“Relax your thighs,” he coaxed. “Mmm, just like that, sweetness,” he said, beginning to move inside her in small pulses as he teased her clit.
Soon her back arched and her legs spread for him. He pumped in and out with long strokes, striking her cervix. He slowed when he realized she was trying to keep her hips raised. The pressure on her inflamed and vulnerable ass must be intense.
Larsinc pulled out, and her eyes popped open with a beseeching look.
Good.Her lust for him was an aphrodisiac all on its own.
“Turn over.”
She obeyed, and with her lovely body draped over a mound of cushions, she looked stunning and beautifully submissive. He knelt between her spread legs, stroking her clit until she raised her red ass like an offering.
The spill of her pale hair over the dark silks glowed like moonlight. When he re-entered her, she purred. This was his beautiful, wanton bride at her best, enjoying the feel of his cock planted inside her and desperate to come.
She moaned, eyes closed, and bit her fingertips. It was as wildly erotic as anything he’d ever witnessed. He drove harder, making the mattress slide. One of her hands fluttered, then reached back to grip his thigh. His muscles strained but he slowed his thrusts and dropped his head to just above hers.
“You’re mine now,” he whispered, letting his weight ride her punished ass until she gasped from the erotic torture.
“Please,” she said, digging her nails into his flesh. “I’m so full. It hurts.”
“A little more. It’ll be worth it.”
He moved a hand under her body, nudging her to ride his palm. As she did, the tension built. Finally, she shuddered and spasmed around him in the throes of a hard orgasm. Linc kissed her jaw and whispered in her ear. “Mmm. Such a good slave to come on your master’s cock the first time he fucks your virgin pussy.”
Her ragged breathing was nothing more than panting gasps as he licked between her shoulder blades and resumed thrusting into her hot, wet channel. He gripped her breast, rolling her pierced nipple between his fingers.
“Dead realms,” she exhaled, grabbing his forearm.
She had more spasms around his cock as he drove into her, the plug in her ass scraping along his length. Unbelievably tight, but so wet he had no trouble pounding against her cervix with steady thrusts. He felt his own orgasm building at the base of his balls and groaned. It built and then tore through him. She pulsed around him, sucking his seed into her roughly used pussy. It was more pleasure than any he’d ever felt.
He dropped his head, trying to catch his breath, then lowered himself onto his side, moving her onto hers to face him.
She slid her arms around his neck and hugged his body to hers. “I love you,” she whispered.
“Are you all right?” he asked, pulling the plug from her bottom and then rubbing her back slowly.
“Some women said the first time is never good. But this was.” She traced the muscles of his shoulder. “Is that because you’re Linzen?”
He chuckled. “No, it’s because I’m lucky.”
“Lucky?”
Larsinc kissed her, sucking slowly on her tongue as she arched, pressing her breasts against his chest. “I’m lucky because even as innocent as you are, you’re never scared. You never pull away or tell me to stop.”
“Why would I? You’re so beautiful,” she whispered against his lips as her fingers danced lightly along his cock and then closed around it. “And you’re so good at making my body ache for yours. It feels like the hollows are there for you to fill.”
“They are.” He kissed her again, tangling his fingers through her hair. They continued for several long moments, kissing and caressing, whispering and teasing. It was a closeness he’d come to expect, and to enjoy.
The sound of bodies slapping against each other made her fingers grip him tighter as she raised her head to look over his shoulder. A wicked smile curved her lips.
“He is very big like a bull.”
“What?”
“Something one of the pets said about Melsint’s husband.”
“Ah. He’s also used to striping his wife’s round ass. Did you see the whip marks?”
“No,” she said, lifting her head.
