Chapter Sixteen #2
I pulled back, my dick aching, the head already glistening with pre-cum. I lined it against her wet entrance, not pushing in, just letting her feel the pressure, the promise.
"What do you need, baby?" I asked, my voice rough. "Tell me."
"You. Inside me. Please." Donny glanced back at me over her shoulder, her eyes dark with desperation. "I want to feel you. I want to be yours completely."
I pushed in an inch, and she whimpered at the stretch. "Oh god, oh fuck! You're so fucking thick, baby!"
God, she was tight. Hot velvet wrapped around the head of my dick, and I had to close my eyes to keep from losing control. I stopped immediately, waiting.
"Breathe," I coached, my hand stroking her back, feeling the tension in her spine. "Let your body adjust. I'm not gonna hurt you, baby. I'm gonna fill you."
Donny took a shuddering breath, and I pushed deeper. The resistance was there—that thin barrier she'd kept intact for so long—and I felt her tense beneath me, a sharp inhale.
"Wait, wait!" Her fingers clutched the sheets. "It's… it's a lot."
"I know, baby. You're doing so good. Look at you, taking me inch by inch."
"Is it… is it in all the way?" Her voice was strained but curious.
"Almost. Just a little more."
"Okay. Okay, I trust you," she exhaled slowly. "I want all of you, Dominic."
I bottomed out, my hips flush against her ass, and stayed there. Her walls clenched around me, trying to expel the invasion, but I held firmly, letting her accommodate the fullness. Sweat beaded on my forehead from the effort of restraint.
"Oh my god," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I can feel you so deep. I can feel you everywhere."
"Look at you," I breathed, leaning over her back, my lips against her ear, "taking all of me. My pretty little wife."
She turned her head, tears pricking at her eyes, not from pain, but from the overwhelming intimacy of it. "I love you, Dominic. I love you so much it scares me."
"I love you too, Donny Rae," I began to move slowly and deeply, each thrust pressing against that spot inside her that made her gasp. "And I'm gonna fuck you until you forget your own name."
"God, yes, fuck me, Dominic," her voice rose with each word. "I want to remember this forever. I want to remember you inside me for the first time."
My hand came down on her ass again, cracking as I thrust harder. Crack. Another slap with every push, the sting making her clench around me.
"You're mine. Say it."
"Yours! I'm yours, Dominic! All yours!"
"Whose pussy is this?"
"Yours! It's only yours!"
I pulled out, flipping her onto her back, and guided her head toward my dick. The sight of her lying there, lips parted, eyes glazed with need, was almost enough to make me cum right there.
"Open."
She looked up at me, her tongue darting out to get wet on her lips. "Yes, daddy."
"Fuck, I love when you call me that."
She parted her lips, and I slid inside her mouth, not deeply, just enough for her to taste herself on my skin.
"Use your tongue. Wrap your lips around the head."
Donny followed my instructions, her inexperience showing in the scrape of her teeth, but she was a fast learner. She hollowed her cheeks, sucking, and I groaned—the sound pulled from deep in my chest.
"Fuck, that's it. Just like that. Suck your husband's dick like a good girl."
She pulled off for a second, her eyes meeting mine. "Is this, okay? Am I doing it right?"
"You're perfect, baby. Keep going. Take it deeper."
She took me deeper, her nose brushing my pelvis, and I let her set the pace.
She discovered she liked the weight of me on her tongue, the way I throbbed when she swirled her tongue around the head.
She liked the sounds I made: the grunts, the curses, and the way I said her name like a prayer.
Her hands came up to grip my thighs, steadying herself as she found a rhythm.
"Dominic," she breathed between strokes, "is it good? Do you like my mouth?"
"I fucking love your mouth. It's the best fucking mouth I've ever had."
She smiled, pleased, and took me deeper still.
"Enough," I growled, pulling out. My dick was slick with her saliva, throbbing. "I need to be inside you when I cum."
"Please," she begged, spreading her legs wide. "Fill me up, Dominic. I want to feel you cum inside me."
I pushed Donny's legs back, her knees nearly touching her shoulders, and entered her again. This time there was no pain, only a burning fullness that made her moan. I fucked her deep and slow, my thumb circling her clit, building that coil in her belly.
"You feel that? That pressure?"
"Yes, yes, I feel it," her voice was breathless and desperate. "Dominic, I'm gonna cum, I can feel it building."
"Let it go. Cum for me, Donny. Let me feel you."
"Dominic! Dominic!" she screamed as her orgasm crashed over her, her walls milking my dick, and I followed her over the edge, my hips stuttering as I buried myself and spilled inside her. Her name left my lips like a prayer as I emptied myself into her warmth.
"Fuck, Donny, baby, this pussy's so good, fuck."
"Oh my god," she whispered, her body still trembling with aftershocks. "I felt you. I felt you cum inside me."
We lay tangled together afterward, sweaty and breathless, my seed trickling down her thigh. I kissed her forehead, her nose, her soft lips.
"Thank you," she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest.
"For what?"
"For being gentle, for being dominant, and for letting me figure out what I like," she looked up at me, her eyes soft. "I was so scared it would hurt or be awkward, but you made it… beautiful."
"That was just the beginning, Donny Rae Masters. We've got the rest of our lives to explore."
She smiled, curling into my chest, and let the sound of my heartbeat lull her to sleep. "I can't wait," she murmured, already half-asleep. "I want to learn everything you like, too."
"Sleep, baby. We have time."
"Promise?"
"Promise."