“Yes,” she said almost a moan as he put a finger inside her vagina.
“I was talking to your vagina,” he replied sarcastically and then said, “I’d never hurt you,” he said moving his finger slowly in and out, then moving his face down to lick around her vulva circling her clitoris. Enjoying the sound of her breathing becoming heavier under his mouth and fingers, “You’re my wife,” he said in between stroking her with his tongue, “I will always protect you.”
Ellie couldn’t reply because his touch was too intense. The whole day had been so romantic and terrifying at the same time. She loved and hated that she wanted him so much despite what had happened. And she loved and hated that she had also become so aroused from him giving her a whip and her taking some pleasure in hurting him too. She was trying to put all of that behind her now, but a thought kept creeping in, I am more Alliance than I ever thought I could be. I need the pain just as much as I need the pleasure. It’s who I am.
Soon, he brought her to climax by sucking on her clitoris and fingering her vagina and anus quite wildly and she moved beneath him both trying to get closer and to get away from the pleasure simultaneously. She felt as if the eruptions of this orgasm would last forever.
When she calmed, he retrieved the pink whip and tied her hands above her head at the wrists, “I want to prove to you, I will always care for you.” When he was sure she was securely bound, he brought her hips to the edge of the bed and then stood. Then he clutched her hips strongly and slowly began moving his penis in and out of her. He never broke eye contact with her. As he quickened his pace he stopped before orgasm and asked “Elloisa, do you want me to continue or to stop?”
Ellie was confused. Her mind was only filled with lust, “Continue, of course.”
He began slowly again and then reached the same point and asked the same question again.
She replied with the same answer again.
The third time he asked, she was annoyed, “Why do you keep asking me?”
“I want to show you that I care.”
“Care by taking my hips and plunging into me so hard into you that I don’t even remember my own name. I want to see stars, Valentin.”
He took her hips strongly in his grip and flipped her over, he would not be surprised if she had two bruises tomorrow. He positioned himself and then he plunged into her vagina hard and fast. He let his primitive body take over. He let go of all control. He knew at this speed he wouldn’t be able to keep it up for too long given all the edging he had done before, but he also knew the same would be true for her. To help things along, he leaned down over her, his back pressed up against hers, and nipped at her ear, then he whispered so close, his lips touched her ear, giving her the shivers, “I’ve never been so rough with a woman before, can you take it my human Wife?”
Ellie didn’t have any thoughts except that of orgasm. She was on a cloud of pleasure. Every part of her body was tense waiting for the intense wave of orgasmic pleasure to wash through her. She couldn’t vocally respond. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed this as much as she could.
Valentin could tell by the way her body was responding that she was enjoying herself too immensely to reply, caught up in the ripples of continuous orgasms that only women can experience. He willed himself to continue steadily at this fast pace so that she may ride this out for as long as possible. He knew that if he changed his rhythm or movement by the slightest, she could lose this orgasm or bring her over the edge too quickly. He focused on continuing until he could not resist his own body’s desires anymore. He swung her up just a bit and grabbed both of her breasts with force before she bounced a little on the bed. He tugged at her nipples as he continued to move inside of her. Hoping this would bring her the finale of an orgasm her body was craving after riding the waves of aftershocks for the past several minutes. He was relieved when she came for minutes while he continued thrusting into her so that he could reach his own orgasm without letting her down on their first night of being husband and wife.
Valentin collapsed on top of her and then turned on his back, not letting go of her breasts.
“You know, I don’t think the dress is going to look as good if I have bruises on the sides of my breasts,” she commented.
Valentin opened his eyes and looked at Ellie who was lying next to him. Her hands still tied with the whip. He gave her nipples one last squeeze then moved to untie her wrists and said, “I won’t be able to sit so still with the welts you gave me all over my backside so I would say we make a beautiful couple on our wedding night.”
Once her wrists were free, Ellie put her hands on either side of Valentin’s face and kissed him. It was a long and lingering kiss. After she pulled slightly away, just millimeters from his face, their blue eyes gazing into one another’s, so close their eyelashes were almost touching. Ellie had never felt as satisfied as she did now. She was so content that Valentin was her partner forever and would always be there for her, the thought made her so tremendously happy and securely comforted she could not even articulate the immense pleasure it gave her. She hoped her body and actions now and, in the future, would always let him know her contentedness. Not finding the words without using the word ‘love’ she chose the Alliance way to say, ‘I love you’ which was, “I’m very content with the bruises and the welts too.” She paused, kissed him again chastely and then jumped up, “I can hear the Left Terrace calling us. I want to eat, drink and talk about our future dreams while we watch Reima One cross the night sky, Husband.”