Page 62 of Heartless Union

“I need to see all of you.” I help her sit up, so I can take off her bra. Her arms shift like she wants to cover her body from me, but she holds back. Good. I want all of Lara. I want all of my wife.

I gently push her back down. My hands roam her body, and she gasps when I cup her breasts and lean down to capture her right nipple in my mouth. Her body arches into my hands. I know what Lara likes. I’ve given her a couple of orgasms now, but she’s never experienced a cock inside of her. I want her to be as warmed up as possible.

I may have been a cold-hearted husband, but I never wanted to physically hurt Lara.

I kiss up her body to her lips, and Lara kisses me back, her hands clutching my arms. I've never needed kissing to have good sex. The women I chose to fuck just wanted to get to the final act.

But with Lara, I could kiss her forever. She’s snuck her way into my heart, and I still don’t even know what to do with that.

When my hands run down her sides to the edge of her panties, she arches her hips. Seeing how responsive Lara is only makes me more ready to fuck her for good.

I sit up, so I can stare down at her as I rip her panties down her legs. Her lips part, and her eyes darken.

Finally, she’s fully naked beneath me. I sweep my eyes over her body, taking in every edge and groove and curve.

“Stay right there,” I tell her as I stand up. She watches me as I take off my jacket and shirt. The sight of a naked Lara is unbearable. I need to be inside her soon.

I keep my eyes locked on hers as I take off my shoes, pants and, finally, underwear. Lara’s eyes widen when she takes in my cock. I start stroking it just to see her reaction.

“This is how you make me feel,” I say, gripping my cock tighter.

She doesn’t respond, only looking at me as her breath comes faster.

I lean back over her. “Let me make you feel you good.”

She nods imperceptibly.

With a sudden motion, I open her legs wide. She gasps, but still, she doesn’t object to anything. Even though she still has the tiniest amount of fear in her eyes, there’s also trust there. She’s choosing to trust me.

I bring my hand to her pussy and start pleasuring her, feeling her wetness on my fingers. “I need you ready for me.” I slip my index finger inside her.

Lara clamps her legs around my hand as a soft cry escapes her.

“It’s ok,” I say. “Just feel.” I begin to move my finger in and out of her. Lara’s head drops back. I can tell she’s trying to get her body to relax. “It’s ok,” I murmur. “It’s ok.” The more I talk, the more she seems to relax into my touch.

She’s so tight around my finger. Fuck. She’s going to feel amazing around my cock.

I move my finger out of her and up to her clit, where I spend time playing with it. Her breath starts to come out faster. Her cheeks become flushed. Her hips begin to move more frantically.

I know she’s close.

Which is why I pull my hand away and settle my hips between hers. My entire body is against her body. Skin to skin. Chest to chest.

Lara looks up at me with slight disappointment. I took away her chance to orgasm.

“It’s better this way,” I tell her as I align my cock up to her entrance. “Trust me.”

She opens her legs wider. If that isn’t an invitation …

I kiss her right as I thrust my hips forward. Lara cries out, gripping my back as my cock sinks into her. The look of pain on her face actually makes me feel bad. I promised I wouldn’t hurt her.

I stop moving and let her adjust to my cock.

“It’s ok,” I repeat, kissing her. “Just feel.”

After a moment, her body begins to lose some of its tension. She looks up at me with awe on her face.

Then she nods.

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