I Didn't Want to Get Married

Shit! (Y/N) had passed out from the pain!I never should have let her talk me into this! I swiftly pulled my guilty finger out of her still-pulsing heat and moved to embrace her, terrified. “(Y/N)! Are you-“

She opened her stunning eyes and glared at me angrily. Thank goodness? “-What are you doing, Biersack? Put that back!”

Confused, I evidently hesitated for too long. (Y/N) giggled at me. “Your finger! It was rather satisfying. I like feeling you inside of me. You make me feel full up.”

I blushed, embarrassed and almost struck dumb as my groin insisted that a finger was quite the inferior implement to use. “Oh, uh… of course. Here, ah, let me try again, then.”

(Y/N) eagerly spread her thighs, which did nothing to lessen my own desire for her. I allowed myself just a moment to run my hand over her womanly mound before slipping lower to caress between her puffy, slick lips. I noticed that (Y/N) had yet to bleed, and was gladdened. It seemed I hadn’t been too careless after all.

Self-control grew much more difficult at that point. Carefully, once again, I entered (Y/N)’s warm, wet channel with my middle finger as she shimmied a bit, just scarcely enough, until I could feel the delicate edges of her hymen. Just as I’d hoped, (Y/N) had a larger opening, and a single finger had fit easi-

“More, Andrew…” (Y/N)’s face was flushed, and she pushed her hips up onto my finger impatiently, thrusting it about an inch through her hymen’s opening with sigh. “More fingers… please.”

(Y/N)’s request, paired with the feel of her soft, moist womanhood sent a jolt of urgency through my length and I nodded immediately. Anything I could do to prepare her, make her look forward to our wedding night. My lust weighed so heavy in my mind, complex thought became impossible.

I moved to kneel before her and began massaging her ladybutton to relax her. With utmost care, I slid a second finger into (Y/N)’s inviting, glossy cunny through the opening in her maidenhead. The delicate edges of her hymen brushed the base of my fingers; she groaned and I watched her pert breasts heave, mesmerized.

Gently, I started a slow rhythm, afraid of damaging (Y/N)’s exquisitely soft, virginal tissue. The reaction I got was incredible! (Y/N) gripped the sheets and moaned, moving her hips with me! I thought surely she had been sent to test me, I had never felt such temptation in my life!

(Y/N)’s ladybutton quickly grew firm as she bucked in my hands, her entire sex swollen and slippery with her desire. I continued my rhythmic, careful pumping, but increased the intensity of my efforts with her sweet little nubbin, enjoying watching how her breasts shook as she moaned.

I bit my lip while I watched (Y/N)’s closed eyes for a moment, as she wiggled in ecstasy, and I fantasized about the future. One day, I was going to put my cock in her, so deep in her. I would make her feel this ecstatic with my cock inside of her. I would take her as my bride.

Spurred onward by (Y/N)’s wanton writhing and my lecherous thoughts, I moved my fingers a little faster, pressing upwards just a bit, to see if I could please (Y/N), my fiancée, even further. Almost immediately, (Y/N) began calling out my name, forcing a rapid rhythm with her hips, her bosom shaking harshly, as I felt her sheath tighten around my fingers-

With a strangled cry, (Y/N) arched her back, and I felt her womanhood clench around me as she reached her climax! Once again she wilted, but this time, I knew to slow my pace and work her through her orgasm.

I grinned, enjoying the feeling of (Y/N)’s cunny constricting around my fingers rhythmically. When it seemed she was fully spent, I withdrew my attentions, only to find my fingers were bloody! Concerned, but not wanting to worry (Y/N), I peeked at her sex, to find there was some blood there as well!

Feeling a bit like a failure, I laid next to (Y/N). “Are you all right? I caused bleeding, I’m so sorry-“

(Y/N) opened her eyes and grinned dreamily at me, making me feel light-headed and silly. “-Oh, tut-tut! That’s only as we expected. Is it the arterial spray you feared?”

I smiled sheepishly. “Well, no…”

(Y/N) raised a delicate eyebrow. “Good. Then perhaps you are not too unnerved to instruct me regarding how a woman pleases a man with her mouth?”

Notes

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