All right,I think.
She’s so light it’s nothing for me to lift her and put her over my lap. I pull the ruined nightgown from her body and drop it to the floor. She struggles against the way I trap her with a hand on the back of her neck forcing her head lower than her upturned ass.
The spanking commences slowly, turning her pale skin warm and rosy and then bright with heat. Her gasps and her pleas turn frantic, but I don’t stop until her voice cracks. She’s close to tears, so I stop. My hand is so big it can cover most of her ass. I rub and squeeze, partly to soothe, partly to possess. Then I push my hand between her thighs. She tries to close her legs, clamping down momentarily on my arm. Her attempt to stop me from touching her is useless. My arm is stronger than her thighs. She can’t keep me out. My finger slides into her slippery clutch easily.
“Mmm,” I say, savoring the wetness that welcomes me. “Not so innocent.” My left hand massages the back of her neck, where the bones are as delicate as a bird’s. My other hand keeps up its wicked teasing, penetrating her silky pussy, rubbing her throbbing little clit.
The tension in her muscles builds. She’s close.
I lift her from my lap and drop her on the bed. “Get on your back and spread your legs wide.”
Standing, I jerk my shirt open, making the buttons pop and drop like raindrops onto the expensive carpet. Then I unzip my trousers and shed them and my boxer-briefs.
Raven trembles as she lies on her back, her legs so pretty they look edible. I lower myself onto the bed.
“You’re not open enough for me,” I say, stroking my shaft. “Do I need to cuff your wrists to your ankles to insure you’ll behave?”
“No,” she says shakily, the brightness of her eyes irresistible.
My hand grips one thigh and pushes it up and outward. She shudders, and I bet she’s remembering our first time when I handled her exactly the same way.
My head lowers so I can lick her lips and then her throat and collarbone. My balls ache from the need to fuck her.
I whisper hoarsely, echoing the words from that first time, “You can fight if you want. It won’t do you any good.” As I say this, I push my cock into her and my muscles contract so hard my joints pop from the strain. I groan. The way her pussy fists my cock nearly makes me come.
“Please…more,” she whispers.
She gasps, and her pussy spasms around me as an orgasm overtakes her. Her walls grip me harder, racking my body with pleasure.
When I move inside her, I’m rough. My cock strikes her womb, and her belly pulses beneath her belly button. Herorgasm goes on as I fuck her, until she’s biting her bottom lip, her eyes shiny with tears.
“Oh, God,” she whispers, her voice little more than breath. “Yes…right there.”
I don’t stop until the lightning starts in my sac and strikes at the nerves at the base of my spine. I spill my come into her little body. Nothing feels as good as this. I groan too loudly. I can’t help it. My virgin wife is the keeper of my soul, and deep down, knowing that satisfies her. I can use her as hard as I want, but I can never leave her.
Her small fingers grip her belly where she’s cramping. I’m too deep, but it’s part of what she enjoys. I can fuck her in ways other men couldn’t.
With the last of my seed inside her, I pull out. My panting breath ruffles her hair. The weight of my torso rests on my palms, which crowd her small frame.
Her hands slide over my sweat-slick chest.
“Tell me the things I want to hear, Raven.”
Cool fingers slip to my sides and beckon me closer. I’m too heavy to lie on top of her for long, but I lower myself so her soft skin is crushed against me.
“I’m yours, Sasha,” she whispers in my ear. “I belong to you.” The breathy words tickle the side of my face, and her lips kiss my stubbled jaw.
“What else?” I demand, burrowing an arm under her so I can press her against me even harder.
“I love you,” she says. “More than anything.”
Fuck.My body shudders, and I take her mouth in a bruising kiss, sucking on her tongue, sucking what’s left of her breath into my lungs. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted, and the only thing I really need.
“I’ve been gone too much, baby,” I murmur. “It reminds me of the days when I wanted you, but could only watch, not touch you.”
I roll onto my back, dragging her with me so she’s lying on my body. One of my hands cups the back of her neck, the other rests on her ass. Heat from the way I spanked her warms my palm. Everything about holding her like this feels good. I’d like to stay awake to enjoy it, but I’m too exhausted.
“I’m tired, Raven.”
