Her eyes went wide as he shuffled into the bed, not talking he enveloped his arm and her waist. She stiffened.
She knew he would try it eventually.
That's all he wanted. To him she was puppet to master, a woman for s*x. A play thing for his pleasure, as many men wanted and many women were brought up to expect. All she was to him was a broodmare for his heirs. "I am tired, my lord," He did not respond.
He went quiet and she shifted slightly.
"Why I can't even hold my wife?" He replied, holding her waist. Digging into her closer, his demands pressing into her, she felt sad.
"If you wish," She surrendered into him, but he sagged and released her turning into the covers.
He didn't want his first time with her to be like this, he wanted her to lust for him crave his toned pack. Long h
