“I don’t think I could have had a better wedding day.” Her voice interrupts my thoughts.
“I love you,” I rasp.
I let her slide down my body, her fucking full tits spilling out of the top. And that’s it. I don’t need her permission. She wants this as much as I do. I can smell it on her.
My hands jerk off the tie. Her breath comes in excited, tiny bursts as I unbutton my dress shirt and toss it on the floor.
Grabbing her face with both hands, I tilt it so that the Vegas lights show me everything I need to see. Her love pours out of her and it fuels me better than any drug.
I brand her lips in a kiss that makes my cock leak. My hands travel down her neck. She moans instead of stiffening and I know that this is our night.
This is the night that we let go of the past. “Jesus, I love you. Do you have any idea what you do to me?”
She grabs for my hair and her nails latch onto my neck and I’m gone. The world outside doesn’t exist.
Edge and Dolly: that’s my world. With a growl, I reach down with both hands and rip the front of her dress down.
Her fucking luscious tits with large dusty rose nipples spring free as she moans something about money and Doug being pissed.
“Shhh.” I lightly bite her bottom lip and start to suck on it as if I’m possessed. Maybe I am.
I grab her dress and rip it in half, her body swaying into mine with the force.
“Holy fuck.” Is all she gets out as I thrust my tongue into her mouth and lift her onto my hard erection. I rub her slick, wet juices all over my dress pants.
“Fuck. I’m so hard.” I need to get them off or I’ll be paying for them too.
I slam us into the wall as my hand leaves her mouth and I attack her neck. My other hand releases me from the confines of my pants.
“I fucking need to be inside you. I can’t stop.” Gazing at her, I lift her up and pull her panties to the side. I should have ripped them off, I think, as I thrust into her wet cunt.
Deep.
Hard.
Fucking demonic.
She feels so good that my eyes roll back in my head as I fuck her. In and out, I pound into her honey core, her moans and whimpers fueling me. I’m undone as our bodies slap together, each thrust deeper, harder than the last.
“Mine,” I spit out as I bite down on her neck and suck the sting away.
My hips pick up the force as I rut inside her. Her head is twisting back and forth. Her red lips parted as she moans and whimpers in the darkness.
“So. God. Damn. Tight. Wrap your legs around me.” She does as I thrust in deeper. Her heels grind into my ass.
“Fuck,” I roar as my stomach tightens. With my hands on her breasts, I twist her nipples causing her to scream.
“I’m going to come.” She digs her nails into my back. “Edge!” Her pussy contracts and her nails latch on to my shoulders. Her head falls back as she convulses on my cock. With eyes shut, she moans through her orgasm. Her face is so beautiful my cock swells as her greedy cunt tightens up. I kiss her hard. I’m sure her lips will be bruised, but I’m beyond caring.
She’s my wife. And I’ve trained her to take it, want it.
My hips don’t slow down as I keep fucking her. Her screams that she’s sensitive go ignored. I wouldn’t be able to stop even if I wanted to.
And I don’t. This is us.
She whimpers and her orgasm goes on and on. I jerk her head back, my mouth nipping her chin, moving up to her lower lip, and instead of sucking, I bite needing to taste her blood tonight.
“Jesus, Edge,” she screams, her eyes wild. Passion and lovemaking with her seem almost magical. Her juices run down my balls and inner thigh, covering my wound, making the sting and burn that much more painful, but I don’t care.
Climbing to my own personal nirvana, I grab her ass. My hips don’t let up while I fuck her, my cock thrusting in and out deeply. Her head hits the back of the wall as she comes again.
“Mine. You’re mine.”
“Yes,” she pants, raking her long nails down my chest.
That’s all I need. Just like I wanted to taste her blood, she needs to make me bleed. We’re a perfect fucked-up horror show and I love it.
My balls tighten, and I can’t last anymore. My body jerks into hers, spilling my load inside her. The force of it is intense enough to make my legs shake… and they won’t stop.