Claiming His Wife (Unlikely Love) (10 page)

“Are you a virgin?” She wouldn’t believe a man of his age could remain intact.

“No. I pick women who know the score. Who know when they come to my bed, they’re going to be in for a hard fucking. I don’t do nice.”

Disappointment went through her like a train wreck. Her body was buzzing, and she desperately wanted Tony to give in and have his wicked way with her. Without giving herself time to think, she placed her hand on his shaft, her grip moving over the pulsing heat she felt through his clothes.

“I want us to try. Please, Tony. All I’m asking is for you to try.”

She stood up. He moved with her. Their hands staying locked in place. She went on her tip toes and kissed him. “I love you.”

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Tony stared down into her eyes and knew he’d fallen for the rest of his life. She looked back at him with so much trust he knew how much she wanted him. Her hand on his cock provided too much of a distraction for him. Unable to contain himself, he moved his hand and brushed the plates off the table. He lifted her onto the flat surface, opened her legs, sank his fingers into her hair and devoured her mouth. He took her little moans, pushing her down.

He pressed his cock against her pussy and growled in frustration. Rubbing against her wouldn’t give him what he wanted.

“I’ve got to have you,” he said, the fight leaving him. Opal had come to mean more to him than anything else. Strange, considering he hadn’t even begun to realise the effect her presence had on him. From the time he’d been down to the church garden and witnessed her tears, he’d been gone. Opal tore him up in all kinds of weird ways. She made him angry, happy, and so damned jealous that it scared the shit out of him.

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, enjoy
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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 arm. 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.