Just when he's about to fill me up the way I asked for, I change my mind.
"Stop," I tell him.
He stills. "What is it, baby?"
"I think you were right when we talked about it at the cafe. Our first time shouldn't be like this. I need to be on my back; I need you on top of me, looking into my eyes. I want you to watch me lose my virginity.
His lips are on my skin, kissing me softly and then he rolls me over onto my back. My head falls onto a pillow and I relax under his protective gaze.
"Lucy, you're so beautiful, I'm so damn lucky to have you."
"No regrets?" I ask.
He shakes his head "We're gonna have a good life together, you and I." His mouth is on my breasts, kissing my skin so tenderly, planting kisses on my neck, on my collarbone, on my shoulders, on my chin. He covers me with kisses, making me dizzy with anticipation as his hard cock teases me.
Finally, I can't take it anymore, "Please, baby, now."
With his arm under my body, cradling me, he guides me into himself. Inch by perfect inch he fills me up.
His cock is hard and thick, and I close my eyes, trying to breathe through it. I know he doesn't want to hurt me.
"Are you okay?" he asks softly.
"I'm okay, you're just so big,"
"I know, baby, and you're so pure and tight." He moves slowly, and soon we break through the pain and all that is left is perfection.
I moan, wrapping my legs around him, desperate to be closer to him. Our eyes are locked as he begins to rock inside of me deeper and deeper, taking me to the place I've always dreamed of going.
We are moving to the limits of our bodies. My pussy thrums with pleasure as his cock fills me up until there's nowhere left to go. I cling to him, moaning in ecstasy as we come, climaxing together over and over again.
His thick come fills me up, my pussy tight around his cock, needing it again. He takes me on all fours. Pressed against the wall. We roll on the floor, and I get rug burn on my knees as I rock my hips, my tits bouncing as I come, riding my husband the way we both crave.
He holds my breasts, pulling them to his mouth, sucking my nipples as come drips from my pussy, coating my thighs. His tight balls hit my pussy as he rocks against me; my core is on fire and my heart burning with so much love.
It's everything. Losing my virginity and gaining the whole world.
This is more than I ever imagined. But here I am, making love with my husband on my wedding day.EpilogueLeviOne Year Later…Lucy sits on top of my face, and I lick her creamy cunt the way she loves. My beard tickles her and I hold onto her knees, not letting this sweetheart wiggle away.
Her mouth is open, suctioned around my thick cock, and it feels so good, sucking her while she sucks me. Her full tits brushing against my abdomen as her head bobs up and down, her hands wrapped around my balls, squeezing them the way I like.
"Oh Levi, I'm so close, I'm so..."
Yeah, my wife is close. I should know, I'm the only man to ever lick her sweet creamy cunt, and I know when she is ready to come.
I lift her pussy from my mouth and flip her around. She has a dreamy smile on her face as she sinks down on my cock. I fill her up nice and good and she leans down, kissing me full on the lips.
"I love you, Lucy," I tell her, running my hands through her hair as she rocks on top of me.
"I can't believe tomorrow is our one-year anniversary," she whispers. She stops rocking her hips and presses her hands to my chest. "Oh, Levi, yes, oh," she moans as we come together, nice and hard.
She rolls off of me, playing with my balls and I pull her to my chest, kissing the side of her head. "Well, I can't believe Matthew is still sleeping," I say.
Lucy pulls herself up, eyes wide. "Don't jinx it."
I laugh softly, knowing that Lucy has had a row of sleepless nights, rocking our two-month-old son back to sleep. I try to help, but our boy is tethered to his mama's breast. I would be too if I could, Lucy has the best set of tits in the whole goddamn world.
"I'm gonna take Matthew to see Granny at her home later. I'll stop at the Tahoe Farmer's Market first. Her home-care nurse said she has early morning appointments, so we will bring her lunch."
"That's nice, but you're killing me, baby," I groan playfully. "I'm not ready to start the day. It's not even seven am."