Easton

He pressed her tits together, and she moaned as he licked and sucked at each of her nipples.

“Tell me, Scarlett, have you ever thought about me fucking you?” He helped her off the counter, but didn’t allow her to break free from the bindings.

“Yes.”

“I better warn you right here, right now, I can do the hearts and flowers stuff. I can be the sweetest boyfriend in your life.” He popped open the button on her jeans. He went to his knees before her and heat flooded her body. “But, when it comes to the bedroom, I don’t like a little virgin.” He helped her out of her flipflops, and then the jeans.

He took her panties down as well.

While Liam was fully dressed, she stood before him, naked.

He stood up, the tips of his fingers dancing across her skin as he stared down at her. He held her waist.

“You like it dirty?”

Liam lifted her back up onto the counter and spread her legs wide. “I like to see how I make my woman wet. I want her pussy to be dripping, she’s so aroused.” He held her thighs and kept her open. “Just like you are now.” He slid his fingers across the fine hairs of her pussy. “I’m going to shave this all off. I don’t want anything in my way.” He stretched her lips, and she watched him.

Two fingers filled her pussy.

“How long has it been with a man?” he asked, working his finger in and out of her cunt.

“A really long time.”

“Five years? Before we were married?”

“Yes.” Tears filled her eyes.

“You don’t have to be afraid anymore. I’ll never hurt you, Scarlett. You want to stop this, you can. I only want your consent and to love what I do to your body. Nothing else. He’s not here to hurt you anymore. Remember, I took care of it. I take care of everything when it comes to you.”

She smiled up at him. “I only want you.” She cut off all other thoughts and feelings. There really was only him. She didn’t care for anyone else.

He worked another finger inside her, and she gasped.

“You’re so tight.”

His thumb, like last night, stroked across her clit.

“I want to feel you inside me, Liam.”

“When I’m done making you come.”

He licked her pussy, and she watched him, his fingers thrusting deep into her pussy as his tongue stroked over her clit.

The pleasure was intense, and she felt the beginnings of her orgasm. The moment she came, Scarlett felt embarrassed by how quickly she’d found her release.

Liam lifted her up in his arms, removing her shirt, and she held onto him.

“I’ve never done that before,” she said.

“You’re going to get used to it. I’m a man that knows what he’s doing.” He held her a little tighter. “Hold onto me. We’re going to the bedroom.”

She wrapped her legs around him. “I can walk.”

“I don’t want you to. This is where I get to take care of you.”

Liam walked all the way to their bedroom. He placed her down on the bed, and she watched, amazed and in love with who he was. He was everything to her.

Again, the niggle of Easton kept coming back, but she pushed it aside.

Liam removed his clothes, dropping them on the floor before returning to her, his lips on hers as he moved her back against the bed.

She gasped as he spread her open. He wasn’t a small man, and his cock rested between the lips of her pussy, the tip bumping against her clit.

Liam pulled away from the kiss, grasping his cock and teasing it to her entrance.

She stared into his blue eyes as inch by inch, he sank into her. Her cunt stretched to accommodate him. She cried out as he slammed in hard, going as deep as he could.

He took hold of her hands, pressing them either side of her head. “I’m never going to let you go. Not ever. You’re mine, Scarlett.”

“And you are mine,” she said.

“Forever.”

Liam pulled out of her, only to slide back in.

He was the perfect fit. It only took a couple of thrusts for her to get used to the feel of him within her.

The pleasure was instant, consuming, everything she ever wanted, and more. This was Liam, her husband and soul mate.

There would never be a guy like him, and she wasn’t going to do anything to ruin the happiness they had with each other.

****

“I don’t think you should shave me,” Scarlett said.

“I think you need to relax and trust me.”

“I do trust you, completely. No doubt at all from me, but you’re talking about shaving my personals.”

Liam laughed.

They were in the shower, and he’d brought in a stool for her to sit on so he could remove all of her pubic hair, but she now seemed nervous.

“How about I remove yours, you remove mine?” he asked.