Loved Anew - A Tattooed Brides Short Story - Page 6

“Fuck baby. So, fucking sexy.” he says rubbing his hands down his face. I begin to fidget as the bravery wears off with each passing second. “Don’t move. Just stand there and let me look at you. Let me look at my woman.” I stand against the wall doing as he asks. My panties, getting wetter and wetter, as I stand before him, waiting for him to make me his. My nipples, shrinking into little balls as my body shivers in anticipation. He begins removing his clothes, slowly, teasing me.

“Take off your bra and panties. I can’t touch you yet.” as he says this, he drops his pants and underwear and begins to stroke his cock back and forth. My mouth waters watching him, move his hand back and forth. “See what you do to me? My cock has never been this hard. If I touch you now, I won't stop.”

Holy hell this man is turning me upside down. I have never needed anything before in my life. But hell, if I don’t need him. Finally, when my panties fall to the floor, I have had enough. Feeling the stickiness of them as they slide down my legs, transferring some of the juice along my thigh and leg, I decide it is now or never. He is waiting on me, to show him what I need. I can see it in the desperation of his eyes as he tries to give me a way out. I don’t need it. His cock weeps in front of me as I walk over to him, wrap my hand around his cock and, standing on my tiptoes whisper in his ear, “Don’t. I don’t ever want you to stop.”

I know the moment he snaps. I can hear the rumble in his chest. He grabs me by my waist and my legs automatically wrap around him as our mouths find one another again. I can feel his cock, rubbing up against the middle of my pussy as he moves us both over the bed, never disconnecting our mouths from one another. I find myself moving against him as he walks, the vibrations, causing more rubbing to happen moaning louder and louder.

We make it to the couch, and he sits with me on his lap. His mouth leaves mine and trails down my neck as he nips and bites at my neck and shoulders. When he makes it to my nipples and envelopes one in his mouth, I can’t stop the outcry from leaving my mouth.

“Oh God Lars.” is all I can get out. He lifts me slightly, his one hand holding his cock. I expect him to slide me down his cock and finally make us one. But he looks me in my eyes.

“Look at me Marilyn. I fucking love you baby. I have from the moment you walked into the hospital and I always will. Once I am inside you, we are starting our forever. Tell me you want that.” his words bring tears to my eyes. This man has been my rock through this year of pain, fear and absolute excruciating uncertainty. Initially, I thought it was because it was his job. But as time went on and he went above and beyond what he was supposed to do, spending nights with me at home, bringing me food, etc., I knew it was something else. When I had my wits about me, which trust me, wasn’t often with the medicine and treatments, I thought about him often.

Now sitting here, in his arms, looking into his eyes, as he tells me he loves, I know there was never any other option.

“I want that... Ahhhhhh!!!!” He slams me down onto him before I finish the words.

“LARS!!” I scream out as he takes my virginity and the rest of my heart in tandem.

“Son of a bitch. Why didn’t you tell me? Shit!! This is going to be quick. Your fucking pussy is killing me.” he says grinding his teeth giving me a second to acclimate.

After catching my breath, I squeeze my pussy muscles, testing out just how uncomfortable I am. When I can feel the tingles with each squeeze, I know I am ready. I begin moving up and down slowly. Our mouths finessing one another as our hearts celebrate the connection. His hand rubs up and down my body, running his nails over it, making me shiver and moan.

“Fuck baby. Take it. I have been waiting for you, Marilyn. I’m yours just as much as you are mine. Take me.” his words send me spiraling. I begin moving faster and faster. My tits bounce up and down, as his tongue swipes them with each pass.

“Lars!!! Yes. Yes. I’m coming.” I mewl the words.

“Thank fuck!! I can’t hold it anymore.” He bites my nipple and his thumb rubs my clit and that’s it. I’m lost in a cloud of nowhere and everywhere. He is all I see. I go slack against him and he bounces me faster and faster until he is grunting and cursing his release.

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