[MATURE CONTENT. ONLY FOR THE READERS OF 18 YEARS OF AGE OR ABOVE]
Her whole body was blazing. As if she was burning and he was the only one who could burn her more yet extinguish the pain she was facing. She was so hot, so aroused as her body reacted to his attention. Her skin tightened under his gentle yet tormenting assaults.
The lower part of her body continued to be wetter and she withered further in his arms. He could see her feeling tormented but he wanted to prolong the foreplay further since it was their first time.
He continued moving his hands on her body freely and then he moved towards the place between her legs where he wanted to be since the start. And tonight he would have her.
He did not go straight there. He kept moving his hands on her waist, above her underwear sensually, each time earning a gasp from her. She moaned hard when his hands grazed over the upper part of her vagina.
"Cassssssiiuuuussss" her voice came out with so much pain.
Then, his hand touched her there, very slowly. She was so wet that there was little or no resistance from her body. His fingers moved in rhythm. He knew what the pace should be and how he should touch her by the experiments of the last few days.he kept moving his fingers inside her.
As the intensity increased, she dug her nails on his shoulders. She was getting restless. She was thrashing and withering under his touch. Her moans escaped from her lips and filled the room making Cassius filled with ecstasy.
"That's right, my dear wife. Take my name, shout for me." His voice sank lower than ever before.
The finger that was teasing her gradually started to rub her clit hard making delicious friction come alive, dancing a sensual rhythm, causing her thighs to convulse.
His fingers then started to move inside her with a strong pace, and a strong scream escaped from Marianne's lips.
"Ah, Cassius…!" she moaned. She could not bear it at all. She did not even remember how much she had moaned but all she could feel was her throat run dry.
She began to twist around to get her release and her vagina contracted in his fingers and he knew she was close.
"Aahh" with a last shudder she came hard on his fingers. She panted hard for a minute as if she was without oxygen since eternity. Her breathing turned heavy. It took her sometime to come back to her senses again.
Marianne's dazed eyes looked at him and when their eyes met, Cassius captured her lips. She was looking so seductive, so alluring with her glassy eyes and swollen red lips. Her face had turned red, it had added more charm to her.
Cassius watched her as her chest heaved up and down, lost in pleasure.
"Marianne…" he called her name, almost breaking apart. She had never heard her name being spoken out like that, as if he was pleading, his whole body was shivering with anticipation.
"I want to be one with you now," he whispered as he kissed her eyes, her nose, and her lips.
He was impatient, he couldn't wait anymore. When he brought out his raging little big monster, Marianne's eyes widened. Was it that big from the start and she did not notice it, since she did not look at it directly!
Noticing her reaction, Cassius bent down and kissed her lightly. "I will make sure you would not be hurt, you trust me Marianne, right?" he asked as his face became serious.
Their eyes met, and the world stopped. This was it.
Cassius began to feel his blood pumping even wilder. But looking at the worried Marianne, the beast inside him was forced to tame itself.
Because this woman was Marianne, his wife. And this was her first time. He wanted to make her first ever experience memorable so that she would enjoy it as much as he did. So he needed to take care. He didn't want to hurt her. He couldn't possibly hurt her.
Slowly leaning down, Cassius planted small peppery on her lips. Beads of sweat began to form on his muscular body as his hand traveled down. Cassius touched her there again as they kissed, passionately. She was so wet that his fingers were covered in her juices instantly.
He knew she was ready but he asked anyway, to gain her consent. Would he stop if she asked him to, yes, he would! No matter how difficult it was!
"Ready?" Marianne nodded and his heart rejoiced. He had been waiting for this moment so badly, he wanted to make it just perfect for her
"I'm going in, Marianne," he whispered against her lips and she moaned, granting him her permission.
She gasped hard as she held the bedsheet tightly when she felt his manhood slowly enter her, inch by inch.
"You are… so tight, Marianne…" He breathed deep, his lips in a tight line, his jaws clenching, as he kept himself in check to not to move his hips and thrust himself fully into her. He didn't want to hurt her and make her first time a bad experience.
But damn! He had not done this since he came to know about the truth of Elizabeth, and it had been years. He never knew he wanted it so much before this month but now he just wanted to be in her all day and night.
He suddenly felt nervous like it was his first time too.
Relax Cassius… do this right… be patient… give her time to adjust… you can't hurt her…
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"Cassssssiiuuuussss" her voice came out with so much pain.
Then, his hand touched her there, very slowly.
She was so wet that there was little or no resistance from her body. His fingers moved in rhythm. He knew what the pace should be and how he should touch her by the experiments of the last few days. He kept moving his fingers inside her.
Her moans escaped from her lips and filled the room making Cassius filled with ecstasy.