“Are you telling me a pretty young thing like you isn’t pure,” he said.
“I wanted to be, but a student corrupted me in the schoolhouse,” Mary replied.
“Kinky,” Tom went on a laughed. “He sounds like a bad boy.”
“Definitely is,” Mary agreed. “I suspect he’ll want to teach a teacher a lot more things.”
She gasped as Tom moved towards the door of the house. The grip on her wrist made her follow and she was led all the way to the bedroom. A shiver trickled down her spine as the door was slammed shut and she was immediately trapped against it by her husband.
“So are you going to give me everything Mrs. Addison,” he whispered as he buried his face in her neck.
Her hair was swept aside and she rocked her head back as soft kisses explored her sensitive skin.
“You already know I will,” she said.
“That was when you were a naughty single girl,” he teased her. “Now you are an upright and respectable married woman.”
“Only on the surface,” she said. “I’m still the naughty girl underneath.”
She groaned as the button holding the collar of her dress closed was loosened. Tom eased the material out of the way as he kissed along her collar bone. She worked a hand between their bodies and shoved against his chest. He let himself be moved back until the back of his legs hit the edge of the bed to make him fall on the mattress.
“Oh I like this bad girl,” he said.
Mary leant forward to grab the hem of her skirt and slowly eased it higher. She liked the way Tom’s gaze followed it up every inch of the way and she saw his eyes open wider when he caught sight of the garter belt around her thigh.
“Nice,” he said with a grin.
Mary straightened up and kept easing the dress up her body until she could pull it all the way over her head. She dropped it to the floor and put her hands on her hips as she posed for her new husband in just her underwear. A glance at his crotch was all it needed to see that he liked what he was looking at. The sexy curves of her petite frame were displayed to their best effect by the tight white bra and panties and the blue garter belt on her thigh added an erotic touch.
Tom tried to sit up, but she took control for once by moving forward and putting a hand on his chest to stop him. He lay down again and just watched as she climbed on the bed and straddled him. She made sure to sit down on the growing bulge and her own excitement mounted as she circled her hips to grind herself on him. A shudder rippled through her body as she easily got her husband fully erect and there was no stopping the moistening of her panties as she continued to grind down on him.
She finally leaned forward and started loosening the buttons of his shirt to reveal the naked skin below. The touch of her fingertips on taut muscles made her work faster to get all the buttons undone and she eagerly dragged the sides of the shirt apart to stare at Tom’s rippling physique.
“Farm boys are so hot,” she teased him as she traced her fingertips down from his chest to the tight muscles of his midriff.
“Are you only going to stroke them with your fingers?” he asked with a grin.
Mary took the hint and leaned forward. She barely brushed her soft lips on his before quickly kissing lower. The trembling of his body as she worked caresses of her mouth across it thrilled her. Tom’s gasp of delight came out as she circled the tip of her tongue around his nipple then licked a wet trail across his chest to do the same with the other. He bucked his hips up to force himself against her and the touch of the hardness between her thighs got her panties wetter.
She helped him get his shirt off then slid down until she was straddling his upper thighs. It allowed her to stroke along the outline of his erection to make it twitch and throb in his pants.
“Bad girl,” he teased her.
The grin flashed across her face when the thought came to her and she was quick to move off the bed and walk across to the dresser. She picked up Annie’s gift and moved back to sit on Tom’s thighs again.
“If I’m a bad girl you might need this then,” Mary said.
She handed across the brush and saw the gleam in Tom’s eyes. He stroked his fingertips across the small ridges on the flat side of the brush.
“Someone had a good idea,” he joked.
Mary flinched as he slapped the brush firmly against the palm of his hand. The sound echoed around the small room and her nerves shot up. She could see in his gaze that the pain of his love was about to come her way. The intense craving for it was slightly shameful to her, but that just made her want it all the more. She continued being a bad girl by stroking her fingers on the outline of his cock. It stirred her desire for more and she grabbed for the buttons at Tom’s crotch to loosen them.
Dropping to the floor, she urged him to lift his butt up so she could drag his pants down and off. It left them both in just their underwear. She tried to sit on his legs again, but he grabbed her wrist to pull her down beside him. Their lips met as his powerful arms went around her to hold her in a tight embrace. The fumbling touch of his fingers loosened her bra as they kissed and she was sure her naked breasts were about to be groped. Instead she was rolled on her belly.
Tom was quick to get up and take his underwear off before sitting on the back of Mary’s thighs to pin her down. She shivered as his fingertips trailed all the way down her spine then explored her rounded cheeks. Her panties were grabbed and the weight lifted from her legs as they were yanked down her legs to get them off.
She was pinned down to the mattress again immediately, but in this instance Tom sat down on her butt and she groaned as his erect length settled down in the crease of her ass. It made her squirm, but she was trapped in place for her husband to use. It left her expecting the brush to be wielded, but when it happened it wasn’t in the way she expected. The bristles ran gently through her long tresses as they were brushed.
“Do you like my hair?” she asked.
“It’s gorgeous,” Tom said as he continued brushing it. “Just like all of you.”
As soon as his comment ended the brush ran through her auburn locks for the final time and Mary squirmed as the bristles played on her spine. There was no doubt the gentleness was over as the brush traced a line down her back straight towards her butt. Tom slid down to sit on the back of her thighs again.
“Show me.”
Mary tensed at his demand, but the flush of arousal was instant. She knew exactly what he wanted and was breathing heavily as she gripped her ass cheeks to spread them apart. It exposed her tight hole for him. She was being a naughty girl for a man she adored and loving every second of it. A strong shudder rippled through her petite frame when Tom’s fingertips stroked softly across her puckered skin. The touch moved away and was wet when it returned and she knew he’d sucked his fingers. He did it time and again and suddenly the pressure of the touch on her asshole increased.
She buried her face in the pillow her head was on as the tightness of her asshole held Tom’s finger back. Her buttocks instinctively clenched against the intrusion, but there was no stopping it. She bit the pillow as she was opened up, but her husband’s fingers only dipped inside her for a few seconds before pulling back out. He leaned down to grab her right hand and sucked on her middle finger.
“No…,” she gasped and knew what he wanted.
Her hand was shaking as she was made to rest her wet finger on her asshole. She pressed her face more firmly in the pillow as she succumbed to his desires and gave him what he wanted. Wriggling her finger around got her past the tightness and her asshole pulsed around the penetration as she slipped it deeper.
The immediate spank of the flat side of the brush on her buttock made her muscles flex and she groaned as her asshole pulsed. The burst of stinging pain flared instantly in her body, but it was the pleasure of her buttocks clenching hard around her finger that took her breath. The agony and ecstasy barely faded from her body before the crack of the brush landed on her other buttock.
It was
the start of an intense spanking as the rhythmic punishment cracked down on one buttock then the other over and over in quick succession. The little ridges on the flat side of the brush grazed her skin and she bucked around and begged for mercy from her husband. Her desperate words got her nothing and his weight pressed down harder on her thighs to hold her in place as he continued the erotic onslaught.
Pleasure and pain merged to set Mary’s body alight and she could feel the wetness of her excitement on her slick thighs as she squirmed and bucked. She let out a groan when the chastisement came to an end and her breathing was ragged as she tried to recover. The pulsing of her asshole around her finger continued and she wriggled it around to slide it deeper still. It was the sweetest of sensations and she was all too aware of Tom bending down. The soft kisses and licks cooled her burning skin and the touch of his tongue licking around her finger was a dirty delight.
When he moved off her thighs, he dropped to his back on the bed. Mary pulled her finger out and rolled on her side to wrap her fingers around his strongly throbbing erection.
“Got you turned on I see,” she teased him.
He grinned at her as she stroked touches along his stiff shaft.
“I noticed how wet being spanked gets you,” he shot back.
Mary got to her knees to straddle his waist and lowered her pussy to his erection. She rocked her hips to rub along his full length and it was soaked in her juice in a matter of seconds.
“Put it inside,” he urged her.
Her exhilaration mounted at having the control back and she was quick to lift up and reach between her legs to take hold of his slippery erection. She held it in place while she lowered herself back to it and the tension was all too evident when the tip touched on her pussy lips. Her gasp was loud as she slowly pushed down to let Tom’s hard flesh stretch her open and the rush of breath grew stronger as she slid down his erect length until she was sitting on his body.
She threw her head back and ran her fingers through her hair as she began to rock her hips. Tom groaned as his cock played around inside her soft, wet pussy and he reached around her to grab her ass cheeks. He sank his fingers in soft flesh as the growing pressure in his body made his muscles flex and tighten. Mary worked her petite frame back and forward in a faster rhythm as the heat of arousal flared acutely between her thighs. The climb towards a climax was taking control and the longing to get there became overwhelming.
Shudders wracked her body and grew stronger as Tom spread her ass cheeks to stroke his fingertips on her tiny puckered hole. The touch wriggled around like she’d done with her own finger and she knew that it was going to slip inside. She leaned forward to settle her hands on her husband’s chest muscles and held her breath as her asshole was violated yet again. It made the delight of riding cock all the better and she began to slowly raise and lower her hips.
Her asshole rippled around Tom’s finger each time she slid down his cock and as her hunger for the sex grew, she began to speed up her actions. She opened her mouth wide and closed her eyes as she began to crash down on her husband’s body to make his thickly swollen shaft slam in her pussy. It edged her closer to an orgasm and she groaned as his finger gradually slipped deeper until it was buried knuckle deep in her asshole.
The burning lust infected her brain and her body responded to the frantic action as she went wild on cock. The sound of her gasping groans filled the room as she drove herself down again and again until it was too much to cope with. As she crashed down for the final time, her muscles stiffened for a brief instant before the shuddering spasms ripped through her body as the heat of orgasm burst out from her center. She held herself down to writhe around on Tom’s full length as the passion gripped hold of her and blanked her mind. The sensual fit lasted only a matter of seconds, but she was lost to it as her asshole tightened on a stiff finger and her pussy rippled around her husband’s thick shaft. When it was over she collapsed forward to rest her head on Tom’s chest as huge gasping breaths rattled her body.
“So good,” she let out in an exhausted voice.
“But not over,” Tom said.
Mary groaned as his finger slid out and he grabbed her hips to get her onto her back on the mattress. His erection was still buried inside her and he raised himself on straightened arms and rolled his hips around in a circular motion. His breathing became labored as he enjoyed the touch of his cock stirring around in tight, wet pussy. It encouraged him on to start thrusting and it was only seconds before he was slamming his body between spread open thighs. He was taken over by the animal lust as he drove his stiff shaft in pussy to bring the wedding night sex to an end.
Mary watched the sweat trickling across his straining muscles as he threw himself to even greater efforts until he was struggling to hold back. The tingle in his balls began to burn hotter until there was no stopping his release. He fucked his cock deep and arched his back tightly. The strong rush of cum made his body buck and he groaned as the pure bliss of losing control lit up every nerve ending. He thrust his hips forward to try and drive his erection deeper still as the long spurts of cum continued to erupt.
Mary wrapped her arms around his body to drag him down on top of her and held him close as his shudders lost their strength and gradually died away all together. They lay entwined in a gasping, sweating heap to enjoy the relaxation of the afterglow and it was only as the throbs of his erection faded that Tom rolled to the side. They lay in comfortable silence for a while as the power returned to their bodies.
“I love you,” Tom said.
“So I’ll always be the most important thing in your life then?’ she teased him as she rolled close to cuddle against him.
“I’m never going to let you go,” he said.
“I love you too,” she replied. “And I promise to always be here for you.”
He wrapped his arms around her and she rested her head on his chest. The beating of his heart gradually slowed as she listened to it and the grin flashed across her face.
“How long will your parents take to give those people a ride home,” she asked.
“I’m sure my mother will make sure they take the scenic route home to leave us alone in the house for a while,” Tom said and laughed.
“I have my teacher’s ruler here,” Mary went on. “Is it my turn to dish out a punishment and teach a bad boy a lesson?”
She heard the excitement coming out in his voice straight away and the grin spread wider across his face.
“Yes Miss,” Tom said and she was on her feet to get the ruler straight away.
The End
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He's a wealthy southern gentleman that any women would go through hell and high water to marry. So why has he secured a bride through a mail order bride service?
Madeline doesn't know, and she's concerned by rumors of his dominant personality - but rumors are just rumors after all, and she knows he's one of the few eligible bachelors left.
A letter in the mail, a hurried goodbye, and a long train ride later she meets her new husband - Robert Cortege. Tall and handsome, she begins to think that everything will work out after all.
Little does Madeline know her life is about to spiral out of her control, and there's only one man who will have the power to put her life back together - Mr. Cortege. That is, if he doesn't push her to the breaking point first.
There will be no mistake as to what is expected of her - total submission. She'll spend a lot of time bent over his knee with a bare bottom, and torn between pleasure and pain as the charming millionaire wastes no opportunity to make her moan shamelessly, no matter who's in earshot.
With a sick mother in another city, and
multiple harlots chasing her husband and threatening to end her marriage soon after it begins, she doesn't know whether to fight tooth and nail or hope everything works out.
After all, if there's one thing Mr. Cortege teaches her, it's just how good surrender can feel.
This is a full length, stand-alone novella with a satisfying ending. No cliffhangers.
This historical western romance involves adult themes of spanking, sexual submission, alpha male domination, first time lovemaking, and domestic discipline.
The Cowboys One Night Bride
Lolita London
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