And then we were at the summer palace, the door to our honeymoon suite slamming behind us and my king striding across the room to our wedding bed with me in his arms.
He set me down next to the bed, pulling me close and kissing me fiercely before stepping away. We eyed each other, panting with the tingling tension of the room.
“I want you completely naked,” he growled lowly. “I thought about taking you in your white dress, but I want nothing between us,” he whispered.
I whimpered as he kissed me again, before we both broke away. Clothes stripped and fell to the ground, my wedding dress pooled at my feet quickly joined by his royal suiting.
We looked at each other another half second before he was on me, pushing me back onto the bed with a cry from my lips as he moved over me. His lips found my neck, claiming the skin there as I writhed against him. My nipples dragged over his hard, muscled chest, and I could feel his throbbing cock hot against my pussy.
This was it. Somehow, I was finally going to feel every inch of the infamous Magnum deep inside of me. I moaned at the thought, rocking my hip against his, rubbing my slit up and down his shaft.
“Greedy little girl,” he growled into my neck, biting the skin and making me gasp. He moved lower, his mouth trailing kisses down my breasts. A nipple slipped between his lips, his hands skimming down my belly as his tongue swirled over the little nub. His fingers slipped easily through my wet folds, one pushing inside and stroking in and out as he kissed his way lower down my tummy.
My legs spread as he moved lower, his hand pushing my thighs wide as his kisses zeroed in on me.
“I want you so badly,” I whispered. “No more teasing, please!”
He chuckled into my skin, the vibrations sending shivers through my body.
“I’m just getting you ready, my queen. I need you dripping wet before I give you all of my cock.”
He dipped lower, and I cried out as his tongue slowly dragged over my lips. He pushed in deep, hands pushing my legs wide as he devoured my little pussy. His lips fastened around my clit, tongue swirling over it again and again before delving down to stroke against my opening. He moved lower, his wicked tongue pushing and teasing against my tight little ass, making me squeal in pleasure.
“This is mine too,” he growled, his words making me shiver. “Not yet, but soon,” he murmured, pressing a wet thumb against my ass. “Soon, I’ll take this as well.”
I moaned, my mind sinking into the filthy, wicked thought of Magnus claiming my ass with his huge cock.
“But first, your innocence,” he purred, moving back up to lick my pussy. He licked me relentlessly, his lips and tongue and fingers pushing me higher and higher, getting me wetter and wetter until I was sure I was leaving a puddle on the bed.
He dragged his tongue over me once more, before he pulled back, his eyes dragging over my body to meet mine.
“And now, beautiful,” he murmured, moving up to kiss me fiercely. I could taste my sweetness on his lips and tongue, and I hungrily kissed him back as I arched my hips to meet his.
“And now, I’ll make you mine,” he growled onto my lips.
I gasped as he spun us, rolling onto his back with me perched on his lap, legs spread on either side of his hips. His thick cock throbbed between us, standing rock hard and trembling against my stomach, reaching past my belly button. I panted as I looked down, wetting my lips as I reached down to wrap a hand around him.
“I want you on top, so you can control how we do this,” he groaned as I stroked him. “I don’t trust myself not to just bury every inch inside of you if I’m on top.”
I whimpered. “I want you to give me all of it.”
“And I will,” he hissed through clenched teeth. “But slow at first. I won’t hurt you on our wedding night.”
His hands found my hips, raising me up. I shivered as I felt his head slip against my opening, pressing right against me there. Slowly, panting, I began to lower myself, letting his thick, velvety head slip through my lips and start to ease inside. I gasped, feeling his head stretch me more than I’d ever felt, shivering in delicious pleasure as I felt him start to slip further inside.
“Oh my God,” I gasped. Magnus growled, his hands tightening on my hips and his cock throbbing harder than ever as I slowly lowered myself. I sank further down, my eyes rolling back in my head as I just kept taking more, and more, and even more of his glorious, enormous cock. My mouth opened in a silent scream as he grabbed my hips, gritted his teeth, and pulled me down the last few inches, until all of him was buried to the hilt inside of me.