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“Let’s relax you, shall we?”When she didn’t move, I reached for her panties and began to tug them off, but she wasn’t moving fast enough, and I wasn’t enjoying this softness I had somehow developed while in her bed.

Sitting up, I pulled my pocketknife out of my back pocket and popped it open. I yanked up her dress and grabbed the fabric of her panties, slashing them off of her in two jerks of the knife against them.She let out a sharp cry, despite the blade not even touching her, and I pointed it at her.

“If you are going to be a little brat, you’ll be punished like one.”

Her mouth fell open in protest.

“What do you mean I’m a—”

I pulled her forward and ran my knife from her jaw down into her perfect breasts.

“You’ve got gorgeous tits, you know that?” I grabbed the fabric and began to pull down, taking her bra with it. Slowly, I unveiled her breasts and then shoved her back down, covering her body with mine. My lips went to her puckered nipple, and I swirled my tongue around it, all the while dragging the knife down her body until it reached her now exposed pussy.

“I can be a good guy and ease you into things.” Slowly, I rotated the knife so the hilt was pressed against her folds. “Or, if you don’t want to do what you’re told…”

“Okay, I’ll listen,” she gasped.

“Good girl.” I shut the knife and slid it back into my pocket. I planted a quick kiss on her lips and then lowered myself to devour her pussy for the second time.

Spreading her wide, I took in the stunning sight that was her. I ran my tongue down and up, lapping at her juices. She gasped and squirmed and pressed my face deeper into her dripping pussy, and I was happy to keep going. I wanted to use my fingers to fuck her, but upon a second attempt and her tensing again, I decided the first thing going inside her was my cock.

She gasped, moaned, and finally cried out and arched her back. Her pussy pulsed and gushed as her second orgasm ever rocked through her body. I stayed in place until she was done and then I brought her hands to my pants.Fumbling, she pulled on the zipper. Her hands shook as I gently coaxed her to help me.

“This is a two-person game, Eisley,” I said as she leaned up, and I pulled the remains of her clothing off.She nodded and helped me out of my pants.My heart raced as I positioned myself on top of her.

“Do we need a condom?” she whispered.

A sudden jolt of anger rose in me.

“I’m your husband. I’m not using a fucking condom when I pop your cherry,” I growled.

She blinked, and I quickly relaxed her again by planting kisses on her nipples, breasts, and mouth.I pushed her thighs apart with my own and raised myself up by my arms. My cock was dripping, having waited so long to feel what it was like inside her warm, wet pussy. I’d dreamed about it for years, and finally, we were here.

Gripping my cock, I directed myself between her swollen, puffy lips and to her entrance. Eisley clamped her eyes tight as I carefully began to push.

Her virginity, paired with how larger than average my cock was, made it more painful than I had expected, but I enjoyed it.I watched her face contort and flinch as I pushed my cock in one inch at a time. I felt the pressure of her pussy as the membrane tore away, and I got further inside. Tears streamed down her face, and I grinned.

“Ssshh…” I ran my hand over her wet cheeks. “You’ll get used to it. The worst part’s over,” I assured her.

Once the base of my cock hit her lips, I stalled, and then slowly pulled back and thrust forward. I was slow in my thrusts, careful to watch her reaction to them.

She felt like fucking heaven, her pussy walls tight and screaming against my cock. I’d never fucked a virgin before. This was Eisley, the girl I’d been dreaming about for ten years, the first girl I’d jerked it to, the girl I thought of every time I fucked someone else, and now, we were finally together.

She was mine again.

Eventually, as I continued going slow and kissing her breasts and lips, her painful expression subsided to an adorable look of surprise.

“You like my cock inside you, don’t you, princess?” I asked.She was unsure at first but finally nodded.“Your cunt is very greedy. I’m going to make you come so hard and then I’m going to do the same, spilling myself inside of you.”

Now that she’d stopped crying, I picked up the pace, ready to deliver on my word. I wasn’t coming until she did.Eisley dug her nails into my back, pressing me deeper into her. I shifted my hips and rotated, coaxing her body to begin the process. She gasped and wrapped her legs around me, digging her heels into my ass. I pulled back and shoved myself deep inside her. She cried out sharply, and her pussy began to throb.

She gloriously unraveled, and I feverishly thrusted into her, spilling myself inside of her. I milked my cock into her pussy, then pulled out, satisfied that she had claimed every single drop.I dropped beside her and pulled her into my embrace. She curled up into me, and I heard a sniffle.

“I’m sorry I cried. Was I being a brat?” she asked.

I chuckled and ran my hand along her soft back. “No, you were perfect. You’re such a good girl.”

Rule 21 - Eisley