I stop for a second trying not to come. My hands cup her full ass and I spank her once, hard. “That’s for letting him make you come.”
I slap her again, “Never. Never again will any other man touch you.”
“Yes… only you Duke. Only you.”
I grunt satisfied with her answer and resume my long cock-thrusting into the woman who I made mine. This time I don’t hold back as I feel her stretch to accommodate me. She bows her back letting her head fall forward. I grab a fistful of her hair and wrap it around my knuckles and let the rhythm of our love take us home as I pump in and out, watching her greedy, tight pussy sheathe me.
She cries out every time I find her at the end of my stroke. I stay still, letting her feel me pulsing deep inside her; spraying my load into her virgin womb.
“Yes, Duke!” She screams as my thumb presses her clit hard while I still spasm my release inside her. It goes on and on. I feel my wet seed drip out while more unloads. She pants through her orgasm. The squeezing of her release grips me hard. My eyes close. I’m gonna blackout; the waves of pleasure are so intense.
“It feels so good to be inside you finally, all the way... insideyou.” I slap the wall as the last spasm rocks my body, making me rock back on my heels.
I stay buried in her for five more minutes; reluctant to leave what I took so long to claim.
When she’s too weak to stand, I slip out with a hiss. Even the down stroke after is too much.
She curls up in my arms, and I hold her tight. Our heads falling back against the wall as the water pours down on us; rinsing our regret and pain away.
I sense she’s finally awake when she momentarily stiffens in my arms. She slept the whole day. The aftermath of Zach’s attack combined with me taking her was too much.
“It’s alright baby,” I murmur into her hair, “stay pissed at me as long as you want. Just don’t stop being mine.”
My hand moves up to cup her full breast as my other glides lower, through her curls.
“God, I can’t stop myself from wanting you. If I could… I would. Lord know you don’t deserve me for putting me through so much shit.”
“I know. But let me make it up to you. Christ, I took you like a complete animal. This time, I’m going good and slow. Is… is that a blush? Ah, sugar, I’ve never seen your face turn beet red. Are you going all shy on me now?”
“I… I kind of liked how you took me. My first time was anything but boring and painful. Thank you, Duke.”
“I’m your first and your last cherry. You feel me?”
“Oh, I feel you,” she murmurs taking my dick into her hand.
I roll on-top of my angel, breathing in the scent of her skin. My head lowers, my beard lightly grazing between her breasts. I know she likes that. I run my head up and down the center of her body, tickling her sensitive skin with my beard while she writhes under me. My tongue flicks out to taste her nipples than licks a path down to her core.
God, I love this woman’s pussy. It’s so mine.
She’s pink and opens like a flower to me.
My lips find the tight bud hidden inside. “I’ve found ya’ cherry. Finally. I’m not letting it go.” I joke sucking it between my lips and relishing this tiny spot on her body.
Her hips lift off the bed, begging for me to take more. So, I do. I take as much as of her as I can in my mouth, sucking greedily before licking through her folds.
The sight of her cupping her breasts as her hair spills around her is too much.
“I need to be inside you, now.”
She spreads her legs, letting me come between them. Her hands try to guide me inside. “Not so fast. We’re gonna do a slow burn this time. I’m gonna cherish you like the wife you’re gonna be to me someday.”
“Not so fast. You need to prove your worthy of me first.”
“Oh, I plan to sugar. Starting right now,” I reply slipping the tip of my dick in her an inch. She’s wasn’t lying. My gut always told me she was a little minx, a dirty little good girl that needed a strong man like me to tame her without breaking her. She grunts and I slip it in her another inch.
“Beg.”
“Excuse me?”