I moan as I do it. He reaches down to tease my breasts. My nipples are still damp from sweat and it feels incredible when he strokes them, kneading my breast, palming as I suck him and get his cock soaked with spit. He sits up on an elbow and his eyes burn with liquid need, frantic and on the edge of losing his mind. He grips my hair and pulls me back, and his cock pops from my lips before he buries my mouth with his.
“I’m going to come down your throat if you keep doing that, baby,” he whispers and I don’t think I’ve ever wanted a man more. I don’t think I possibly could.
“Not yet.” I bite his lip and rock back onto my knees. I take off my shirt and toss it aside. His gaze rakes down my body, hisfingers stroking up my belly to my breasts, cupping them both as I straddle him, his cock between my legs. I grind against his shaft, whimpering as I glide his length with my panties still on. “I want this, Gabe.”
“I want this too. Fuck, Nika, I think about this all the time. Since that first day we met.”
“I’m going to do something, and I don’t want you to stop me.” I take one of his hands and raise it to my mouth. I suck his fingers before slipping them between my legs, down my panties, and he gives me exactly what I need. His fingers glaze up and down, stroking my pussy. “Keep touching me like that.”
“Whatever you want, Nika, it’s yours. I’m yours. Fuck, I’m all yours.”
I moan, hands on his chest, breasts pressed together, rocking against his palm as his fingers slip inside. I’m so slick it’s incredible. I meet his eyes, sure I’m making a mistake, and not caring in the slightest.
I arch back and pull his hand out before slipping to the side. I pull off my panties as he watches, licking the finger he had inside of me. Oh my god, it’s so filthy, and I love it. When I’m naked, I pull off his boxer briefs, and then I straddle him. My bare pussy presses against his enormous cock, my lips spread. His tip’s inches from my aching entrance, and I want to slip him inside so badly, but I’ve never done this before. I’m going on pure instinct right now.
“How… how do I…”
He sits up, hands holding my ass. He kisses me hard, needy and hungry. “Are you sure?”
“Yes… I’m sure, but I’ve never…”
“Tell me you want me to fuck you, Nika.”
I let out a soft whimper and move my hips, grinding on his shaft again. “I want you to fuck me.”
“Tell me you want to give yourself to me. Tell me you need me inside of you.”
“I need it, Gabe. Please, I want you inside me.”
His fist pulls my hair and his mouth kisses my neck. I let out a desperate moan. “I’m going to fuck you, Nika, nice and slow at first. You’re mine now, do you understand that? You’re my wife… and your pussy is mine… and I’m going to fill you until I’ve lost myself.”
“Keep going,” I whisper, dying with how badly I need him.
He holds onto my hips and positions me. His hand holds his cock as he moves his tip up and down, getting himself wet, until he finds the right spot…
I arch and he slips inside.
Pleasure and pain. A sharp pinch as I’m stretched. I moan, shuddering with shock. It hurts, but there’s also a strange, animal part of me that likes it.
“I’ve got you,” he whispers, going slow. “Don’t worry. Your pace.”
“I’m okay.” I bite my lip hard and go down deeper. “You’re just… big.”
“Take as much as you can handle.”
I kiss him hard. His arms wrap around me tightly. I ease down, slide back up, ease down again, over and over, until he’s filling me to the brim.
It still hurts… but it also feels good.
“That’s right, baby,” he murmurs as I grind faster. I love the feeling of him inside of me, it’s like being broken over and over again, shattered and destroyed, ruined by pleasure. “Move your hips. Fuck, you feel so good, so fucking wet and tight.”
“You like me? This feels good?”
He meets my eyes with pure, dripping lust. “It feels fucking incredible.”
We fuck like that, rocking against each other, and the pain fades. It doesn’t go away, I doubt it will this first time, but that doesn’t matter. I ride him, focusing on his hands, his mouth sucking my tits, his groans of bliss, and I feel a dull glow building in my core. I move faster, grinding harder, clit scraping against him with each delicious thrust. I push him down and arch my back, fully in control, until he rolls me over and my legs wrap around his hips.
“Keep going,” I beg as he thrusts, filling me with slow and deep strokes. “Oh my god please keep going.”