Her eyes widen in utter outrage at my words, acting like she’s never been this insulted in her entire life, but the way her canal opens up for me, so that my cock can bury itself a little deeper inside her, tells me that my virgin bride likes every foul-mouthed word I throw at her.
“That’s it, acushla. Act like you’re not so fucking turned on right now that all it would take is your cunt swallowing my cock to have you seeing stars. You like me calling you my dirty little slut. You like it when I treat you like the insolent whore you are. Because that way you can justify in your head why your pussy is begging to be fucked by your greatest enemy.”
When her dripping cunt begins to clench around my dick, a tell-tale sign that she’s about to cum, I slap her pussy down hard, gaining another shocked glare from my pretty little innocent wife.
“You cum when I say you cum,” I grunt before biting her neck, making sure to leave my mark for every motherfucker out there to see who this fragile flower belongs to now.
“Argh!” she wails uncontrollably when I begin to play with her clit again.
This time I’m not gentle with my touch. I spit into my hand and use the saliva as lubricant to toy with her bundle of nerves. This only makes her pant out harder, shout incoherently, provoking the smug smirk on my face at witnessing how responsive she is to my touch. As if unimpressed with my cocky grin, her nails scratch at my forearms, making me hiss when I see she’s drawn blood.
“You’ve made me bleed, wife. Not many people can say they’ve had the honor. But I guess it’s only fair. Since I’m about to make you bleed all over my cock.”
“Virgen!” she yells in Spanish, while I’m coaxing out her first orgasm of the night.
“Not for long,” I grunt into her ear. “Cum, acushla. Cum on your husband’s dick like you want to.”
And just as her orgasm hits her, I thrust deep into her core, breaking her hymen and stealing the last remains of innocence she has been holding on to for long enough. Her loud wail of ecstasy merges with the hint of pain I’ve just inflicted on her. My lids close, and my breathing becomes shallow, as I try hard not to cum inside of her from just one thrust. A hard thing to accomplish since her cunt strangles my cock, intent on milking it dry.
She’s so fucking warm.
So tight and inviting that it takes inhuman effort on my part not to pound into her and cum.
“Tiernan,” she says softly, looking into my eyes with both tears of joy and misery. “Don’t stop. I can take it.”
Fuck.
“Such a greedy little slut. I’ve already stolen your prized possession, and still you want more.”
Instead of rising to my provocation, she lifts up her head a little until her teeth scrape over my stubble, her tongue following suit.
“It didn’t hurt as bad as I thought it would,” she whispers, placing chaste kisses on my neck, jaw, and cheek. “I can take it now. The worst is over, right?”
I stare into her eyes with a menacing grin on my lips.
“The worst hasn’t even started, acushla.”
And with those words, I pluck her hands off my shoulders and pin her down by the wrists like I wanted to. I bite hard into her neck again and start to repeatedly thrust into her, making sure she won’t be able to walk straight in the morning.
“Oh God!” she begins to yell in my ear, making me let go of her wrists so that one of my hands can cover her mouth.
My cock plunges into her pussy in unmerciful strokes, her eyes rolling to the back of her head with each thrust.
“Look at you,” I hoarsely mumble in her ear. “You just lost your virginity, and already your pussy is stretched and begging for a beating. Is this what you wanted, wife? To be used like a fucking ragdoll for your husband to get off on?”
Her muffled cries are too muddled by my hand for me to understand what she’s saying. The only thing I make out is that she’s no longer speaking in English. Since I’m not fluent in Spanish, she could be speaking in tongues for all I know.
When I’m close to my own tipping point, I remove my hand from her mouth and kiss her, swallowing up all her loud moans. She tastes like the sweetest sin, her core constricting around my length, spurring blind spots to begin to blur my vision. The minute her eyes become two large saucers, surprised she’s cumming again, I bite down on her lip, just so I can fuck the orgasm out of her. Once I’ve made sure she’s ridden her high to its conclusion, I then quickly pull out and jerk my cock in my hand until spurts of my cum cover her stomach. Sitting back on my heels, I stare at my handiwork and frown.
Not wearing a condom was stupid.
But then again, she caught me by surprise.
Next time I’ll be better prepared.
When I feel her eyes on her belly, staring at my release, my frown disappears.
I rub my cum into her skin and then lift two fingers to her lips.
“Open your mouth,” I order.
Her eyelashes bat a mile a minute, but she obeys and parts that gorgeous mouth of hers open for me.
“Suck.”
She doesn’t put up a fight, which is a testament to how good a fuck I gave her. The small amount of time I’ve spent with my wife has taught me she lives to fight with me.
Her tongue wiggles around my fingers, licking them clean, her gaze once again going half-mast.
For a woman who has never had sex in her life, she sure as fuck knows how to play with a man’s heartstrings. If I had a heart, that is, then I’m sure I would have gotten on my knees to give her whatever she wanted, just to have her suck my cock as well as she is sucking my digits. My shaft instantly hardens with the idea, telling me it’s done waiting for the second round of tonight’s big event.
“Does that taste good?”
Under hooded eyes, she nods, her cheeks turning pink in embarrassment now that the full haze of lust has lifted somewhat.
“Good. Get accustomed to it. Because my cum will now be your breakfast, lunch, and dinner until I say otherwise.”
Her flushed cheeks only increase in color when I pop my fingers from her mouth.
I get off the bed and put my arms under her limp body to lift her up.