Page 155 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 1

“Please...” Verity mewled again, unaware that she was repeating a mantra. He dipped and lifted her into his arms. Walking across to the bed, he placed her down gently upon the quilt, then turned away to disrobe.

She watched her new husband with a mixture of interest and trepidation as inch by inch his naked body was gradually revealed. First the solid muscle of his bare chest, covered in whorls of dark hair that ended in a single dark line disappearing like an arrow into the waist of his pants. A moment later he shucked them down over lean hips, revealing long, well-muscled, legs. He straightened to full height.

Sucking in her breath, Verity stared, awestruck. Never having beheld a man unclothed before, she found the sight both shocking, yet intriguing. His erection jutted stiff and proud standing thickly above his stomach button. The sight of it forbidding and thrilling to behold. Her knowledge of anatomy and biology did extend to knowing where that large organ was supposed to go, but she was totally unconvinced it would fit.

Jake winked at her. “You can close your mouth, honey, I shan’t be using that today. I’ll educate you that way another time.” He chuckled.

Huh? Whatever does he mean by that?

“This here is my cock and all men have one. Mine is, I hope, the first you’ve seen?” He paused to give her time to answer. Unable to force a single word past her dry lips, she merely nodded. He grinned. “I’m mighty pleased to hear that, because I intend mine to be the first and last cock, you’ll ever lay eyes on.”

Again, she could only nod. Blushing furiously, she pulled her heated gaze from his groin; her gaze fixed determinedly on his face. Jake gave a rumble of deep laughter and came over to the bed which dipped heavily as he knelt beside her.

She turned her head aside in embarrassment. Lying down, he turned her to face him and pressed his lips to hers. Hands stroked over her quivering flesh leaving a trial of heat in their wake. She sighed as he slipped an arm about her, tugging her naked length against him. His sheer size made her feel safe as he enclosed her in the warmth of his embrace.

Trailing kisses down her body, he spent an inordinate amount of time worrying each of her taut, pebbled nipples. Arching against his flesh she felt the hardness of his cock press against her drenched cleft. For some unknown reason this both excited her and scared her in equal measure. She closed her thighs against any sudden invasion, only to find she needed friction there which seemed sadly lacking.

Jake appeared to ignore her reaction, continuing his ravishment of her breasts. Kissing, licking and even giving her breasts gentle nips with his teeth. She writhed mindlessly, her head switching restlessly from side to side.

She felt his hand reach into the apex of her thighs and part the tight furrow of her sex. It was as though he’d lit a candle, there, in her secret place. Her flesh seared white hot with desire. Without conscious thought, she spread her legs. Jake took the opportunity to edge his shoulders between her parted thighs.

When he lowered his head and licked the seam of her private area, she bucked in shock, almost unseating him. Her hands flew to his head, grasping handfuls of his thick, unruly hair. A tide of bliss cut through her core, her knees turned to water; she lost any desire to push him away and simply hung on. There was so much pressure building inside her and nowhere for these incredible feelings to go. She wailed her confusion. A sudden uncoiling began from somewhere deep within. It was as though she might fly, seeming to soar above herself as a wondrous bliss encased her, rolling throughout her whole being. She cried out, as the powerful sensation left her floating somewhere between heaven and earth.

She must have slept for a moment or two because when she came to, she found herself staring into Jake’s expressive brown eyes. He leant forward and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

“I have never seen a response as powerful as that before.” He appeared to hesitate, she flushed, feeling ashamed. “I-I’m sorry,” she muttered.

“No, I meant that as a compliment. You’re adorable, Mrs. Calhoun. I’m so pleased to find you enjoy my love making.” He frowned. “I am right, you did enjoy what just happened, didn’t you?”

Her face flooded with color. “Yes, yes, I did. I-It was amazing. I-I think I might love you, Mr. Calhoun,” she said softly. His face split into a wide grin.

“I love you too, Mrs. Calhoun.”

“And now I’m truly your wife,” she murmured, her face pressed in between his shoulder and neck. She breathed in his male scent; it was such an aphrodisiac.

“Hmm, well, not quite yet.” He pulled back and looked down at her.

“But...” she began. He shook his head and raised his body pointing at his swollen organ. Hastily she looked away. Heat radiated hotly in her cheeks. She’d assumed the wondrous thing she’d experienced was all there was to love making.

“My cock goes inside of you, into the part where I pleasured you just now. The first time is gonna sting a bit, and feel mighty strange, but I promise you will soon come to enjoy the marriage act as much as I.”

“Must we do that?” she asked nervously.

“Honey, it’s the act of sexual intercourse that consummates and legalizes a marriage, and not what I just did to you with my hands and mouth. That was called foreplay, sweetheart. I did that in order to ready you for my entry into your body.”

Surprised that there was more to this than she’d imagined, Verity couldn’t think of a single reply.

“Darlin’?” Jake gaze roamed over her face anxiously. She raised her hand and smoothed the worry lines that formed across his forehead.

“I’m okay, let’s move on to the next part,” she agreed softly.

Although Jake was very gentle with her, using his fingers to play and stretch her virginal channel, she couldn’t relax. Not now she understood where that large part of his anatomy was going to go. She was fearful. Jake murmured reassurance and asked her to part her legs. He slid his large form over her body and Verity slowly opened her legs to accept him. Gripping his shoulders, she held onto him with rising trepidation. The first tentative thrust of his hips, lodged him inside her. As he breached her entrance, she breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking that was the sum of it, she relaxed beneath him. Her hands released their grip and she caressed his shoulders.

A sudden surge which coincided with a tearing sensation inside, forced an indignant squeal from her throat. She lay beneath him in shocked surprise as his hips rocked back and forth; the action slid his shaft in and out of her slippery channel. The feeling strange, but not altogether unpleasant.

His hand slipped between them; his fingers touched her just above the place he was seated inside causing a sweet throb which flared to life as he rocked inside her. Her hips rose to meet his in an involuntary and desperate attempt to attain the dizzying heights she’d achieved moments before.

Soon the intimacy drew mewls and cries from her as she flew higher, attaining the rapture she’d experienced before. Jake’s thrusts escalated, his turgid cock filling her as she squirmed beneath him, the repeated ebb and flow of his penetration pushed her over the edge into sheer bliss, the ecstasy indescribable. Her climax was deep, fulfilling and totally satisfying.

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