Page 79 of Blaze

“Yes, Sir.”

“Do you know that I will hold your hair back when you have morning sickness and bring you soda, crackers, and apple juice?”

“Yes, Sir.”God, he’s so intense.It’s why I love him.

His hand slides to my throat and then between my breasts until he gently cups one.“Do you believe me when I say that I will take care of these amazing globes as they go through all the stages from being sore in a few weeks to aching terribly as they stretch to needing to be milked?”He weighs my breast in his palm.

“Yes, Sir.”I’m near tears.My pussy is dripping.

Blaze moves his fingers to my nipple.“Do you agree to let me work with these little buds to help them elongate into teats so I can milk you properly both by hand and machine?”He pinches my swollen bud for emphasis.

My whole body quakes.“Yes, Sir,” I murmur.

His hand slides down to my belly.“Do you understand how sexy I will find you as your stomach swells until it’s hard to walk?That I will massage your back and feet to help alleviate the pressure?”

Fuck.He’s going to make me come.I couldn’t love another person as much as I love him.“Yes, Sir.”

He plants his other palm on the mattress under my chest and reaches farther to cup my pussy.“Are you ready to give this gift to me, Victoria?This precious gift of your virgin cunt?”

“Yes, Sir,” I sob out.

“Do you consent to letting me fill your body with my come as many times as it takes to implant my seed in you?Will you let me plug this tight pussy to keep my come from leaking out until you’re with child?Are you ready for me to thrust my cock into you, breaking the tender skin at your entrance?Will you look into my eyes as I claim you and give me that pain?Let me absorb it for you?”

Tears run down my cheeks now.“Yes, Blaze.I’m yours.”

He drags a finger through my folds, not penetrating me but gathering my wetness.“Do you know that when you’re close to birth, I’ll be able to rim this tight skin with my fingers to help stretch you and make it easier for our baby’s head and shoulders to slide out of you?That I will sit between your spread legs during your contractions and finger your cunt to help it widen?That I will rub your clit to help you orgasm while you’re in labor?”He taps the entrance.It’s so tight that even his cock is going to hurt.How is a head going to fit through there?

Both his hands come to my face, and he tips my head back farther, looking into my eyes.“You’re mine, Victoria.My wife.My lover.My partner in life.The mother of my children.The ruler of my heart.”

I’m crying.All I can do is mutter, “Yes, Sir.I’m yours.”

He gathers me in his arms and silently guides me to lie on my back, tossing my dress aside and spreading my legs open before stepping back.Slowly, he undresses, his gaze on my naked body the entire time.

When his cock pops free, I suck in a breath and hold it.I’ve seen it many times.I’ve had it in my mouth.But this is different.He’s going to fill my pussy.Not only that, but he’s made it clear that he intends to thrust into my untouched cunt hard and fast.Hewantsit to hurt.He has some deep need to absorb my pain and live it with me.Like a ritual bonding experience or something.

I want that, too.I want to give him this gift.I want his eyes on mine while he takes me.

He climbs between my legs and smooths his palms up and down my inner thighs.“Your cunt is soaked for me.”

“Yes…”

“Your nipples are so hard.They need attention.”

I nod.

“I’m not going to ease you into this, baby.Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”My voice wobbles.

“I’ll give you a million orgasms, but after I make you mine.First, I’m going to thrust into you.We’re going to ruin this white bedding.”

Flinching, I nod again.I’m lying on a fluffy white comforter.It looks brand new.It’s really pretty.Now I realize he put it here on purpose so he could use it in our marital ritual.He wants to fuck me in the middle of it.He wants it to bear the fruits of our love as I bleed and our combined come runs out of me.I shudder at the image.So fucking filthy and hot.

He leans over me, planting his hands, hovering.“Are you ready to be fully mine, Victoria?”

“Yes, Blaze,” I say with confidence.I’m scared out of my head, but I want this.

He drops down and takes only a few seconds to link our hands together, stretching mine over my head.He presses my knuckles into the comforter and meets my gaze.“You’ll look at me while I take your innocence.”