Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 92133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 461(@200wpm)___ 369(@250wpm)___ 307(@300wpm)
Ivan, the son of a bitch, knew this. He knew how hard I fought against this pull that Adelaide had over me. That bastard probably found it amusing. I didn’t.
Women were weakness. They made men fucking stupid, and many years ago, I had vowed to never allow one to make me weak, but Adelaide was different from the start. She didn’t even remember our first meeting all those years ago, but I remembered, and that was all that mattered.
Adelaide’s touch was light at first. I let go of her wrist to stroke down her body, following the indent of her waist, to spread out to the curve of her hip. She wasn’t leaving this bedroom a virgin. I wanted her virgin cunt on my dick. There was no way she was getting away from me.
Grabbing my shirt, I tore it open, not caring as the buttons flung left and right. I allowed her to place her palm directly over my heart, to feel it beating. This is what I wanted.
Adelaide stared at her hand.
My body was covered in ink, to hide the scars from my body. For me to know that I had been the one to win. Not my father. Not anyone.
I was strong. Others were weak.
I gripped the back of her neck, tilting her head back, and stared into her eyes. “Don’t ever let Bethany come between us. She is not you. She will never be you.” And before she had a chance to respond, I took possession of her lips, drawing her close until her breasts touched my chest. Her hand was between us, but I ravished her mouth.
Letting go of her neck, I slid my hand down her back, gripping the cheek of her ass, giving the plump flesh a soft little tap. She had such a ripe ass. Using both hands, I kneaded the flesh, and it made my dick so hard.
Moving her toward the bed, I laid her down.
“Wait?” She held her palm up. “I want to see you.”
She could have anything she wanted. All she had to do was say the word. I removed my clothes easily.
Ink decorated my legs and parts of my thighs. I’d gotten them when I was younger. Crawling onto the bed, I moved Adelaide until she was against the pillows. Dropping a kiss to her lips, I trailed my mouth down, sucking each of her hard nipples into my mouth. She arched up. My name spilled from her lips as I used my teeth to arouse her.
Her grip on the blanket tightened, and I kissed down her body, going toward her pussy. Spreading open her thighs, I stared down at her pretty virgin cunt. No other man had been inside her before. She was all mine, and I fucking loved that. No other man was ever going to know how tight she got, how wet.
To take her tonight, I was going to have to make her dripping. She was going to feel pain. Woman always did on their first time. She’d be my first and only virgin.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, sliding my tongue back and forth across the sensitive bud. I loved hearing my name echoing off the walls. I was doing everything right. The urge to fuck her with my tongue was strong, but I held off. The only way I was breaking that hymen was with my stiff cock. Focusing all my attention on the swollen bud, I stroked her clit, bringing her closer to orgasm.
One day soon, she was going to come with my dick deep inside her, so I could feel her milking every single drop.
I didn’t have to wear a condom, and Adelaide came, screaming my name. Her body was overcome by the pleasure, and I didn’t draw out the pain.
Moving between her thighs, I stopped stroking her pussy, grabbed my cock, aligned the tip to her entrance, and slammed balls-deep inside her, tearing through the thin piece of flesh that made her a virgin. In doing so, I consummated our marriage, finally, stopped any chance of annulment, and made Adelaide mine in every single way that counted.
She screamed, and her body tensed. I captured her hands, holding them against the bed so she wouldn’t hurt me. Not that her fists could fight me off. She was no match for me.
Tears filled her eyes and spilled down her cheeks. Her cunt was so tight. I knew it would be. There was no easy way to claim a virgin. I waited, being patient, allowing her to become accustomed to my sheer size before I started to thrust within her. Going deep, making her take all of me.
I hated that I hurt her, but now, there was no chance Bethany would come between us again. I was going to fill my wife with my cum, and have her completely dripping with it. She would be pregnant in no time.