Jace had pulled her to him, pressing his lips to her ear. “Well, baby, when I take you tonight, it’s going to be so hard it’ll feel like the first time.”
Lord, what that man could do just with a promise. The rest of the evening passed in a blur. The cake was cut, the toasts were made, and some of the guests were still dancing when Lily Mae turned her back on the group of yelling women to toss the bouquet over her shoulder. Janine caught it, and instantly smiled at Lyle, who’d been enjoying his reunion with her since she’d arrived.
“Ready to go home, Lily Mae Whitaker?” Jace kissed his wife, and Lily Mae sighed, eager to be alone with her new husband. They planned to leave the following day for a trip to the Grand Canyon, but wanted to spend their wedding night at home.
Lily Mae squealed with happiness when she entered their bedroom to find it filled with dozens of fragrant roses, and laughingly shooed Jace out so she could change into the delicate nightie she’d purchased for their special night.
“You look awful good, Mrs. Whitaker,” Jace said throatily when he re-entered the room. He’d already shed his shirt, his well-muscled chest visible to her appreciative eyes. “Remember what I told you in the barn?”
Lily Mae suddenly felt shy. “Yeah,” she said. “You told me you’d make me feel like a virgin.” She giggled nervously. “That’s going to take some doing.”
Jace reached for Lily Mae then, pulling her to his hard body so roughly that it took her breath away. His mouth ground down on hers, and Lily Mae wound her arms around his neck, determined that her ardor would match her husband’s on this night.
But Jace seemed equally determined to dominate his new wife, and Lily Mae found herself enjoying his reaction to her resistance as his hands made short work of the nightie, conjuring images of the night she’d crashed her SUV into his truck.
Jace sat down on the bed and moved back until his head was inches from the headboard, pulling Lily Mae on top of him until she was straddling his chest. Then he pulled her roughly up until she was straddling his face, and she screamed as his mouth found her clit and latched onto it greedily as he jammed two fingers into her pussy while a third found her bottom hole. He worked the three digits almost roughly as he licked and nibbled her clit, and Lily Mae was left breathless and overwhelmed by the assault. But her body responded with excitement, her arousal coating Jace’s face as he drove her to two orgasms in rapid succession before stopping.
Her pussy was still pulsing when he pushed her back on the bed and loomed over her, looking down as he undid his pants. His cock was incredibly hard, and she reached for it even before it was free, pulling it from his pants and wrapping her lips around the head, drawing on him with her mouth as she palmed his tight balls. This time he did not direct her movements, but allowed Lily Mae to set the pace, moaning as she teased the tip of his cock with her tongue, lapping away the drop of pre-cum before deep-throating him as her hands roamed his taut buttocks, one finger snaking between his cheeks to press against the tight entrance to his bottom.
Now his hands did go in her hair, as if warning her not to get too carried away. She could tell he was close to coming, and the knowledge that she was driving him wild fed her need, and she was surprised to feel her own pleasure crest through the very act of sucking his cock. She suddenly desired only to swallow his cum, and gripped him tightly, refusing to let go when he tried to pull her away.
“Disobeying me already?” he asked, jerking her roughly off him and sinking down to put her over his lap. Lily Mae expected a few perfunctory smacks, but that was not what her bridegroom had in mind. He spanked Lily Mae to tears, and as she sobbed over his lap she realized that he was serious when he told her he’d demand her obedience at all times, and even through the pain, she found comfort and arousal in what was happening to her.
“You ready to mind me?” he asked. She nodded her head, her breath coming in little hiccoughs, and then moaned as he dragged her to her knees and pinched her nipples hard before leaning down to suckle one after another, coaxing them to hard, hurting peaks in his hot mouth.
Her pussy was pulsing, begging to be filled. Lily Mae ached for him, and began begging Jace to fuck her, shocking herself with the frank coarseness of her language.
He was between her legs, teasing her clit with the head of his cock, rubbing it up and down her slit, grazing the slippery folds of her inner labia, driving her wild with desire.
“Fuck me!” she cried. “Please, Jace. Fuck me or I’ll die!”
He growled a laugh, driving into her and then groaning as her waiting pussy began to convulse with contractions that threatened to unman him. Lily Mae wrapped her legs around him, slamming her hips against his as she pulled him to her with her strong calves. Sweat dripped off of Jace onto her as he plunged into her over and over.