Page 84 of Savage Promises

Lennox’s eyes shine with both want and nervousness. Not knowing if she settled a beast in me or awoken one.

“Do you need time to recover?” she asks, just above a whisper.

“Anxious to get fucked?” I roughly kiss her. “By me? Your husband? I promise I’m going to obliterate you with my cock.”

I feel my dick stir back to life, faster than it ever has.

“I’m going bury myself inside you, ride you until you’re sore and dripping with my cum.”

I just hope I don’t go mad and forget everything else that is important in life trying to please my wife.

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

Shane

Ipush Lennox down on her back and spread her thighs with my knees. “Stroke my cock before I shove it inside you.”

When she does, I hiss at the contact.

Her sticky fingers pull away and she leans back, spreading wider for me. I line up the head of my cock with her entrance. Fuck, she’s so warm and dripping.

Forme.

Just pushing the head in, my arms nearly buckle at how fucking tight she is. Fuck, how is that possible?

I watch as my long, hard cock slides inside, inch by inch. The deeper I go, the tighter she gets. When I push to seat myself balls-deep, she cries out, her eyes clamped shut.

Startled, I pull out seeing blood on my cock. I go still, my throat tight. Wild with lust, I peer at my wife. “You’rea virgin?”

“I am.” She heaves a breath, covering her eyes. “But I’ll make it good for you. I promise I’ll—”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I stare at the crimson proof painting my skin and my veins like a river snaking down a mountain.

“You said you wanted experience.” She stares at me. “I’ll try to be everything you want.”

“You already are.” I reenter her, but slowly this time. Despite the tightness, she’s so wet, I slide right back in. “Does it hurt, baby?”

“It stings, but I’m so turned on.”

I keep still. “Relax, baby. Let this tight pussy adjust to my size.”

Her eyes pinchin the corners. “Oh...”

“I’m sorry, I know it hurts,” I whisper in her ear. “It means you’re mine. And you’ll only ever bemine.”

“Good,” she murmurs, breathing through what I assume is a burning ache.

I press a tender kiss on her parted lips. “Hold on, baby. I need to fuck you. Show you who I am. Remember you asked me? I couldn’t tell you because I wanted to show you. Dig your nails into my back if it hurts. Share your pain with me. We’llbothbleed.”

Holding her against my chest. I go fucking feral and want to take back my insane accusation that a virgin could never satisfy me. Naked and under me, my virgin wife is turning me upside down and inside out. I’m beyond impressed by the whole package that is the woman who now shares my name. A powerhouse in business and my slut in the bedroom.

Christ, I’m the only man to fuck her and that drives me wild.

Her eyes water taking all of me. Every damn inch. Her ragged breath and rock-hard nipples are the sweet reaction I waited for.

“Feel that?” With my hands braced on the bed, I grind deeper into my wife’s sopping-wet cunt. “How does that feel?”

“That’s insanely good.” She grips my biceps, hanging on for dear life. Her chest heaves like she’s having a heart attack.

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