Page 80 of Blaze

“Yes, Sir,” I whisper.More tears fall.I’m so full of love it’s going to explode out of me.

Without further warning, Blaze surges forward, his cock forcing its way into my virgin cunt, tearing me in two.

All the blood leaves my head.I think I might faint.I can’t breathe.But I don’t look away.I hold my husband’s gaze, giving him this, giving him all of me, giving him my pain and my innocence.

His expression is intense.“Take a breath, baby,” he finally says.“Deep inhale.”He doesn’t move, and I’m grateful.I’m afraid it will hurt.

My pussy is fluttering around his cock as if it’s stunned.It had no warning.How could I have warned my cunt of what was coming when I didn’t grasp it myself?

“Hurts,” I whisper.

“I know it hurts, baby.Give it to me.Let me absorb it.Eyes, baby.Don’t look away.”

I blink, realizing I closed them.

“Good girl.Relax your pussy, Victoria.I promise it’s going to feel much better in a moment.”

I try, but it’s impossible to believe him.I wonder how much blood there is.How do people do this again?

His lips come to mine.He kisses me, tenderly at first, and then with more passion until we’re moaning into each other and I forget the pain.

By the time he releases my lips, I need something.I need him to move.

“Are you ready, baby?”

“Yes, Sir.”

He eases partway out and back in, never looking away from me.

I grit my teeth, prepared for more discomfort, but it doesn’t come.It feels tight.The pressure is intense, but the sting is gone.

Blaze takes his time, sliding in and out.His face is tight, his jaw tense.He’s holding back.It makes me feel powerful, like the time I sucked him.He may be my bossy husband, nearly always in charge, but he’s going to be putty every time he’s inside me.

I lift my hips as much as I can, angling myself to let him get deeper.Moaning when the pressure turns to pleasure.

“That’s my girl.Fuck, you feel good.I need you to come on my cock, baby.”

Come?

For a moment, I think he’s delusional.How could I reach orgasm now after he’s split me in two?

But something changes.He keeps pushing deeper.The base of his cock grinds against my clit.Suddenly, it’s too much.My eyes roll back.I moan long and loud as the need grows.

And then I’m there.Right on the edge.My body hovers in that deliciously blissful state before shattering as my orgasm consumes me, gripping his cock with every pulse of my release.

He follows me, shouting as he pushes deep and holds still.His body jerks with the waves of his orgasm, filling me with his seed.

Somehow, I know I’m going to get pregnant tonight.It’s a weird feeling I have.The timing is right.I have no doubt I’m ovulating.And he’s going to fuck me relentlessly to make sure there is no other outcome.

We’re both panting.He grins and starts kissing all over my face.“Fuck, I love you.I’m humbled.What a precious gift.”

He finally eases out, rising onto his knees.He keeps his hands on my thighs when I try to close them.“No,” he orders, his gaze on my pussy.“Let me look at you.”

I lift my head to see his cock.It’s covered with come.It’s also pink, so I know there’s blood.

His fingers slide closer to my entrance.He opens me, pulling my folds apart and leaning down to examine me.“So sexy,” he says reverently.

“Is there a lot of blood?”I ask.“I should clean up.”My face is flushed with embarrassment.This is more exposed than I’ve ever been.I’m certain most men do not examine their women so closely after taking their virginity.It’s so dirty.