Mewling, you curled your toes and bit into the pillow. His cock ached as it stretched your pussy open for the first time. It hurt a little, but you didn't want him to stop.
"You made me wait for our honeymoon," he pulled out to the tip, then slammed back inside, "but now I get to break your pussy in."
His balls felt heavy as they slapped into your rear, but somehow the pressure felt incredible. You belonged to your husband now—you needed to learn how to serve him.
"Good girl, open up," he teased, biting your earlobe, "this pussy is never gonna be empty again."
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