The Third Wife (3 page)

Cody

The flight was way
too long for my taste. I wanted her alone behind closed doors. I wanted to see
the promise of what was hidden, what was now mine to love, to cherish, and I
will cherish. I knew that much already. I'm excited at the very idea of finally
possessing her, could hardly believe my luck still, that I had found this. No,
I won't think of responsibilities and what we would face back home. That
wouldn't be fair to my Alana. This was her time, hers and hers alone. I planned
on spending these next two weeks ingratiating myself as deeply into her as she
already was in me.
 

I rubbed her lip
where she had bitten it. That little telltale sign turned me on like nothing
ever had. It gave me ideas about all the things I wanted to do to her mouth.
Not yet Cody you don’t want to scare the poor girl. I have what you might call
a voracious sexual appetite. And I knew to the bottom of my soul that she would
bring out even more in me. If she could make me burn by just being near I could
only imagine how it would be once I’ve had my first taste of her.

"Would you like to take a nap baby?"
She had a sleep sexy look in her eyes as she watched me.

"I'm not sleepy."

"Okay then, what would you like to
do?" She surprised me by leaving her seat and climbing into my lap. I
smiled just as her lips touched mine and we shared our first real kiss as man
and wife. I liked the fact that she wasn't shy with me that she felt sure
enough to make that move. Though I wanted to dive into her I held back, there
will be time enough for that later.

Drawing her closer to me, I deepened the kiss. Our
tongues played softly back and forth in each other's mouths, her hands around
my neck, in my hair. She tasted like cherries, so sweet. I let my hand wander
to her breast, just slightly brushing before moving on. I will not maul my new
bride on an airplane. My cock stiffened beneath her but I ignored the animal
and concentrated on giving her
her
first kiss from
her husband.

We spent the rest of the flight kissing and
touching softly, learning each other. When the flight was at an end we deplaned
with her hand in mine. I couldn't seem to stop touching her.

The island was
secluded and could only be reached by boat. I got our luggage situated at the
Pier and we were off to the start of our journey. It was late at night and the
water was still with the reflection of a million stars. I gave her one last
kiss before I took the wheel and glided swiftly through the night. We're here,
at last. It seemed like it took forever to be finally alone. I carried our bags
up and dropped them at the door.

"I get to carry you over the
threshold." I picked her slight form up in my arms as I opened the door
and walked through.

"You want a tour?" She shook her head
no thank heavens. I headed straight for our room not letting her down until we
reached the side of the bed. Our marriage bed, the place where we will
consummate our union and what I hoped was our love.

"Undress me." I led her fingers to the
bottom of my sweater as my hands went to the buttons of her dress. I felt the
rapid beating of her heart and sought to reassure her. "There's no need to
be afraid, little one, it's going to be fine." I kissed her once to
reassure her. Just a soft peck on the lips because I so badly needed the
contact.

"I'm not afraid
Cody, I'm just...this is new you know, but I'm ready." She rushed to add
that last bit and it made me laugh, so eager my little love was. We undressed
each other stopping every so often to touch or kiss a special spot on each
others' body. I found myself wondering if she had ever been kissed before.
Don't go there Cody.

“Let me turn on the
light I want to see you.” I turned from her to light the room’s only lamp and
heard her sharp inhalation of breath before I felt her small fingers tracing
the ink on my back. “I didn’t know you had this.” I turned to face her so I could
see if she was put off by the tattoo that was my family crest. Her eyes dropped
to my swollen cock and she swallowed audibly. I looked down at what she was
seeing. The steel rod than ran through the tip of my cock seemed to fascinate
her. But instead of repulsion I saw…hunger.

“Can I touch it?” I
nodded my head yes as she lifted her hand to cup me. My cock throbbed and
pulsed as she ran her hand up and down its length. Next her finger traced the
dagger that was inked just above my hip to my groin. “Give me your mouth
wildflower.” Instead of waiting for her to comply I took her lips in a wild
passionate kiss, pulling her closer into me. Her hand refused to release my
cock as pre cum started to appear. I ended the kiss and looked down at her. No
fear. I smiled and picked her up in my arms and walked towards the bed.

 
I laid her on the bed as she gazed at me
longingly. I saw in her eyes the same fire that burned in mine. Thank heaven
for that. I started at her feet, which I found out were ticklish, huh, will have
to explore that later. And worked my lips up her inner thigh until I reached
her core where I paid homage. I licked her first all around her plump pussy
lips, teasing her before I attacked her clit. I sucked it into my mouth and
pressed it against my tongue as her scent and taste over whelmed me. Lifting
her ass in my hands I let my tongue glide into her bit by bit until it butted
against her maidenhead.
 
She writhed
beneath me, calling to me to end her torture.
  
"Please, please, please." Her pussy juice was sweet on my
tongue and I didn’t want to stop. But I knew the pleasure could become too much
especially her first time.

"What is it that you want my Alana?" I
gave her one last lick with my tongue.

"You, I want you."

"Where do you want me?" She pointed to
her passion flower which was now open and beautiful, I licked her there again,
not invading her body with my tongue this time, just teasing her clit until it
stood out more. I wanted to do more than taste her essence but I held off for
now. Soon I will feast, but for now I tasted.

When I was sure she
was ready, that she could take my girth inside her tightness, I kissed my way
up her body opening her legs wide to hold me. I looked into her eyes as I
guided my cock into her with my hand. I think I made some sort of animalistic
sound at the first contact. Her pussy was tight and hot and I wanted to plunder
but once again I held back. “Hold onto me love.” She wrapped her arms and legs
around me and I closed my eyes against the pain I was sure to cause her. With
one forceful thrust I plunged into her and took her scream when it came into my
mouth.

 
Her body gave in to mine with ease. I took
great care with her gift and my heart soared when we were finally one. “ Now
you’re mine and I’ll never let you go, never.” I rocked in and out of her
warmth as she mewled beneath me. What an amazingly sensual creature. She moved
with me her nails biting into my flesh. Never before, never has anything felt
this good. I had to bite my tongue to hold back the words even as my heart
thundered in my chest.

 
I loved her throughout the night, sometimes
gently, sometimes not so much. But making sure each time that she found her
pleasure. It was going to be a joy loving her
her
body had been made for mine. We fit, like a hand in a glove. When I’d finally
exhausted the poor girl she was a limp mess as she slept across my chest. I was
wide-awake, my cock seeking her still. He was insatiable having found his mate.
He just wanted to keep going until there was nothing left but I knew she
couldn’t take me anymore. Although she’d done a great job of taking me all
through the night I think five times was more than enough. I ran my fingers
through her hair as I listened to her breathe, before I too gave into sleep.

Alana

My pussy was sore,
but you won't hear me complaining, my hubby was good to me last night, all
night, I'm a very happy girl.
 
Kitty was
doing her rendition of Abby Douglas, jumping and flipping and just all around
fuck happy. Tattoos and piercings my heart just races and the mouth waters. No
wonder those bitches wanted to scalp my ass. And shit did he know how to work
it! Looks like I’m going to have to reevaluate and reassess the situation.
Don’t get me wrong, my dad’s not a hayseed but he lives in LA. I never knew how
much of himself he had to hide to fit in. But from the time I was old enough to
understand the things mom taught me, and the history of where we came from, I
always had this picture in my head. That was one of the hardest things for me
to accept as a teen. Going backward in time. But it’s nothing at all like I
expected. He is nothing at all like I expected. He curses, well not usually,
but when the kitty was purring at him he sure was dropping the F bomb a lot. I
rolled over in bed with a stupid grin on my face.

 
"How 're you feeling beautiful?"
Fuck me, is this what I had to look forward to every morning? He stood in the
doorway between the bedroom and the bathroom. There's a towel wrapped around
his hips, chest bare, six-pack on full display and that damn tattoo on his hip.
I wanna lick. Farm boy is fuck hot. It makes my mouth water just thinking about
how fucking good he was between my legs last night, well my mouth and other
things.

He leaned against
the door hip cocked with a shit-eating grin on his face. That grin said I tore
that pussy up and got the job done. You sure did big boy, umm.
 
I rolled over onto my stomach head resting in
my palm legs kicking in the air Alana is a happy girl. "I'd be much better
after you come over here." He shook his head at me and smirked. Damn I
could fuck that smirk right off his face.

"No can do wild
thing, you need a breather, you're going to be sore as it is." I pouted at
him, that didn't work. So I bit into my lip, rolled over letting the sheet
slide down my body exposing my bare breasts. His towel tented. "Alana
behave yourself." Hell fucking no, behaving wouldn't get me the dick. I
worked the sheet lower, lower, until kitty was showing in all her glory. I
wasn't done there though oh no. I bent one knee and played my finger teasingly
from navel to clit, I heard a deep indrawn breath and then he was on me.

"I can't fuck
you again baby girl, trust me you'll hurt, but I can take care of you." He
gave me that fuck me smirk before he started kissing his way down the middle of
my body making butterflies take flight in my tummy. When he reached the
honeypot his touch was soft, gentle, little licks that teased.

 
My clit was swollen and sensitive as my juices
started flowing. I grabbed his head between my hands and tightened my legs
squeezing him to me as the tension grew inside of me. He fucked me with his
tongue then, making me arch my back off the bed and into his mouth.

His big hands held
my ass up so he could devour my pussy, he groaned in me and I felt it in my
toes. "Ooh, what are you doing to me? That feels so good." I thrust
my hips into his mouth urging him on. Each time I got close he would pull back,
easing off, frustrating the hell out of me. "Fucking do it Cody." I
got two large fingers shoved into my pussy for my troubles.

"Quiet." He growled into kitty and she
nodded, yes indeed we like this shit.

Say no
more big
boy,
carry on, do you. Those fingers did feel hella good though. He worked me over
really good with his fingers and tongue. He's right I was a little swollen and
tender, his monstrous dick had seen to that. I still wanted him to fuck me
though.
 
"Please just put it in a
little." Now I'm whining. This is what he brought me to, pleading for the
dick after only one night.

"No, behave,
trust me I know what I'm talking about, tomorrow you'll be ready for
more." Tomorrow! Fuck a tomorrow.
Sheeiiit
, he
didn't know who he was playing with.
 
"Okay, if you say so." I pouted prettily at him before he went
back to licking me so good. I tried to ride his tongue like a dick, and
although it felt fucking amazing I needed that burn from his long fat cock
moving in and out of me, hitting that place inside that made me see stars.

"Kiss me."
I started to put my plan in motion. Yeah uh huh, come on up here big boy. All I
need is to get under that towel and my girl will do the rest. I pulled him up
to me by his hair and attacked his mouth. He tasted like me, not sure about the
taste but it wasn't horrible, he seemed to like it. I snaked my hand down,
down, until I made contact with that glorious tool of his, which was fast
becoming my favorite thing in the world, hell yeah.

"Baby,
don't." He tried pulling away but I wasn’t having that shit. I pulled on him
the way he had shown me in the night, but my mind was on something else. I
wanted him in my mouth for the first time. At least this I know how to do,
remember those lessons that mom didn't skimp on? Well this was one of them. I'd
graduated from fruit to dildos before I was damn near an expert. I didn't even
want to think about why my mom knew about these things, she was raised pretty
strict after all. All she would say is that she didn't want me to be as green
as she was when she first got married.

I slid my way down
under him while keeping a hold on my new playmate. Before he could take his
next breath I had his tip in my mouth. He hissed and that just spurred me on. I
licked the bead of cock juice that had escaped from him before playing my way
down his girth with my tongue. It was hard to believe that he could actually
fit this thing inside me, wow. The female body truly was an amazing thing.

"Oh fuck,
baby." Uh huh, I'd just swallowed him into the back of my throat, now to
drive him insane. I used every trick Darlene had taught me. Hollowed cheeks,
relaxed throat, swirling tongue, and balls in the palm of my hand, it all came
flooding back. He didn't stand a chance.
 
I methodically worked him over on to his back while staying between his
legs. His hands were now in my hair keeping me in place. Not to worry big boy,
I was truly enjoying this.

I felt powerful
somehow. That I could make him tremble like this made me feel in control. I
sucked him for a good ten minutes until my jaw started to hurt; it was only my
first time with the real thing after all. I didn’t let him cum though I kept
shutting off the pipe as mom called it. While he was coming down from his high
of having me deep throating him I climbed on him and took what I wanted; every
last inch of his beautiful cock.

He surprised me by
grabbing my upper arms forcefully. "Where did you learn to do that?"
I looked into his eyes and saw that he was serious. His jaw was clenched tight
and he had murder in his eyes. He was so caught up in his question he didn't
seem to realize I had climbed on his dick. And boy was he pissed. I gave a
little twist of my hips as I sunk lower.

"Mom taught me
on a banana." He pulled me down to him then, his mouth covering mine in a
sweet mind blowing kiss. His hands on my ass guided me up and down on his rod.
"Ummm, so good." I raised my hands above my head as I rode him. I
don't think we’re leaving this room anytime soon. He sat up beneath me taking
both breasts in his hands, his lips going to one while his fingers played with
the other. This position sent him deeper inside me and I got my burn. It hurt
so
good
.