Claiming His Wife (Unlikely Love)

by Crescent, Sam

  Easing off her, he knew he had to stop or he’d take her on the table. She was trusting him to be gentle, or to try and give her a good first time. If it was the only good thing he did, he would make sure she would remember the loss of her virginity with a smile on her face.

  “I’m scared,” she said. He helped her off the table and curled a lock of her hair behind her ear.

  “Don’t be.” He took her hand and led her up the stairs through to their room. For the past three nights he’d had her in his arms. Tonight he would make her world come apart with pleasure.

  The lighting was turned down. The bed suddenly looked large and dominating where it stood in the bedroom. Tony turned to her. She looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Never letting go of her hand, his other went to her waist and brought her close to him. Tony closed his eyes as her scent invaded him once more. The distinct floral scent he’d come to associate with her. In that moment he thought he’d gone to heaven. With Opal in his arms he felt he could take on the world.

  “I don’t know what to do.”

  “That’s okay, baby. You’ve got me.” Her trembling hands circled his waist. A smile broke across his lips as he began to dance with her. No music played. He let the beat of their bodies make their own rhythm. She laid her head on his chest. He opened his eyes to see the way she looked in one of the mirrors. Her blond hair fell down her back in a mass wave. The dress she wore went to her knee. The shade of green looked good on her.

  “Do you want this, Opal?” he asked.

  “Yes.”

  Taking a fist-full of her hair, he pulled to bring her gaze back to his. He didn’t speak. Words were not necessary. Leaning down, he brushed her lips with his. Loving her mouth, her cheek and collarbone. Round he went to her back. She made to move, but he stopped her. Catching the zipper of her dress he pulled it down.

  “Please, turn out the light,” she asked. “I don’t feel comfortable with the light on.”

  “Does this have something to do with your body issues?” Richard had told him about the cruelty of her peers. He’d never found a single problem with her body. In his personal opinion, he thought she looked stunning since putting on the weight. He knew her parents used to make her diet, and at the wedding he’d seen the effect on her body.

  “Please just let me turn off the light.” She made to move out of his arms.

  “No,” he said. With a hand around her waist, he moved her in front of the mirror. She turned her head away. “Look at yourself.”

  “I don’t want to.”

  “Don’t be childish.” Tony got the desired response. She opened her eyes and glared at him. “Trust me,” he said.

  Biting her lip, he moved the straps of her dress down her shoulders, revealing creamy flesh. He knew she’d sunburn easily on a hot day.

  A small tug, he pulled the bodice away from her tits and let the dress fall to her waist. Unlike the stomachs on most women he’d seen who had a large indent where their tummy should be, Opal had a nice rounded waist. He touched a hand to her stomach and watched as she sucked her belly in.

  Slowly, he pulled the rest of her dress down past her hips until it fell to the floor around her ankles. She wore a white lace bra with a pair of matching panties.

  “You don’t wear thongs?” he asked.

  “I don’t like them.”

  “I’d rather you didn’t wear anything and went bare for me.”

  Her legs were fuller, and there wasn’t a large gap between. When he looked at her, he saw a full woman who could take his passions. She looked gorgeous to him.

  Not bothering with the mirror, he turned her to face him. “I want you.”

  “You’re just saying that because you’re my husband.”

  He felt like he’d been punched in the gut. Taking her hand, he pressed it against his stiff cock.

  “Does this feel like I’m only just saying it?” The animal inside him was threatening to break free. To take over and control the situation. “You make my cock hard, and every time I see you, I want to fuck you.”

  She gasped. He loved hearing the sound.

  Her hands squeezed along his thick shaft, and he moaned. Pulling the shirt over his head, he took her hand away from his groin. “If you keep exploring me like that, I’m going to explode.”

  “Please, Tony. I want you.”

  He picked her up in his arms and laid her on his bed. Lying down next to her, he kissed her on the lips. He pressed one of her hands onto his chest. Her head lay on one of his arms. With the other, he pushed it beneath her back searching for the clip to her bra.

  With a small amount of manoeuvring he took the bra away from her body. Her tits spilled out. His mouth watered. Her nipples weren’t small like he imagined but big and beautiful. The bra must have been one which tightened everything up because she looked far bigger without it.

  He cupped a mound. Her eyes closed as a moan escaped from her lips. Smiling, he bent down and captured the nipple between his teeth. He nibbled and sucked the tip. She screamed, the sound echoing off the walls of his room.

  “Look at me,” he said, his fingers replacing his lips. When she opened her eyes, he smiled down at her.

  “I’ve never been with anyone else,” she said.

  “I know.” He laid a kiss on her lips as his hand moved down her body. He rested on her hip, not being invasive. Tony wanted her first time to be memorable, and he didn’t want to hurt her.

  Her hands roamed his chest, moving up to his face where she held him in place.

  Tony kissed her once more on the lips and moved down her body. He licked her nipples, swirling his tongue around the tip before moving down. Taking hold of her panties, he pulled them off her hips, down her legs and threw them across the floor.

  Tony stared at the apex of her thighs. His mouth watered. She was a natural blond. He’d known it, but seeing the evidence made his cock harden to unbearable pains. His hands lay across her legs on top of her thighs. He opened her legs and stared down at her wet creamy slit.

  She looked perfect to him. Licking his lips, he opened her pussy lips. He saw the evidence of her arousal. Her swollen nub.

  “Close your eyes for me, Petal.” He waited until her eyes closed. Tony ran his tongue up her slit, circling her clit.

  “What are you doing?” she asked.

  “Relax, close your eyes, and enjoy,” he said.

  “I don’t want to close my eyes. I want to watch you.”

  Tony smiled. “Then watch what I do to you.”

  He silenced her with his tongue flicking her clit. She cried out, her body shaking. Tony licked her cream away, enjoying her own unique taste and taking more. He wanted her screaming out as he licked away her cum. Pressing two fingers against her entrance, he didn’t penetrate her body. He circled them around adding a small amount of pressure before moving away.

  With her inexperience, it didn’t take her long to let go. He concentrated on her clit, flicking his tongue over the one spot.

  She screamed out, and he rode the wave with her, holding her body down as she took her pleasure. Only when she begged him to let up, did he stop. As she came down, he removed the rest of his clothes. Moving her up the bed, he opened her legs and settled between them.

  “Look at me, Opal.” She opened her eyes. He gazed down and knew she meant the world to him. He couldn’t find the right words to express how he felt. Telling her he loved her didn’t feel strong enough for the way he felt.

  Taking hold of his cock, he pressed against her entrance. He knew she would feel some pain, and he felt like a total bastard for being the one who had to give her any kind of pain.

  He stared into her eyes and pushed his hips forward tearing through her virgin barrier and making her his. In his heart, he knew, as he pierced that one part of her which kept her from him that she would be his for the rest of his life. No other man would be allowed to touch her. Opal was his, forever.

  She cried out, her nails sinking into the flesh of his ar
m. Tears spilled from her eyes. He pulled out of his body and pushed back in.

  “Stop, please,” she begged.

  Tony closed his eyes. The pleasure was so incredible, her cunt unbearably tight. For her, he would stop for her.

  “Do you want me to pull out?” he asked.

  “No. Just give me time. I don’t want you to stop, but it hurts a little.”

  “I’ll give you everything, Petal.”

  He cupped her breast, his fingers caressing the tight aroused nipple. Ripples from her pussy wrapped around his cock. He bit down on the inside of his mouth to keep himself from pushing forward and ignoring her pleas.

  “That feels nice,” she said on a moan. Replacing his fingers with his lips, he sucked her nipple into his mouth. She cried out, and Tony stopped and let out a curse.

  “You’re too tight, Petal. I can’t control myself. I need to get out.” Tony made to pull out. Her hands on his ass stopped him. She pulled him deeper. “It’s starting to feel nice,” she said.

  He was sweating and shaking from the control he tried to keep. She didn’t have any idea how close he was to taking hold of her hands and fucking her hard and fast.

  Instead of pulling out, he moved closer, making little rocking motions with his hips, getting her used to the length and width of his cock.

  Reaching down between them, he fingered her clit. He wouldn’t hold on much longer. The desire to spurt his seed inside her was getting stronger by the second. He felt like a dog marking his territory. For a split second he thought about letting his seed go inside her and making a baby. Then she wouldn’t be able to leave him. She’d be carrying his child, and no way would she allow her child to grow up without a father.

  He threw the thought away. No way could he force a child on Opal. When they wanted one together, then he would be more than happy to give her what she wanted.

  “More,” she said.

  Tony picked up his pace. Pulling out and pushing back in, the action, slow so she didn’t become uncomfortable.

  “Tony, I won’t break.”

  With a quick glance at her, he saw the need written on her face. She wanted this as much as he did.

  Grabbing a pillow, he placed it under her butt. He put both of his hands on her hips and began to thrust inside her.

  He pulled out and plunged back in. Her cream coated his dick, and every time he looked down he saw the evidence of her arousal shining all around his shaft. Tony lost himself inside her body. The pleasure of being inside her was more than he could have ever imagined. When he looked down at her and saw the love she had for him in her eyes, he almost came undone. He wanted so much to tell her he felt the same way, but he held himself back, afraid. Afraid in case she would come to realise how wrong they were for each other. In case she got up and left him. He would be safer to never tell her how he felt. To always keep himself locked up.

  “I love you, Tony,” she said.

  Using his fingers, he brought her to another release seconds before he slammed inside her, his seed bursting out of his cock. At the last minute, he pulled out. If he got her pregnant, it would be at her say-so.

  Fisting his shaft, he watched his white, creamy seed coat her stomach. Tony collapsed beside her, sated and happy.

  Chapter Eleven

  If the fates swooped down and took her, she would be more than happy to go with them. She’d never felt so relaxed and happy. Tony lay at her side, an arm across her waist. Her stomach was wet from his release. She didn’t know why he’d pulled out at the last minute. Opal looked up at the ceiling.

  I’m no longer a virgin.

  She had given herself to her husband.

  “Stay here,” he said. Tony kissed her on the lips. Then he got out of the bed and left the room. She heard the door to the bathroom opening. He came back with a wash cloth.

  “What are you doing?” she asked.

  “I’ve never been with a virgin before, but I know about what needs to happen.” He opened her legs. Opal looked down and saw a small smattering of blood.

  Embarrassed, she tried to close her legs.

  “Don’t hide from me, Petal. I want to do this.”

  “You don’t have to. I can go to the bathroom and take a quick shower.”

  “No. You gave me the gift of your virginity. I’m going to complete it the way I should have done on our wedding night,” he said. He opened her legs, and he pressed the cool damp wash cloth against her sore flesh. The moment the cold hit her, she winced, becoming aware of the niggle of pain. “Are you all right?” he asked.

  “Yes. I guess I shouldn’t have told you I wouldn’t break,” she said.

  He smiled. She let him clean her, rather liking the extra attention she was getting. “I love you,” she said again.

  She knew he wouldn’t say it. Even after everything they’d shared, he wouldn’t bring himself to say the words.

  Could he love a girl like you?

  Biting her lip, she lay back on the pillows as the insecurities she’d tried for so long to keep at bay began to make their presence known. She would never be a beauty like Rita Brooke.

  He left again. While he went, she reached for a gown suddenly feeling exposed.

  “Don’t put it on,” he said the moment he entered the room.

  “Why?”

  “I want to hold you.”

  Tony took the gown from her fingers and helped her back into bed.

  She lay down. His hands wrapped round her waist as he dragged her across the bed. Staring into the darkness, she couldn’t figure out why she felt so alone. She’d given herself to her husband, had felt closer to him than any other time in her life. Why did she feel ... so ... empty?

  He kissed her neck. “Thank you for giving yourself to me,” he said.

  There was no point responding. She loved him and would give him anything. Losing her virginity to him had already been a foregone conclusion to her. She felt him fall asleep while she stared at nothing until the sun came up.

  ****

  Tony woke to an empty bed and the sound of plates moving. The sun shone onto his body. He moaned when he saw the time was before seven in the morning.

  Not bothering with clothes, he walked down the stairs. Opal was on her knees picking up the mess he’d made last night.

  He took the time to admire her. She didn’t know he was watching, and he was free to take in every delightful curve of her body. The gown with the light did nothing to hide her body. He sent a thank you to the women who’d made such an exquisite gown. She moved, and his gaze was held captive by the sway of her full ass.

  Last night came to him, in a rush of blissful memories. The tightness of her cunt and the sweetness of her smile.

  “Hello, beautiful,” he said.

  She froze and turned to him. “I didn’t hear you get up.”

  “Well, you were being so quiet I thought I might join you.”

  “I’m sorry,” she said. Her words stopped as he walked down the stairs. “Don’t you want to wear some clothes?”

  “Why?” He walked over to her, cupped her hips and bought her against his body. Her large tits pressed to his chest. “I’m in privacy with my wife. On our delayed honeymoon. I don’t see the need for clothes.” As he spoke he untied the sash of her robe. He pushed it off her shoulders and watched as it fell to the floor. “This is how I want to see you.” He weighed her breasts in his hands. “Naked, ready and waiting for me.” Tony kissed a path from her lips down to her collarbone. He took a nipple between his lips and sucked.

  Opal moaned. The sound was like heaven for him to hear first thing in the morning. “Are you sore?” he asked.

  “No,” she said.

  “Good.” He wouldn’t make it up to the bedroom. Tony lifted her up against the nearest wall. “I need you now.” Opal wrapped her legs around his waist as he took his throbbing cock and pushed inside her body.

  “You’re still so tight,” he growled. However, she was dripping wet, and he used her juice to lubric
ate his cock and slide back inside her. Her hands held him, and he never wanted her to let go. He would be more than content to end his days with Opal in his arms. “That’s it. Hold onto me.”

  He moved in and out of her, building up the pleasure. “Touch yourself.”

  Tony used one of his hands to grab her hand. He sucked her fingers, then pressed them to her clit. “I want to feel your cum around my dick.”

  Her eyes glazed over within minutes. Tony made sure to bump her hand against her clitoris to give her more stimulation. Usually he could go on for hours, pumping and grinding. With Opal he couldn’t last two minutes. He held on as he felt her scream out. Her cunt tightened around him, and he felt the rush of her release over his shaft.

  He pummelled inside her burying his face in her neck as his climax burst out of him. This time he didn’t think to pull away. He let the need to make her his wash over him.

  “Will it always be like this?” she asked as he put her on the floor. His heart was pounding, and his arms ached from holding her up.

  “I’ve never felt this way with another woman,” he said.

  “Really?”

  Tony glanced up. He saw she didn’t believe him, and he chuckled at the absurdity of her not believing him. “I swear, I’ve never felt like this with anyone.”

  “But you’ve been with other women.”

  “They’re not you, Petal.”

  She smiled, and he felt his whole world turn on its axis.

  “Why do you call me ‘Petal’?” she asked.

  Now he felt like a love-sick wimp. He ran his fingers through his hair. “Do you want to know?”

  “I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t.”

  “Because a petal is on every flower, and every flower reminds me of you. Everywhere I go, I’ll never forget you,” he said. To his own ears it sounded corny. The truth was he’d seen her wearing flowers in her hair, much like on that blasted wedding day, and for the first time in his life he’d seen something good and pure. Opal was his one salvation. The one whom he knew would never hurt another person.