1. First Marriage Annulled after Six Months


    Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 44.4, Source: sexstories.com

    Deborah gently tugs on my arm as I pull her towards the bedroom; she didn't want to go. I stopped in the middle of the hallway and looked at her. She cannot meet my eyes. She feels their intensity boring into her. How can she go to bed with such an intimidating man and consumate our marriage. The fear is starting to turn to anger. She is not going to do this. " I won't." she said softly, surprised at the sound of her own voice. I walk closer and she hears my heavy breathing. " You are my wife." I said simply; cold and straight-forward. Deborah looked away, starting to turn around. I held her hand tighter and gently pull her towards me. For her, " gentle" wasn't so with her frame, as she stumbled over into my chest. She gasps and backed away quickly. She is about to run but I grab her waist pulling her back to me. " No!" She yelps as I pull her into the bedroom. I didn't put much effort in it, as she tugs pulling away with all her might. My strength is overwhelming, and she feels a bead of sweat run down her neck as she fruitlessly struggles against my arms. Once we were in the bedroom, I closed the door and faced her. She looks at me now, fear shadowing her face. " Please. No." She pleads softly, shaking her head. I did not say anything, just walked forward and placing my hands on her waist. I hungrily gazed upon her, for the first time, neck, breasts, and waist. My hands slide up and down her back as I feel the zipper holding her dress together. She can't handle this; she ...
    pushes her hands against my shoulders with all her might. I'm taken aback by this move at first, but managed to get a hold of her before she runs for the door. " Get away from me!" she yells as I grab her from the back. She tries to pry my hands away from her waist. I hold her closer, wrapping my arms around her. I nuzzle my face into her neck, kissing it and smelling her hair. " Stop it! I won't!" she attempts to yell, but the feel of my lips on her bare skin sends shivers down her spine. She can't control it or understand what is going on - the heat is overwhelming. I continue to kiss her neck sending tingling sensations all over her body. " St-" she attempts to say over and over, but can't finish as I continue to kiss her. I mercifully let her go and she bolts for the door again. It is no use, she is pulled back in. I face her, with that same hungry look in my eye. I'm looking at her all over. " I said, I won't do this!" she cries, tears stinging with her anger. I step closer as she backs up into the cabinet next to the bed. She is trapped. I got extremely close looking down at my bride. It is too hot, she thought, it is too hot! Beads of sweat continue to trickle down her body. " Deborah, I have the right to enjoy my wife. My beautiful-" I said, nuzzling her neck again "-wife" I finished. She struggles against me again, but feel her arms go weak as I stick my tongue out and lick her shoulder. What is this feeling? Why has she gone weak? " I am not your wife!" she cries, ...
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