And then, he reached behind me, and with a quick flick of his fingers, he opened the bra, and that was soon gone.
Now, I was naked from the waist up, but Odin gripped my tits, pressing them together, and I cried out as his mouth went to each one, sucking hard on the nipple. The pleasure rushed through my body, and I couldn’t help it, I had to press my thighs together in an attempt to stop the arousal. I felt mindless, the pleasure instant as it struck me hard.
I closed my eyes as he moved from one breast to the other. I didn’t know it could get any better, but then he started to kiss down my stomach. A part of my body that for so long I had been told was horrible. I had too much weight, and yet he kissed down, and I felt his fingers at the button of my jeans.
He opened it up, the zipper slid down, and it was the most erotic sound I’d ever heard.
****
Odin
I’d been wanting to fuck my wife since our wedding day. Plain and simple. I would have gladly brought her back home, and taken her there and then, but I knew that was how the Serra Mafia did it. Presenting her lost virginity to a bunch of men, so they could all cheer at having a virgin. It was a tradition I wanted no part of.
It was why I brought her to my place and why it has taken as long as it has, because I also wanted to trust her. Alba hadproven that, time and again. She was my wife. She had nearly died for me; admittedly, I knew it wasn’t intentional, but she had done so. Her life was now mine.
I didn’t know how long was appropriate to leave this situation. Eating that chocolate cake and seeing the frosting smudged at the corner of her mouth had been my opening.
I released the button, pulled down the zipper, and the sound seemed to echo through the bedroom. I gripped the jeans and tugged them off her thighs, then tossed them across the room, where they landed with a thud.
All she had on was a pair of panties and socks. Kissing the flesh just above her panties, I looked up her body and quickly tugged each of her socks off her feet. When it came to her panties, they were quite easy to remove, as they were not even strong enough to compete with my desperation.
My dick was rock-hard. I had no choice but to release the button and zipper of my own jeans to give me some room to breathe. I felt trapped by my own clothing.
The moment it was open, I went back and tore at her panties, removing them from my way. I could buy her as many pairs of underwear as she needed. They would all end up the same way. And now, my wife was naked for me, and I didn’t waste any time having her legs spread.
She had a tiny patch of hair at the lips of her sex, and I was more than happy to see that. I was not a man who liked to see a bald pussy. I liked my woman to look like a woman.
Spreading the lips of her sex, I looked down at her clit, then toward her entrance I knew had never known a man. No part of Alba had ever been touched by a man, and so I stroked her, taking my fill. She was all mine. Every single part of her. I couldn’t get enough.
She was my woman, completely, and then I took her clit into my mouth and suckled hard, hearing her sudden sharpintake of breath. Running my hands up her body, I cupped her tits, squeezing the plump flesh in my hands.
I loved her body. It was perfection.
I let go of her clit and started to wriggle my tongue back and forth across her bud. I wanted her to reach an orgasm.
I knew this was going to hurt her. This would be her first time, and I wanted to make it as good for her as possible. I didn’t want her to be afraid, and I worked her clit, bringing her closer to orgasm. I was tempted to tease her, but I refused to do that, as there would be plenty of other occasions to have her screaming my name as I denied her an orgasm.
For now, I wanted her to come, and the moment she did, I took my sweet time, allowing her to bask in the pleasure. The moment I felt her shudder, the cries spilling from her lips alerted me to the fact she couldn’t take any more.
I pulled back, and then stripped out of my clothes, aware of her gaze upon me, and I moved between her thighs, but at the same time, I got her to the bed so she was laid amongst the pillows. Staring down at her, I was completely blown away. So enraptured by her beauty. This was my wife. Alba belonged to me.
“This is going to hurt,” I said.
She nodded her head, and I watched as she pressed her lips together, and I saw the apprehension in her gaze.
Reaching down between us, I was about to do something I never had with any other woman. I was about to take her without any protection between us. I also knew she wasn’t on any kind of pills. I wanted her to be the mother of my children.
Gripping my stiff dick, I lined my tip to the entrance of her pussy, and I stared into her brown eyes. She looked absolutely beautiful. And then I thrust forward, and I saw the pain in her eyes and was tempted to pull away, but I knew the best thing to do was to just take her.
I slammed forward, and Alba didn’t hold back as she screamed. I took possession of her lips, and I swallowed her cries, not wanting to be the cause of her pain but knowing I was. I grabbed her hands and locked our fingers together, trying to bring as much contact between us as was physically possible. Holding my cock deep inside her, I felt the pulse of her pussy, the tension in her body, and I kissed her. I would wait until the pain went away.
This was the last thing I wanted to do. Alba was supposed to be safe with me, and yet I was the one to cause her this pain. I never wanted to hurt her.
Time moved on, but I stayed perfectly still, holding onto her, not letting go.
“I’ve got you,” I said in between kisses.
She let out a whimper and I swallowed it down.
