Page 27 of The Stowaway

Tomorrow would make it official. I reached for her hand and felt her ring, knowing it would accompany her wedding band tomorrow. I hoped she was pregnant when she walked down the aisle. She gazed at me with the purest kind of love there was, and I always wanted to protect my Kitten’s tender heart.

∞∞∞

My eyes flew open, and I instantly knew why. It was our wedding day. I glanced at the clock, and it was still early. I could get a few loads inside her before we got ready to go to the church. She lay on one arm, but I used the other to push my boxers off and kick them off under the covers. There was enough light for me to see her sleeping face.

I slid my hand towards her pussy and used a finger to rub her clit and her opening. She moved her head a little before her legs fell apart. I worked on her pussy until I’d managed to stuff three of my fingers inside of her. Her eyes finally fluttered before opening.

“Remember what I said? I want my cum leaking out of your pussy when you walk down that aisle, Amelia. I want you to feel me dripping down your thighs as we take our vows.”

She groaned at my words and closed her eyes before I rolled her onto her front.

“Get on your knees. I want to see your tight little asshole when I fuck your cunt this morning,” I said, pulling the covers off us.

I grinned when she smothered a laugh against the pillow, but she raised her beautiful ass in the air.

“You’d better be quick before everyone starts to pound on our door,” she said, turning her face to place her cheek on the pillow.

“I don't give a damn, but I did lock the door last night,” I said, parting her ass and pushing my cock into her deliciously wet pussy.

She let out a little cry as I sunk deep inside of her.

“Yes, Kitten, feel that cock,” I said, rotating my hips in a circular motion until I could feel every inch of her insides around my dick.

Her pussy always mesmerised me. She had been incredibly tight the first time I fucked her, but watching her take my girth and length amazed me. My girl could take a hard pounding, and she loved it. It never failed to make her cum.

I leaned down and watched as my spit dropped onto her asshole. I rubbed it in before gently pushing the tip of my thumb inside her tight ass. Her body froze, but I continued and watched her asshole stretch around my thumb.

“Trust me, Kitten, it will feel good. Just relax,” I said, stroking her ass and hip.

She grunted, but I felt her relax. I continued to push my thumb inside her while resting my hand on her back. Using my thumb and the heel of my palm, I pushed her forward so I could see her pussy and her asshole stuffed.

I used my thumb to keep her still and began to fuck her sweet pussy, watching as she soaked my cock. Each time I pulled out, I teased her with both of her holes until my balls ached. I gripped her hip with my free hand and began to thrust back and forth inside her. The need to fill her up overtaking me.

She arched her back and raised her ass higher, groaning as I continued to torment her. After several thrusts, I felt her holes tighten, and I let go of her hip to play with her clit.

“You like me pounding your pussy and ass together, Kitten?”

She was breathing in short bursts.

“No, I don’t like it. I love it,” she said as she moaned when I rubbed her harder.

“Good girl, now take my cum,” I said as I drove into her and watched my body slap against her ass.

Her asshole was a little looser, so I was able to move my thumb at the same time as I fucked her. I felt a tremble along her legs before she let out a muffled cry into the pillow. I pulled my thumb out of her ass to grab her hips, and I fucked her furiously until I felt my balls rear up. My eyes went back to her asshole, which had immediately closed up again.

Her pussy was still clenching around me when I felt my cum spew into her. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure that surged through me.

Moya zhena, moya koroleva.

My wife, my queen.

∞∞∞

“Mama, open up,” I said, pounding on the door.

“Go away. You can't see her until we get to the church,” her muffled response came back to me.

“I won't look. I need to give Amelia something,”

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