Page 83 of Fairy Tales are Forever

He moves his mouth down my cheek and then to my neck.My whole body starts to wake up, and it feels like I’m on fire.I need more of him.

“Damien.”My hips buck, trying to relieve the ache between my thighs.

“Do you need me, wife?”

“Please,” I beg, not at all ashamed of asking him for pleasure.

His hands move far more quickly than I realize, and before I know it, Damien has me naked.His mouth never leaves my body for long, and I whimper when he seals his lips around my nipple.Damien’s fingers pluck at my other nipple, and I don’t think there is a question if this is my husband.

I might not remember anything, but my husband knows how to work my body.Every part of me is alight with pleasure as his mouth travels farther and farther down my stomach.My legs have no choice but to spread to make room for him until his mouth is hovering over my sex.

“Roses,” he says, his warm breath spreading over my wet center.“You always smell of roses.”

I try not to be shy as Damien gazes upon my naked body.Well, mostly at the apex of my thighs.You would think it’s his first time seeing me with the reverence he’s showing.This man is good for a girl’s ego.No wonder I don’t care that he’s a jerk to everyone else.

He saves all of his sweetness for me.

ChapterFour

DAMIEN

The scent of her makes my mouth water and my cock ache.I wish I could lick her cunt and fuck her at the same time, but I’m not sure I could withstand so much pleasure all at once.

Grinding my cock against the chaise, I ignore the painful need and settle between her open legs.Her lips are slightly swollen like she’s hot with need, and I can see her desire coating every inch.She’s so fucking wet I can see it dripping out of her, and I won’t be denied a taste.

This probably makes me a bastard, but she’s willing and eager for me to eat it.Doesn’t that make it okay?Maybe she doesn't remember how we got in this situation or that I basically forced her father into giving her over to me, but that’s a small detail in the big picture.

The bottom line is that she’s my wife.We saidI dobefore she slipped and hit her head, so although she can’t remember the reason for the quick wedding, we’re married.End of discussion.She’s mine, and I’ll kill anyone that tries to take her away from me.

“Look how delicious you are.”Leaning forward, I slowly drag my tongue between her lips and then suck on her clit.She squirms and tries to get away, but I keep her pinned to the chaise.“No, no, no, it’s too late now.”

“Damien!”She nearly screams as I do it again.

“Shhh, let me have it.”I lick her faster and then shove my tongue in her cunt.She’s panting louder, and her fingers claw at the small couch.

“Stop, please.Oh god, Damien.”I smile against her pussy because she’s begging me to stop while grinding against my face.“Wait, slow down.Shit, right there.”

When I push two fingers in her tight little hole, she whimpers but spreads her knees farther apart.I thrust them in and out like I plan on doing with my cock while I try to break her in.She’s virgin tight like I knew she would be.When her father told me she’d never been touched, the animal inside of me wanted to be the first.

My mouth is covered in her desire as I suck her clit and then slick my tongue around it.With my fingers in her pussy, I can feel how close she is, and I look up to watch it happen.Her eyes are shut tight as she tenses, and then a beautiful flush spreads over her naked body before she finally lets go.Her tight nipples point up as her back arches off the chaise and she cums.

I moan with my own pleasure as I reach between my legs and grab my cock.It only takes two strokes before I’m cumming at the sight of her lost in pleasure.It spurts all over the chaise and my fist, but it does nothing to ease the ache in my heavy sac.I need to be inside her, and I can’t wait any longer.

There’s a small voice in the back of my mind telling me I should hold back and not take her like this.But the sight of her naked and supple, legs open to take me, is too much of a temptation to ignore.I’m weak when it comes to my beauty, and I have to make her mine.

She’s limp as I slide my finger from her and take one last lick.She hardly moves as I sit up on my knees and drag her to the edge of the chaise.Her eyes are hooded as she looks up at me while I push my pants down and let my cock jut out hard and full between us.

As I grip the base, she moves one of her small hands between her legs, and to my shock, she spreads her pussy lips open for me in invitation.

“Make love to me, husband,” she says softly, and I begin to shake with barely controlled desire.

Cum leaks out the tip in fat drops as I swipe it over her clit and then to her drenched opening.The power she has over me is unreal, and I lose all control when it comes to my bride.

“This will hurt a little.”My voice doesn’t sound like my own as I push in just the tip.

“Has it been a long time?”She raises her hips encouragingly.

“Yes” is all I can say through gritted teeth as the warmth of her cunt kisses the tip of my cock.

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