Just One Look

“You know I want to hear it.” I release her mouth, my eyes locking with hers.

“I need you inside of me.” Cum leaks from my dick, but I don’t move.

“All of it.” I slowly work my cock against her clit.

“Roman! You’re driving me crazy.” She tries to pull me down for another kiss. If I wasn’t so fucking turned on, I’d laugh. “I want my husband. You said you’d always take care of me.” That’s good enough for me.

“I’ve got you, baby. I always will.” I reach between us, guiding the head of my cock to her opening. I push the head inside of her. I close my eyes and take a deep breath to try to control myself. The instinct to drive into her until I’m balls deep inside of her rides me hard.

“Ohh.” She grips my shoulders. I pump in and out of her slowly with shallow thrusts. “More.” Her tongue comes out to lick those luscious lips. She’s almost panting at this point.

I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want her. I did some fucked-up things to get her, and I’d do them all over again if it meant she’d be mine forever. If someone ever tries to take her from me, I’ll destroy them.

“Fawn.” I brush my mouth against her soft lips. “I love you.” Her eyes widen at my words. I crash my mouth down onto hers as I push inside of her and break through her innocence.

A small scream comes from her. I don’t stop kissing her. I slip my hand between us again and play with her clit. She’s so fucking tight it’s almost painful.

Her tight pussy starts to clench down and release. Her body starts to relax again. Her tongue sweeps into my mouth, and she’s kissing me back with everything she has.

“You want more, don’t you, my greedy girl?”

“Yes. More,” she agrees.

“Your pussy doesn’t want to let me go now that it’s had a taste.” I start thrusting faster.

“Neither do I.” A groan leaves me at her sweet words. My cock jerks inside of her, releasing some cum into her. I push my orgasm back. I’m not coming until she does.

She raises her hips to meet each of my thrusts into her. Her breathing turns heavy.

“I’m going to come inside of you. And you’re going to take every last drop I have to give,” I tell her, wanting to see her reaction. My balls are already drawing up. I’m not going to fucking make it much longer.

“Yes. Please. Come inside of me.” Her pussy clamps down on me again. She’s so damn close. Her body is on edge, and I’m the only one that can give her what she needs.

“Then come for me. Milk it out of me, wife.” I start to come, unable to hold it back anymore. Her pussy clamps down on me again. This time it’s harder than before.

“Roman!” she shouts my name as the orgasm rolls through her whole body.

Black spots form in my eyes. I keep coming, harder than I ever have in my life. I spill deep inside of her, her pussy sucking every drop of me up. I don’t stop until she relaxes under me.

Holy fuck. I knew sex would be good with her, but this is something else altogether. Her body is my heaven. All of her is.

I roll over, taking her with me. I reluctantly let my cock slide out of her. I’m still hard, and I don’t trust myself not to take her again too soon. Her pussy needs time to heal.

Her head is resting on my chest. Her eyes are closed. I stroke her hair. She looks like an angel passed out on top of me. She’s smiling when she finally opens her eyes.

I need to get her into a bath. I need to do anything I can to make this experience as painless as I can for her. I vowed I’d always take care of her, and I always will.

“Roman.” She lifts her head, her eyes meeting mine. “I love you too.”

“Fawn.” I tangle my fingers into her hair. She just keeps giving and giving to me. “I’ll never let you go. You belong to me now in every way.”

“And you belong to me. Only me.” Is that a hint of jealousy? I never want her to doubt my devotion to her.

“I promise it will only ever be you. You’re all I ever wanted.” I didn’t know what I needed until I saw her. For the first time in my life, I had a purpose other than work. “I love you. Only you.”

“Good.” She smiles at me. Her head turns, and she kisses my chest over my heart. I lift her, carrying her into the bathroom to start a bath.

“You need to soak,” I tell her, sitting her on the bathroom counter.