Page 41 of Urgent Vows
"And I am the only one to feel the wet, silky folds of your pussy?" Reaching down, I circle her clit with my thumb. "And this?" I let my thumb press against her entrance.
Heryesis long and drawn out; her breath is coming in pants now.
"I am the only person to touch you here?" I slide my hand lower until I can tap against her tight sphincter.
She yelps. "Yes!"
I circle the nerve rich opening, but don't press my fingertip inside. I will save that bit of her virginity for another time. Tonight, my beautiful, untouched wife will bleed on my cock when I break her virgin barrier with it.
I am the first man to taste her, to hear her breathy moans, to feel her pebbled nipples. Fuck, I've never been so close to coming from just my thoughts alone.
"You're the first person to give me an orgasm too. Do you like knowing that?" Catalina asks in a throaty voice.
My wife has realized how her innocence turns me on.
Wait. That can't be right though. "You've never touched yourself?"
"I tried. It didn't work. I thought my clitoris was defective."
I don't laugh because she's so damned earnest, but I can't help saying, "It's not."
Satisfaction feeds that possessive beast more as I realize I'm the one to show her that ultimate pleasure.
"I guess not." She wraps her arm around my neck and gives me that sweet Siren's smile. "Maybe it was operator error."
Laughter bursts out of me. This woman.
"Severu?"
"Sì, mi dolce bellezza?"
"Do you want to play operator some more?"
This time my laugh ends in a groan as my cock shifts a just a little bit deeper into her virgin pussy. I am about to say that I'll play more later when I realize that my completely untried wife probably needs more preparation before I bury myself in her tight channel.
Tight not because it had been a while for her, like I thought, but because she'd never had fingers, much less a cock inside of her.
I groan.
But I am no adolescent to lose control. I start by kissing her because Catalina melts when my lips touch hers. Then I worship her body all over again with my lips, teeth and tongue, showing her how erotic a teasing bite on her nape can be, on the inside of her wrist, on the inside of her elbow, on the flesh of her inner thigh. I knead her beautiful tits and she moans when I suck her nipples.
She keeps trying to arch and it turns my crank that I have to hold her still to protect her from straining her ribs.
"Stay still," I remind her.
"You're bossy," she says but her body stops moving.
Even after her ribs are healed, this enforced stillness will be part of our sex life. It feeds my lust. Every time she arches even a little, I stop touching her, waiting in silence for her obedience. And my cock gets harder.
"More," she begs, tears of passion making her hazel eyes glisten.
By the time I put my mouth back on her pussy, Catalina is moaning and desperate for relief. I slide one finger all the way inside her and she jerks, like it hurts. I let her get used to the sensation before I start gently finger fucking her. When she's close to losing it, I pull out.
"Severu!"
"You are very tight,mi dolce gatto. Let me prepare you."
"Do it," she orders me.
