Page 71 of Blushing Bride

Boldly, I grasped his chin and tried to kiss him, but he grabbed my bottom and smacked it hard.

“No, not tonight, little girl. You will let me take control,” he warned.

“Or else what. You’ll spank me?”

My heart pounded even faster. I licked my lips and glanced up to see his eyes sparkling with dark amusement. His smiled seemed dangerous, like he had something else in mind that I couldn’t even begin to guess at. My pussy tightened immediately. He didn’t answer and knelt down beside me to remove one shoe, followed by the other. Standing there in nothing more than a lacey pair of panties, I shivered. His fingertips glanced against the side of my hip.

“It’s time, sassy girl. Climb up on the bed and lie down on your back for me,” he directed. I went to grasp my panties and he shook his head. “Not yet. When I’m ready to bare that soaking wet little pussy, I’ll pull them down myself.”

My mouth went dry.

I blushed heavily as I did as he asked, lying back and watching as he slowly stripped off his suit. He didn’t rush to disrobe, instead taking his time and teasing me with the hard lines of his abs and his chest. I held my breath momentarily when he unbuttoned his slacks, kicking off his shoes in the process.

When he finally freed his cock, I was more than ready to open my legs so that he could sink inside me.

He didn’t do that though. At least not right away.

He climbed up onto the bed with me, him completely naked and me wearing nothing more than a pair of panties. Gently, he kissed me, his lips sweet and supple. I returned his kiss eagerly, pressing up against him with impatient desire. He pushed me back down.

“Do you need me to punish you on our wedding night, bride?” he murmured.

I blushed hard.

“No, sir,” I whispered.

“Then be a good girl for me,” he warned.

“Please, fuck me now,” I added with a whine.

“In time. Not just yet,” he proclaimed, and my body shook with need. His hands caressed my shoulders and my arms, trailing downward and following them with soft kisses. He worshipped my bare breasts with his mouth, taking his time to suckle each nipple until I cried out with desire. His tongue slipped over the tip of each one and I bit my lip, shuddering as pleasure blossomed across my chest and settled deep into my core.

“Sir,” I breathed.

He kissed down my belly, following the lines of my hipbones and I inadvertently opened my legs wider, desperately wanting to coax him between them. Each kiss was gentle and sweet, and it spoke to the romantic that I’d kept cloistered away deep in my heart for all my life until him.

When he finally reached for my panties, I was panting with need. He edged them down ever so slowly, baring my pussy inch by painstakingly long inch until he finally whisked them down my legs. Feeling a bit shy, I pressed my thighs together. He grabbed them, digging his fingertips into my flesh, and roughly spread them apart.

I glanced up at him, only to see his stormy gaze meet mine for a brief moment before he looked straight down between my legs.

I blushed, knowing what he would see.

I reached for him, hoping to kiss him and pull him down against me. He grasped my wrists and pinned them over my head. He kissed me himself, gradually lowering his body until it was only just pressing against mine.

The hard line of his cock was blazing hot against my thigh.

When I tried to rush him, he reached back and spanked my inner thigh. It stung far more than I expected. Knowing I was treading on thin ice, I finally gave in and let him take control. With my hands pinned, I couldn’t do much but lie there as he had his way with me.

It was even more intoxicating than I thought it would be.

I was absolutely drenched by the time his cock brushed against my pussy. It was even hotter than I expected, and I cried out, but he didn’t rush the next part either.

He took his time, dragging the length of his cock against my bare wet pussy, back and forth so that it teased my clit. He kissed me and I rocked my hips against him. My body writhed beneath him, moving of its own accord now. His fingers tightened on my wrist, and he pulled his pelvis back, finally lining up the head of his cock with my entrance.

I whimpered quietly, but he swallowed the sound with a gentle sweet kiss that made my head spin.

This.

This was the moment I’d been waiting for all this time.

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