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 whole 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 [email protected] body. Every muscle of his slender frame was showing
through the somewhat thin fabric he placed over himself. The contoured m—d of his manhood, prominently showing,
was highly erotic 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 [email protected] with my hand. My n—-e instantly
hardened 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 lips. 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 lips 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 kisses to the back of my neck. His
warm lips 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 lips. His hand suddenly covered my
tenderness. The jolt of his hand on my place of sensualness made me m0an 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£xual lips. I felt my cl.it come to life.
He gently ran his fingertip over my
hard sensitive knob of
pleasure. I shivered and m0aned loudly.
Expertly his other hand covered one of
my small br.easts which he squeezed hard. My nip.ple, as
hard 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 lips. 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 lips to mine, kissing 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 kissed. His long hard er£ction pressed upon my smooth m—d. My firm
meager frontal m—-s pressed
into his warm chest. My hard 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 waist 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 hard 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 groaned 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 manhood inside me made me glad he was my man and I was
his woman. I scraped my fingernails long and slow and harder along his back as he continued the slow
rhythmic movement into me. My breathing quickened as he
pulsed inside my pus.sy. I felt each beat of his heart in his
hard c–k buried deep inside me.
It was not only the rhythm of love that pounded there, but also the passion he felt for me. I became w€tter and w€tter as my love for him coated his hardness.
This was what making love truly
Even through my sensual m0ans, 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 insertion he made into me reverberated in my ears and made me bite my lips. The plunging tones from w€t friction as his rock hard 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 manhood in my womanhood. I felt him get even harder as he entered the point of no return. He m0aned as he poured into me.
We cvmmed in unison
again and I loved how we almost always did that. It was such a passionate euphoric
My body began to relax in s£xual 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
hard to soft inside 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.