As much as I wanted to ignore that she was saying I wasn’t a bastard, I couldn’t. And it shattered the block of concrete around my heart. I was standing there, arms hanging loosely at my sides, staring at this stunning woman offering herself to me.
“Are you going to join me? Or am I going to have to do the work myself?”
I sprung onto the bed, practically tackling her onto the mattress with my enthusiasm. Her bent legs wedged between us, and somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew she couldn’t be comfortable. Wrapping an arm around her waist, I flipped us over so that my back was on the bed, and she was seated above me, rubbing her body back and forth along the ridge of my dick.
“Fucking magnificent,” I breathed, and her hips quickened with each pass. “That’s it, peaches. Take what you want. Ride my dick.”
Twice, the tip of my cock almost slid inside her, and I knew she’d regret it in the morning if I let us keep going without a—
“Condom?” I asked through gritted teeth. I couldn’t help imagining what it would be like to feel her without anything between us. But that was something I was reserving for… my wife.
“What?” Aurora questioned as if lost in a haze of her own pleasure.
“Condom? Do we need one?” Now that the idea had been planted, it rooted and was growing at an unwavering speed.
“I… um….” She licked her lips, lids heavy with lust.
I placed my hands on her hips to slow her pace, then I reached over to the nightstand beside her bed. Blindly, I searched the drawer until I felt the signs of an aluminum wrapper.
“Let me put this on, peaches.”
She groaned as I lifted her off my lap and set her next to me. I glanced at the expiration, just a week shy of the date, and then tore the foil with my teeth. My cock was overly sensitive as I slid the latex down my shaft. As much as I wanted to watch Aurora bounce up and down on my dick, I wasn’t sure I could withstand it at the moment. I was likely to blow too soon as it was.
“Lie back, beautiful,” I told her as I moved onto my side. Everything before had been hot and heavy, but I wanted to remember this moment with her. We were about to consummate our marriage, whether it was real or fake. It was something Aurora hadn’t done with anyone before, and she was giving that honor to me.
I reached out and stroked her hair, tucking the wild wisps away from her face. She was relaxed, and her eyes blinked slowly as she turned her face toward me.
“Talon?”
“Yeah?”
“I’d really like you to fuck me now.”
Smirking, I moved my body between her legs, keeping my cock just an inch from her sex. My hands were on either side of her head as I held my body above hers.
“Are you sure?” I asked her, rocking my hips forward, sliding my erection against her pussy.
“One-hundredthousandpercent.”
“How does my wife want it?” I asked her as I shifted my weight onto one arm. My eager hand needed to feel the heat pulsating between her legs, or I might die. She squirmed undermy touch, and I knew she was still sensitive from her previous orgasms.
“I just want to feel you,” she groaned, her legs trying to jackknife and pull me tight against her body. “Ineedto feel you.”
Removing my hand from her center, I grabbed my throbbing cock and guided it toward her entrance, slapping the top of her mound covered in trimmed dark-blonde hair before gliding downward through the folds. Even with the condom, I could feel her heat radiating around my tip.
Aligning the head at her entrance, I slowly guided my erection deeper inside her pussy. The walls tightened around me like a fist, and it took everything in me to keep from thrusting to the hilt to feel her grip me completely.
Sweat began beading along my hairline as I paused, waiting for her tightness to adjust to my size. Aurora's eyes pinched closed, and for a moment, I worried I had hurt her. I began to pull back, but I suddenly felt her hand on my ass, her fingers gripping the muscle.
“Don’t stop. Please.”
“Are you sure?” I asked her through clenched teeth.
“I’ll kill you if you do,” she practically growled, her eyes popping open in rage.
“As you wish, wife,” I replied as if I was Westley inThe Princess Bride.
I rocked into her as deep as she could take me. I was only able to fit a little more than half of my shaft inside her before I was stopped by her body. Aurora was so tiny I was afraid to hurt her by going any farther.