Page 23 of His Infatuated Wife

Oh, my darling Jacques.

A moan rolls out of my throat as he starts kissing and undressing me at the same time. His fingers are as wonderfully efficient as it was a while ago, and before I know it, my Sunday-best dress has already joined his suit on the floor, and oh, oh, oh...

The feel and weight of his powerfully naked body covering mine is beyond everything I've dreamed of. It's this fusion of heat, magic, and the most poignant sense of intimacy, and all I can do is whimper when his mouth latches on one of my nipples.

Jacques, oh Jacques.

My fingers drive through the locks of his hair, and I find myself clutching his head as he starts suckling hard.

Yes, oh yes.

He moves to my other breast, and the magic starts all over again.

I'm writhing and moaning and shaking as his mouth moves further down my body.

I know where he's heading, of course.

And the anticipation is killing me.

"Jacques, p-please..."

Hearing me beg makes my husband laugh, and the sound is so deliciously wicked that another round of flames licks its way around my body.

Oh, Jacques.

How he makes me want him so, and aaaaaaaah.

His mouth closes over my clit, and my hips nearly fly off the bed.

He starts sucking, and I don't last another second.

I'm flying and soaring, crying and crying out.

And just when I think I can't take more of this mind-shattering pleasure---

That's when my husband finally thrusts inside of me, and it's the sweetest agony to feel the enormous length of his manhood drive past the barrier of my virginity.

Jacques

Iknow I should give my wife time to recover.

To just be still until her exquisitely tight pussy starts to stretch in a gradual effort to accommodate my size.

I know I should be gentle and considerate, as a husband should be after taking his wife's innocence.

But when I see her passion-clouded eyes lift to mine and hear her whimper my name---

Jacques.

It destroys my sanity in a heartbeat, and all I know is how much I want this.

And need it.

I need this even more than I need air to breathe.

I fucking need to move and thrust faster, harder, and deeper until her pussy will never forget every ridge of my member.

I need to fucking thrust into her again and again and again because there's no way I can stop.

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