Wholesomely fantasizing about slipping out into my Belle-inspired wedding dress thinking about how sexy you were reading your vows to me. Reliving the blissful moments of “I do.” Your lips craving mine as a harmless bite on the lip is an indication of lust for you. As I lower the fabric onto my shoulders, I flashback to the bite marks on my neck and my mouth wrapped around your balls. I close my eyes while she was doing my makeup, and the thought of his hands around my throat made me wet. As I get a moment to myself in the parlor after our ceremony, I become increasingly horny. I am salivating for your body on top of mine; cascading into the depths of my lust for you. My love for you, the lust for you. The alcohol is getting into my head and I hear my husband’s voice.
“Babe, you okay?” He comes from behind the door. I’d already taken the liberty to get naked and all I was wearing was the garter. My husband gets on his knees and I whisper. “Yes, daddy.”
He proceeds to lift me from the floor to the bed. Slamming down, he spits on my pussy and he begins to slide two fingers into me. He begins to lick my clit as it swells for his tongue.
“But baby, our guest.” As I gasp for a bearing. “They can wait. You’re mine and I’m going to fuck you when I want to.” He proceeds to go back to licking my pussy. I’m becoming increasingly wetter and feeling so sensitive. As he arises, he begins to suck on my nipples and rubs his dick on my clit. If this is paradise, I don’t want to leave. He prepares me for his big cock and then hesitates.
As he hesitates, I spring up and begin sucking his big dick. Spitting, gagging, you name it. I was working his dick with my wet pussy juices running down my leg. Moaning in such pleasure, I begin to choke myself with my husband’s cock. I suck on his balls and rub more and more working his shaft. I am deep throating his cock, I’m choking myself. Sucking my husband’s cock is my favorite thing, especially his sexual moans. Sucking and squeezing with my mouth. He gently pushes me off and proceeds to bend me over the bed. He licks his fingers and begins to fuck me hard ad fast. He holds down my hips so he can fuck me at that right angle.
“This pussy is mine. This pussy is mine baby. You are mine, you hear me?” He thrusts deeper and lets out some aggressive, sexy moans. My eyes are rolling in the back of my head; my mouth is filled with his fingers in my mouth. With every fuck, he grunts and moans harder for my tight pussy. He lets out a grunt
‘Yeah, that’s right baby. I own this pussy, say it.” He proceeds to pound harder and harder. I let out an intense scream. “Yes, daddy. You own this pussy. You own this pussy.” I feel myself getting wetter and wetter. He pounds harder and I am closer to squirting. He pounds harder and harder. I’m losing my fucking mind. My husband’s thick cock is pulsating and fucking me harder and harder. His body slams into mine, and he lets out a loud moan. “Baby, I’m going to cum.” He begins to go deeper and deeper. He finishes right inside, my dick pulsating and pulsating. He turns me around and kisses the shit out of me. “Hello, my beautiful wife. I giggled and made sure to bite his lip. He helps me with my dress and I turn around and give him such a big kiss. As I let go, I let out a soft “I love you.” After our exchange, we go back and join the rest of our wedding festivities.
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