wedding night (18+)
1024 Words
Newly married girl Gianna’s body raised in his arm was so light. She felt like she would blow up in the wind, so she gave strength to her hands and hugged him.
“I’ll do what you want inside, so be gentle.” (Gianna)
“… Oh, I see.” (husband)
As soon as the button on her back was pulled down, the loose clothes came down and gently exposed her body.
The white skin, reflected in the moonlight, entered his eyes. As the moonlight poured over his swollen chest, his lips slid down towards her peaks as if drunk.
Her back stiffened with the chilly sensation on her chest. Gianna’s lower stomach felt numb as the man’s tongue teased her chest.
This different sensation made her body shudder.
When a man’s hand touches a woman’s body, they say it is delicate and soft, as if touching a petal which differed completely from his touch on her body. Far from being delicate, his touch tried to eat Gianna.
Every time he bit her n****e with his mouth slightly, she squeaked and gave strength to her fingers on his shoulder. Her face glowed with shame when she heard a voracious sucking noise in the quiet room.
As he raised her hand to his chest, he saw her hand move with curiosity, and the corner of his mouth rose.
Militia’s cold fingers dug into his shirt, and he let out a slight groan.
It was difficult to handle his heat when he encountered her innocent eyes asking for s****l intercourse.
He squeezed inside of her cold thigh, and it left a handprint on her white skin. As he raised her skirt and put his hand over her thin underwear, she looked for his shoulder in a hurry.
rubbed his index finger over her undergarments. She screamed and squeezed her legs together, but her legs were reopened by his powerful hand.
A few rubs made sticky liquid leak through the thin cloth. The sensitive response of her body was irresistible to him. Even if he didn’t wet her with his tongue, it was clear in his mind how her body would react if he put in even a minor effort.
“The way you react is erotic,” he said. His hand slipped into her soaked underwear; her sobs grew a little louder as his unrestrained finger rubbed her c**t.
“The way you react is erotic,” he said. His hand slipped into her soaked underwear; her sobs grew a little louder as his unrestrained finger rubbed her c**t.
“Looks like you are going to make the floor wet with just one finger,” he laughed.
“Stop,” said Gianna, her face red with embarrassment.
Seeing her burning flesh, red like a ripe fruit, made him thirsty.
“Stop? I don’t think it’s enough yet,” he said.
His lips nipped at her small, swollen lips several times, and simultaneously, he inserted his finger inside her. Her voice broke out, but he blocked her mouth with a kiss, and moved his finger.
Her wetness had made it easy for his finger to enter, but her tightness interfered with his movements, as if not allowing any intrusion. It was crazy; he doubted he’d be able to penetrate her when he could barely move his finger.
As he stopped sucking on her reddened lips, he whispered, “Relax.”
“I’m hot . . . I don’t know how to do anything like that . . . what should I do?” asked Gianna.
“Relax your legs and lean on me,” said the man.
Gianna's thin body leaned against him and touched his tight chest. Although it was still a little hard to move, his finger, lubricated by her wetness, was slowly inserted deeper inside her.
“Ah!” A small cry came from Gianna's mouth as pleasure mingled with pain pierced her entire body.
Her body was tingling as he moved his finger around in her innermost part. She held on to him and squirmed, not knowing if the fluid that soaked his long, thick finger would drop to the floor. As her legs weakened, one hand caught her by the waist while his other hand continued to dig deeper into her. They both moaned softly at the same time.
Whenever the breath from her small lips touched his body, he had the urge to bring her face to his bulge.
“Hot . . . there’s a little . . .” Gianna mumbled.
“A little? Why?” the man asked.
“That . . .” Gianna trailed off.
He looked at the flustered Gianna, and pushed his finger around.
“Is it that good?” he asked.
The feeling that swept over her entire body was completely concentrated in one place. And despite Molitia’s rejection, his finger persistently rubbed inside her.
“Haaa, aah, aah!” moaned Gianna
Before she had figured out the situation, the man had undone his belt, bringing his length out. Gianna's eyes widened when she saw his erection for the first time. It was bigger than she had thought, and it was enough to scare her. His length was not clearly visible in the dark, but a clear liquid gleamed at the tip of it.
“I never thought you’d stare at it. I didn’t know you’d want to eat it this much,” he said.
When he felt that she was wet enough for him, he grabbed her thighs and spread it apart. he pushed his length into her all at once.
The foreign object that penetrated her was still connected to her in her lower abdomen, but she was slowly getting used to it.
He opened her thighs wider to move deeper into her tight walls.
She whispered into his ear before he acted on his desire. He was astonished by what she had just said that he caressed her gently with his hand.
“It…It’s okay to move. “ (Gianna)
“What? But it’ll hurt for you. “ (The man)
“I can endure it. It’s not very painful… “ (Gianna)
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