Wedding night episode 1

Wedding Night episode 1
Good day friends, my name is Precious, and what i give you guys is the story of my life. A story of pain, love and sadness. A story of lost hope, betrayal and death. A true life event that turned my life upside down.
Where do i start?.
I guess i have to start from the major episode, the night that changed my wh0le life.
MY WEDDING NIGHT
I write with Tears
____ The dim light of the room was enough to highlight Damian’s
body lying under the covers of our bed. His long frame was
silhouetted delicately as the sheet and blanket draped over his unclad body. Every muscle of his slender frame was showing
through the somewhat thin fabric he placed over himself. The contoured m—d of his manh-od, prominently showing,
was highly er*t*c and
stimulating. My p.u.ssy began to water slowly as I stood in the doorway staring at my new husband.
I leaned against the molding of our room door and felt one of
my firm little br-asts with my hand. My n—-e instantly
hærdened as i felt the heat flow into my stiff n—-e.
My pus.sy was slick with my internal naturalness. I felt the
warm trickle of my inner desire flow out and coat my now
engorging inner l-ips. My outer folds of personal smoothness also began to warm gently.
As I stared at my husband lying there
on the bed, my feelings roared all over my body. It was our first night as husband and wife. Oh how happy and fulfilled i was that fateful evening. We really had lots of terrible challanges which we overcame to get married. I closed my eyes as my head played back the events which led to our marriage.
I soon felt a hand on my shoulder and another between my legs. I felt warm breath on the back of my neck and the touch of hot soft l-ips upon my skin at the same time. Damian had joined me.
I did not open my eyes. I let my husband feel me. I felt my
husband’s hot body tenderly touch mine. His damp skin tenderly brushing mine sent desire rushing through me.
He slowly pressed his
er-ction against my body and I felt it throb as blood rushed through it.
Slowly he planted tender k-sses to the back of my neck. His
warm l-ips felt good on my skin and the tingles from his loving touch made me shiver in delight.
I tilted my head to the side slightly and he moved lower with his l-ips. His hand suddenly covered my
tenderness. The jolt of his hand on my place of sensualness made me mo-n with euphoric pleasure.
Slowly, he ran a finger
through my hot w-t divide. My hot core flowed onto his finger
as he moved it up and down, letting it sink into my soft pink fold. I felt my vertical line fold over his finger, contouring to the shape of his digit sliding easily through my s€×ual l-ips. I felt my cl.it come to life.
He gently ran his fingertip over my
hærd sensitive knob of
pleasure. I shivered and mo-ned loudly.
Expertly his other hand covered one of
my small br.easts which he squeezed hærd. My nip.ple, as
hærd as it already was, filled with more blood and felt as if it was
going to actually pop off my body. The intense feeling made
my body quiver.
Suddenly and with a swift move, he swung me around making me whimper in pleasure.
His handsome face was smooth and
his eyes deep. I touched his cheek
softly and ran my fingertip over his l-ips. He gave me a very caring look; the
look I fell in love with the moment we met. Wrapping his arms around my delicate warm body, he brought his l-ips to mine, k-ssing me tenderly and long. I felt my breath leave my lungs like it always did.
Damian knew just how to leave me breathless.
My body pressed softly upon Damian we k-ssed. His long hærd er-ction pressed upon my smooth m—d. My firm
meager frontal m—-s pressed
into his warm chest. My hærd ni.pples touched his as our
bodies collected each other’s sensual heat.
He ran his hands over the soft roundness of my as.s and I felt my feet leaving the floor. I wrapped my legs around his wa-ist and and rested my head in
the crook of his neck and shoulder, letting him carry me to our bed.
As he laid me down on the satin sheets, my fingers trailed a path down his broad
chest. He s——-d my top half with his arms as he looked into my eyes. My hair
splayed along the pillow and I smiled at him as I spread my legs to accept him once again.
My body shivered from the jolt of him piercing my kit.ty. The feel of his er-ct hærd round head poking through my membrane filled
me with a lovingly intense pressure that showed me what
he felt for me. In return, my body
passionately gripped him as he slowly filled me.
I let out a whimper as his body connected to mine, I scraped my nails on his back in a soft touch as the
feeling of him touching my skin
sent tingles through me. He gro-ned as I did that and began
rocking on my body slowly as he always did. I felt every ridge of his long er-ction in my sensitive supple walls as he slid in and out.
The warmth of his manh-od in,side me made me glad he was my man and I was
his woman. I scraped my fingernails long and slow and h-rder along his back as he continued the slow
rhythmic movement into me. My breathing quickened as he
pulsed in,side my pus.sy. I felt each beat of his heart in his
hærd c–k buried deep in,side me.
It was not only the rhythm of love that pounded there, but also the passion he felt for me. I became wetter and wetter as my love for him coated his hærdness.
This was what making love truly
felt like.
Even through my sensual mo-ns, the slick slurping sounds
came from me as he slipped in and out and resonated off the
walls in our room. The sound of our lovemaking was beautiful.
The slapping of our bodies together with every ins**tion he made into me reverberated in my ears and made me bite my l-ips. The plunging tones from w-t friction as his rock hærd c–k filled me made my body writhe with pleasure under him. He was the only guy that made me feel fulfilled.
I gripped the sheets into my fists as I felt myself getting ready to c-m. His movements even
began to slow as I felt him getting close. My c.lit pounded against him each time he sank deeper into me. I began to breathe deeper and quicker as
my c—-x sprang forth. He was almost at a snail’s pace as he
began to let his cream fill his manh-od in my womanh-od. I felt him get even h-rder as he entered the point of no return. He mo-ned as he poured into me.
We c-mmed in unison
again and I loved how we almost always did that. It was such a passionate euphoric
feeling.
My body began to relax in s€×ual gratification under him as he waited to get himself as he always did after
he had expelled himself. The feeling of his c–k going from
hærd to soft in,side me felt so wonderful. And when he slid it out! The slide of his softness on my w-t sensitive walls was so
tantalizing. It was a feeling that I
could never describe.
I intertwined my
hand into his, held it and closed my eyes while his heartbeat
pounded a rhythm against my body.
Falling asleep, i prayed for our love to forever be strong, but unfortunately i woke up the following morning to see a knife buried in his chest. Our bed sheet soaked with blood.