She gave me her virginity last night.
I saw the blood with my own two eyes.
That monster inside me awakens more, burning for her.
Never did I think I’d be one of those men who got off, knowing this woman had only been and would ever be mine.
I lower my hand, brushing her cheek, then slowly cup her jaw to raise it.
“Guaio,” I say lightly.
Her eyes meet mine, a touch more confidence in them at how softly I said her nickname.
“You were made to please me, Liliya,” I tell her, my tone low. “You already know how. It’s instinct.”
Grabbing the base of my cock, I piston my hips forward.
She opens her mouth, and I guide my cock inside.
I ease into her mouth and admire the sight of her lips stretching around my cock. She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life.
Her throat tightens as I bottom out. She gags, and I back out a few inches. As I do, I groan at the sight of my cock coated with her spit. I wipe the corner of her mouth with my thumb.
“We’ll work on that gag reflex, baby,” I say with a hint of praise.
Spit drips from her lips, trailing down her chin. I fist her hair and push myself in deeper. She adjusts herself on her knees, making herself more comfortable, settling her thighs against her ass.
My balls draw tight, pressure building as I fuck her face.
So slow, so gentle, so unlike me.
Hell, at this pace, I’mmaking love to her face, if I had any romance inside me.
My cock twitches in her throat as I buck my hips. Shutting my eyes, I allow my head to fall back as she sucks me.
“Add your hand,” I rasp out. “Stroke me,guaio.”
My body shakes, as if my veins were on fire, and her fingers wrap around my throbbing cock. She sucks harder, moaning around my dick, and tightens her grip around my base.
“Good girl.” I tip her chin up. “Look at you, right where you belong. On your knees for your husband. Sucking his cock. Not running off.”
I thrust deeper, harder, and she eagerly welcomes it.
The pressure in my body builds fast.
Too fucking fast.
I pull back, stopping her before I fall apart. “I’m finishing inside your pussy.” I release her hair and draw my cock from her mouth. “Up. Shower.Now.”
Her cheeks are flushed, and her lips swollen and slick as she scrambles to her feet.
As she passes me, I drag my finger down her spine, and she shivers.
She steps inside the shower, water cascading down her perfect curves and full breasts.
My wife is a vision.
Her nipples tighten, and I stroke my cock, watching her. She drags her hand down her body and then crooks her finger at me in a silent invitation. I step in, shutting the door behind us.
