‘If I’d have known how sweet your pussy was, I’d have fucked you on our wedding night. And now that it’s mine, no-one is ever going to get the chance to taste you or fuck you ever again,’ he growled. ‘Good,’ I panted as I held onto him, my fingernails digging into his muscular back as his shoulder muscles flexed with his efforts. ‘Because I never want you to stop doing this.’ ‘Fuck!’ he hissed. ‘I’m being gentle with you because it’s your first time, princess. It won’t always be like this.’
