1. First Marriage Annulled after Six Months


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

    over her clit made her breath catch in her throat. She went rigid in my arms. " Ah. That got your attention didn't it love? I love how responsive you are, how after just four hours, I own your body." My words chills her. Why is it that when he touches me I stopped my struggles? Desperate to get the upper hand she twists her head towards me. " Own my body? What the hell? The reason I stopped moving was because you freaking raped me four hours ago and I happen to be sore and sensitive down there. Now stop molesting me you pervert!" " Oh, I see. It's because you are still hurting. Well I think I can help that." I murmured seductively against her neck. I begin to move my finger in slow circles around her clit, while kissing and nipping her neck. She arches her back in an attempt to push away from me but I follow her movements continuing my assault on her senses. She can't fool herself into thinking she didn't enjoy this torment. My hands feel so good. Her breath came faster, as she tries to control it. This can't be happening. Deborah doesn't understand. Why? Why after all I had done to her, does she still responses to my touch? She hates this, She hates me. Suddenly my hand strokes her clit faster and I start teasing her pussy. I sweep my hand over her slit but never travels inside. She bites her lip to keep from moaning. She renews her struggles. Deborah needs to get out of my arms. She refuses to lose to me again. I laugh softly beginning to playfully nip her ear. This ...
    angers her more as she swore under her breath. She slams her elbow into my gut and tries to get up. My grip loosens a bit and she jumps up. Her small victory is short lived because as soon as she is up my hand has a vice like grip on her wrist. " Let go! You're hurting me!" She yelps. I yank her arm hard slamming her back against my chest. " You'll pay for that love. Never forget that you are mine. I can make you do anything I ask. We are married." " Why can't you get it through your thick head that you will never be able to manipulate me into doing whatever you want, you sick bastard!" She yells in frustration. The fact that I seem so confident in my ability to control her sent fear traveling down her spine. I settled back against the bed's headboard, once again securing my arm tightly against her stomach. I place my hand on her pussy. A tears run down her face as I resume my stroking against her clit. Soon her breath came fast again; I stroke harder, and begin sucking on her neck. Deborah whimpers softly desperate to have this tormenting end. Suddenly I slip a finger inside her pussy. A low moan escapes her lips. Her cheeks reddened in shame. " Please stop. I don't want this. Please, please. Don't do this." I continue to move my finger in and out of her pussy, soon adding another. Her body welcomes the sensation, as she tries to fight the feeling that coils in her belly. She refuses to enjoy this again. She begs me to stop, I ignore her pleas continuing my assault on her pussy. ...
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