I yelped. A giggle escaped as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I loved when he picked me up, it made me feel treasured by him. He walked us into the bathroom as he explained, "I thought we could soak our sore muscles in the bath."
I smiled as I looked at the large tub, which was not only large enough for him, but it was large enough for two of him. With a smile, I told him, "That’s a wonderful idea."
