Page 125 of Sinner's Salvation

“How is that supposed to fit inside me?” she asks, seeking my eyes.

“Your pussy was made to take my cock, my sweet Violet.”

She palms my chest, down to my abs and trails down my happy trail. “Of course, you have to look like this.” She sighs, and I jab my teeth into my bottom lip to keep from not smiling like a fool. This woman makes me feel like I am on top of the world.

Jerking my cock up and down, I keep going until the head glistens with pre-cum. She watches every move with rapt interest.

I lower my face to her ear. “Do you want to feel my cock bare? Or do I put a condom on?”

“I want to feel it.”

A warm sensation envelops me. This will be a first for both of us then. I grab my dick and move the tip up and down her entrance. When I inch the head inside of her, she stiffens.

“Look at me.”

She does and her pupils dilate with lust and apprehension. I kiss her until she relaxes under me, and I push a bit more.

“Cameron?” she asks, eyes round with panic. I hold myself on my palms, dipping my head to kiss the tip of her nose.

“You can do this, love. I’m right here. If I could, I’d take the pain for you. I’d take it all and more.”

“I trust you.”

“I’m going to make this good for you. I’ll go slowly...”

“Okay.”

And I go deeper. Good God. She feels so fucking incredible.

“Fuck...” Pleasure derails my train of thought straight into a damn wall. “You’re doing so good. Taking me so well. You’re fucking perfect.”

She loops her arms around my neck, her teeth digging into my chest.

I know I am big, but I’m doing my best to ensure it’s the least painful.

“Your tight pussy opening up for my cock feels so fucking good.” I slide in and out of her, not even halfway. Needing her wet and ready, I call on patience. Everything in me demands to give her pleasure—make it good for her. I suck on one nipple and twist and twirl the other while playing with her clit.

“That feels so good. I am so full.”

I groan low in my throat. I am not even all the way in. Her little moans are the sweetest sounds. My cock slides easier, her wetness creating the perfect lube for me.

“There’s more, my beautiful girl.”

“You’re going to kill me.”

I chuckle. “The reaper of virgin pussy. It has a ring to it.”

She slaps my chest playfully. “Only my pussy.”

I grab her hand and place it on my chest. “When we married, that made you my only woman. Are we clear? You’re the first I took bare, and you’re going to be the last woman I fuck.”

“Promise?”

“Darling, I don’t do promises. I fucking vow.”

Her pouty lips tip up in the brightest smile, making me weak in my knees. She kisses my mouth softly, and my heart swells inside my chest. I inch in a bit more, clenching my jaw at how fucking tight she is, how perfect she feels.

“This is the part that might hurt.”

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