His Tempting Widow

Chapter 9: First Pain and Joy

“I now have you all to myself,” Wallace murmured and kissed Shaina when they were in their honeymoon suite in a hotel, near the boulevard. He carried her bridal style when they entered it and put her down on the floor, near the foot of the bed. He went to lock the door with a “Don’t Disturb” sign and quickly came back to her. She smiled at him sweetly, looking so beautiful.

From the glass window to their right, they could see the pier, where big ships and small boats docked. The gold-orange lamp posts along the boulevard were on, and there were a few people that walked on the strip and dyke or sat on the bench to enjoy the evening scenery.

Shaina giggled and glanced at the red sheet that covered the bed, with white rose petals that formed a couple of doves kissing, their beaks touching each other.

“Oh, wow! That’s cute!” she exclaimed.

Wallace took a glimpse of it, too. However, he barely even took notice of the light golden walls of the room that had an erotic painting hanging just above the headboard of the bed. He was more mesmerized by his wife in her white dress that showed off her smooth chest, shoulders and arms. Her hair was in an updo, with curls that framed her beautiful face. Her plump pinkish lips were enhanced by a pink lipstick, and she had a bit of blush on. Her curvy eyebrows were pretty, and so were her wavy lashes that were thickened by mascara.

He buried his nose in the crook of her neck, making her gasp a little. She moaned softly, as his warm lips caressed her soft skin. Smelling her talc and baby cologne scent was driving him insane. He could not wait to have her, to make her his completely right now.

His hands went around her small waist and up to her back to pull the zipper down.

“Ace…” she whispered when her bridal gown pooled around her feet. She was left in a white strapless bra and lacy panties.

Wallace took in her beauty, like she was a goddess that came down to Earth. He gulped and stared at his exquisite wife.

“Hon…” he uttered in a husky tone. He could barely blink as he gawped at her. His throat went dry, and he had to swallow some spit to wet it. His heart thudded so hard against his rib cage. He could almost not believe she was now in front of him, almost bared from everything.

She bravely unbuttoned his Barong Tagalog and tiptoed to give him a kiss. He groaned and broke their liplock for a moment to take off his white V-neck shirt, shoes, socks and pants. He noticed her quaff when her eyes went down to his bulge.

“H-hon… I’m nervous,” she whispered honestly.

“It’s okay. I’ll take care of you, I promise,” he reassured her. “Let’s take these off now, shall we?” he coaxed her.

She swallowed, feeling timid. However, she nodded and let him unclasp her bra. When her breasts were freed and bared to him, his eyes were glued to their light brown peaks that became taut, not only because of the air conditioning in the room but also because of his magnetizing stare. She knew the flat mole on the underside of her left breast was visible to his intense black eyes.

“Ohh… hon… You look so magnificent! I love you!” Wallace murmured and claimed her lips with his.

Shaina felt so special when he said it. She moaned when his hands cupped her perfect small globes and glided downward to her waist to pull her panties down. She held onto his wide shoulders as he pushed her underwear until it fell to the floor to join her white bridal gown.

She could feel the coolness of the air that wrapped around her, giving her goose pimples all over. Her tips became more taut, and she suddenly felt shy about being naked in front of her husband. It was her first time to be with a man while she was all bare. She and Wallace had not done it since she wanted to save herself for him for tonight, their wedding night.

He stared at her bareness and loved what he saw. She was shaved and looked so cute.

“Lie down, hon,” he murmured.

She sat on the bed first, watching him as he shed the last clothing he had on. Her heart jumped upon seeing his arousal that sprang free from his black briefs. He was also shaved down there, and she could clearly see his circumcised throbbing manhood. She swallowed hard, as she had not expected that he was a bit huge than she had imagined.

She moved backward to the bed, disarranging the flower petals in the process. When she lay down on the bed, he moved toward her in all fours and hovered above her. Their eyes never left each other.

“I want to make you happy, hon,” he whispered and leaned down to kiss her.

He tasted like red wine and soft drink combined, and she loved it. His woody, masculine and sweet scent blanketed her entire being. A soft mewl escaped from her as she kissed him back. Her hands went up to his chest and shoulders to embrace him by the neck, pulling him closer to her.

Wallace’s knee parted her thighs, and he positioned between them as he continued to kiss her. She had never felt so vulnerable at the moment, but she trusted him. She loved him. He was her husband.

His one hand then went to capture one breast and kneaded it, making her sough. He massaged it and rolled the peak under his palm, pinching it gently now and then.

“Oh, hon…” she cried softly when her husband’s lips went down to capture one hardened tip. The sensation was beyond her imagination—something she had never dreamed of.

Wallace groaned a little when he tasted her sweet peak. He swirled his tongue around it and blew it, before suckling it gently. His teeth grazed her skin playfully before he transferred to the other peak. His one hand moved to the abandoned crest, and he pinched it sensually, making his wife’s back arch in sweet surrender.

“Ahh… Ace hon…” she whimpered, breathing heavily. She squirmed and thrashed underneath him.

As beats went by, Shaina could already feel herself getting damper and damper. She even felt the dull ache in her core as she anticipated more from him. It was strange. She had never felt this before. No one had made her feel this before.

A gasp left her open mouth when Wallace palmed her center. Her closed eyes flew open, and she mewled, especially when he touched her delicate little bud. As he circled his fingers around it, he looked into her eyes.

“You love this, hon?” he inquired softly.

She was breathless, busy feeling the odd but delightful sensation it sent throughout her whole being. Her hips swayed in response, as if in an ancient dance.

“Y-yes… Ohh… It’s so good, hon…” she whispered back, with her hazy eyes on his face.

Wallace’s dark eyes burned with more desire, and his hand moved up and down her moist crevice. His fingers caressed and teased her entrance, pressing it now and then and making her center pulsate even more.

“Ohh… hon… I love you… I want to taste you!” Wallace declared.

Before his wife could say anything, he was already trailing kisses down her flat stomach and abdomen.

“Ace!” she interjected when his lips touched her wet vertical folds.

Wallace groaned. She tasted sweet and tangy, and he loved it. But then her legs clamped in response. She was not used to this, he knew. But he held her firmly to prevent her from closing her thighs again and make her feel how delightful it would be.

“You’re sweet, hon. Just enjoy it,” he cajoled her, looking at her in the eye, and he flicked the tip of his tongue on the bud that slightly protruded from the apex of her womanhood. It was starting to burgeon from her arousal. He was aware that it was a very good thing. He was an experienced man after all.

“Oh, Mother Mary!” Shaina exclaimed and gasped and moaned when he sucked her nub. Her fingers buried in his short hair, unconsciously pushing him more down there. He groaned as he laved and lapped her up. The way he slurped her down there made her melt. She never thought he would do this to her. She never knew how good it felt until now.

Her heart thumped harder, and she was already panting from excitement and delight. She writhed under his mouth, while he still held her firmly by the thighs to have more access to her honey pot.

Shaina could feel that unfamiliar knot tightening in her abdomen while his tongue and lips continued to please her—to no end. She loved how his tongue moved up and down and sideways. She loved how he moved them in a circular motion with the perfect pressure. She loved how his mouth sucked each fold and that little hood of hers. Especially the latter. It was driving her wild and ecstatic. She thought she was going out of her mind. She never knew her husband had made true to make her happy right now, indeed.

It was beyond words.

Wallace’s tongue caressed her fattened sensitive nub once more while his eyes were on her, connecting with hers. Her stomach seemed to make waves with the intensity that he sent to her throughout her system, and her toes even curled.

“Ace!” she exclaimed and a prolonged moan followed when her body burst into ecstasy. Her mouth was open, and she breathed in gasps. She could feel something flow out of her core that was warm and slick.

Her eyes rolled back, and she involuntarily arched her back, not letting go of her husband’s head. His face was still buried between the juncture of her thighs, lapping her up once more before he moved to kneel down between her widely spread legs.

He looked down at her with desire mirroring his eyes, and he aligned himself to her, pressing his tip to her entrance. She moaned in pain when he sank the head of his manhood into her restrained depths, tearing her maidenhood in the process.

Both of them groaned and chased their breaths. There was pain that crossed in his wife’s eyes that tears spilled and rolled down the sides of her face.

“Oh, hon… I’m so sorry for hurting you.”

She nodded and clamped her lips. “Ahh!” she whimpered, as he pushed further into her.

“Oh, hell’s bells! Sorry, hon,” he whispered again and kissed her lips tenderly.

She responded to it, trying to endure the pain as he stretched her even more. She did hear it was like this when it was the first time, but it would be better afterward. So, she let him move in and out of her body until she could feel the pain going away. Although it was still stinging, she could eventually feel the delicious friction of their flesh rubbing together.

“Ohh… hon… Yes… It’s better!” She let him know, and he kissed her tears dry.

Wallace then began to pump into her tight core, sweat beading his face and body. Her moans became sweet and sensual in his ears as time ticked by. He knew that she had adjusted well to him. He could feel her feminine walls tightening, and so was his sac. He was getting closer to the edge. Both of them, in fact.

He drove in and out of her faster and more powerfully, rocking her body and making the bed squeak. Their breaths, mewls and grunts filled the room. It was so good to hear.

He covered Shaina’s mouth before she could scream her release, and he grunted his own after a couple of thrusts. He continued to pump into her, prolonging her ecstasy. He was buried deep into her as he sprayed his seeds inside her, hoping they would have a baby soon. He was excited about having a son or a daughter with her, and his family would then be complete.

“I love you, hon,” he whispered in her ear, and she did the same, still out of breath though.

He smiled with satisfaction and joy. This perfect woman was officially his.