I’m too impatient. As soon as the door to the honeymoon suite closes, I press Erin up against the wall and kiss her full and deep.

We’re fucking married. I knew we were going to do it, I knew it was real, but some part of me thought it still wouldn’t happen. But we did it, right in front of that bastard James. I’m sure he ran off to go report to Erin’s father as soon as possible like the good little lapdog he is.

But that doesn’t matter to me. In this moment, the only thing that matters to me is kissing Erin and making her feel fucking good. She’s my wife now and that’s what a good husband does, and I want to be a good husband.

I kiss her full lips as my hands roam her body. I don’t know what part of her I want to start with first, or where I want to fuck her. I want to feel that tight little ass wrapped around my cock but I also want to come inside of that tight pussy, make her scream with pleasure, plead for more.

But I don’t need to get ahead of myself. I have all night.

I love the taste of her soft tongue as she kisses me back with a passion that matches my own. Her breasts are full and she doesn’t resist as I peel her clothes off one by one until she’s wearing just her bra and panties.

I smirk at her, hands on her smooth hips. “I’m impatient,” I say.

“You couldn’t even wait until we were all the way inside.”

I kiss her again and feel her full breasts. She gasps as I pull off her bra, leaving her almost entirely exposed. I can tell she’s embarrassed and a little shy, though I don’t know why she would be at this point. I’ve seen every inch of her body. I’ve tasted everything there is to taste, and I keep coming back for more.

I reach around and cup her ass, squeezing her against me, letting her feel my hard cock through my tight jeans. She moans and reaches down and unbuckles my belt. I bite her lower lip, making her gasp as she pulls my jeans down. I step out of them and kick them aside.

She grasps my cock through my boxer briefs and I smirk at her, pushing her back against the wall.

“Is that what you want?” I ask her. “My hard fucking cock?”

“Maybe,” she says, looking me in the eyes.

“You want your husband’s big dick in your tight little virgin cunt, don’t you?”

“Not a virgin anymore,” she says and smirks at me.

I grin and grab her wrists. I pin them up above her head and hold them there with one hand. I tease her breasts with my free hand then slowly slide it down underneath her panties, finding her soaking little pussy.

She gasps and moans as I keep her pinned there. She’s so fucking small and tight, and I fucking love it. I slide my fingers inside of her, pressing them deep up into her pussy, making her gasp and squirm. I keep her wrists pinned tight as I suck her nipple and fuck her pussy with my fingers.

This is my wife’s body, and I’m going to do whatever I want to it. That thought drives me fucking wild. I bite her nipple, teasing it with my tongue, and fuck her pussy with my fingers.

I release her wrists and drop down to my knees. She groans as I pull her panties off. I bury my face between her legs, finding her slick little pussy. I suck and lick it, down on my knees in front of her. She spreads her legs wider as I cup her ass with my hands, holding her in place.

I love her fucking taste and the noises she makes. It’s so goddamn sexy. I could eat every single drop she has to offer and still come back for more. My tongue explores her, licking every inch, sucking and teasing her clit.

She wraps one thigh around my head, pressing me closer. I dig my fingers into her ass as I keep sucking her, getting her moans nice and loud, pushing her to the edge.

I pull back just as she’s getting louder. I stand and grab her by the hair, making her gasp.

“Get in here,” I say to her, dragging her into the room.

“Shit, Griffin,” she moans.

“I like when you say my name, wife,” I answer, smirking at her.

I bring her into the main living room then slowly push her to her knees in front of me.

“Now you’re all mine,” I say to her. “And I want to feel my cock down that throat. Can you take it all, wife?”

She pulls off my briefs and eagerly takes my cock in her hand. She teases my tip for a moment before I bury myself in her mouth, pressing in past her teeth. I savor the feeling of her fucking throat wrapped around my cock and I even love the little gagging noises she makes as she lets me fuck her mouth.

I’m so goddamn hard with my cock buried down my wife’s throat, I can barely fucking think. She’s so fucking sexy as I pull her back and lean forward. I kiss her deeply, not caring that my cock was just between her lips.

I step aside then press her forward onto her hands and knees. She looks back over her shoulder at me, teasing me with that ass.

“Is this what you want from me?” she asks. “Is this why you married me?”

I grin and pull off the rest of my clothes. I like the way she stares at my muscular body like she’s never seen it before. I get down behind her, slapping her ass nice and hard, making her gasp.

“That’s right,” I say. “I married you for this tight little cunt. I married you for the way you love to gag on my cock. I married you for how much of a dirty slut you are.” I grab her hips and taste her tight pussy with the tip of my cock. “And I married you for the noise you make as I bury myself deep inside of you.”

I press my cock between her legs, making her gasp and moan as I stretch her little pussy to the brim. She arches her back and wiggles her hips, sliding back down my length, taking every single inch of me.

I love the way she’s greedy for my cock. She has no experience with men before, and she has no clue how big I really am. That doesn’t matter though, because she can’t get enough of it.

I grab her hair tight and start to fuck her rough from behind. I want to use my wife’s little pussy up, take her nice and rough. I don’t want to be gentle. I want her to know who her fucking husband is. I’m the man who makes her beg and moan, sweat and groan, and makes her come nice and hard. When she’s finished, I’ll fill her up and leave her begging me to go again.

I slam into her pussy, slapping her nice, full ass. I love how her pale skin turns red with my handprints. It gets me so fucking excited.

She looks over her shoulder at me. “Come on, fuck me,” she begs. “I want to feel it, Griffin. You’re my husband now.”

“You really want it, don’t you?” I smirk at her and pull her hair harder. She gasps, chin tipped in the air. “You want it all?”

“Please,” she begs. “I need it so badly.”

I slam my cock balls deep inside of her, making her moan. I reach forward and tease her breasts as I slam into her, not holding back anymore. If she wants it all, I’ll give it to her. Even if she can’t handle it.

I slam into her tight pussy, rocking into her, making her moan. I reach around her hips and rub her clit as I work myself into her. She starts to groan and work her hips, bucking back against me, riding my thick cock.

Suddenly, I know what I want. I know how I want to finish this. I pull myself out, making her gasp, and then I stand. I hold onto her hair and drag her with me over to the window.

“Come here,” I grunt at her. I push the curtains aside then push her up against the large window. It overlooks the city.

“Griffin,” she gasps as I press her forward. She braces herself against the glass by her palms. “People can see me.”

“You think so?” I grab her hair again, turning her back to me. “Good. I want them all to see my new wife. Look at this tight little pussy that I get to fuck, everyone.”

I spread her legs wide then sink my cock deep inside of her. She moans, throwing her head back.

“That’s right, you like it too, don’t you? I bet you want people to watch.” I slam my cock into her, fucking her rough, taking her like the fucking animal I am.

There’s no more talk between us. We both know what we want. I slam into her as she bucks her hips back against me, riding my every inch. I want to make her come up against this window for the whole goddamn world to see, and I won’t stop until I get what I want.

I slap her ass and slam into that tight pussy. She responds by moaning and working back against me, and we’re both sweating, pushing to the limits. I want to dominate her, destroy her, making her come so hard she forgets her fucking name. I start to rub her clit and fuck her tight pussy faster, deeper, making her moans get loud and deep.

I know she’s about to come when she presses her breasts and face against the glass. She’s totally lost herself and it drives me wild. Her whole body starts to shake and spasm as the orgasm washes through her, overwhelming her body.

It drives me wild and pushes me over the edge. I slam into her tight pussy and I can’t take it anymore. She feels so fucking good as I sink myself deep into her. I come hard, filling her tight little pussy up. I can practically feel it dripping out all around my thick cock as I come deep inside of her.

Slowly we finish, sweating and gasping for air. We collapse together onto the couch, my arms wrapped around my gorgeous wife’s perfect skin.

I can’t believe this is really my wife. Maybe it’s not supposed to be real, but in this moment, our bodies wrapped so tightly together, it feels very, very real. I can’t imagine anything more real than this. I wouldn’t want anything else. For me, it’s only Erin. I only need her and her alone. I don’t know what’s going to happen from here on out, but I don’t care.

Right now, in this room, I’m fucking happy.