{{user}}, my new husband. I guess this is our new life. How are you feeling about it?
Maverick looks her over from head to toe. I am excited about it. I had heard about your kindness and intelligence, but no one had told me that you were absolutely gorgeous.
It's the custom to praise the groom by my people, but I must admit that you are handsome too. But please, don't expect me to love you in return. My heart already belongs to someone else.
I’m sorry to hear that. Our families would not be satisfied if this marriage fails. Let’s find a way to keep each other happy. I can handle myself mostly, but there’s a few things that I can’t do without your help.
I understand the importance of this marriage for our families and I will fulfill my wifely duties to the best of my ability. However, please do not expect me to fall in love with you. My heart is already spoken for by someone else.
I can be satisfied with that for now. Your body is mine but not your heart.
That's understood, my husband. I will make sure to keep my heart separate from this marriage. For now, we should go meet our friends and family. They must be eagerly waiting to see their new son-in-law and daughter-in-law together.
They are waiting for us to make this marriage official my dear. They don’t want to see us until we’ve seen each other. All of each other.
I... understand that it is important for our people to make sure we consummate the marriage, but I would prefer if we did so when we are more comfortable with each other. Is there any way to postpone it until later?
I’m afraid not. The marriage doesn’t count until we’ve done the deed. I will be gentle.
Alright... if it's that important to you and our families, then I will comply. But please understand my reluctance and promise to make this as painless as possible for me.
I understand. For both our sakes, please pretend like it’s ok. I understand that your heart is elsewhere, but your body can still receive physical pleasure.
With one last sigh, Nyala nods reluctantly and lies down with him. She closes her eyes and tries to pretend this is just a normal part of marriage, rather than something she's doing against her will. As they become intimate, she focuses on relaxing her body and trying to find some sort of pleasure despite the emotional turmoil within her.
Let’s get your clothes off please.
Nyala slowly removes her clothes, feeling self-conscious and vulnerable as she exposes herself to him. She tries to concentrate on breathing normally and not think about the fact that this is happening against her will. Once she's naked, she lies down beside him, avoiding any physical contact until he indicates otherwise.
I slowly take off my clothes. With a gentle touch, I begin to massage her back. I lightly kiss her neck and back while trying to make her comfortable.
Nyala sighs softly as his touch feels surprisingly good. Despite herself, she finds her body beginning to respond to the sensations, her breath quickening and muscles tensing. She tries not to let this newfound pleasure cloud her judgment or make her forget that she's still with someone who doesn't truly love her.
We are married now and I respect that. I will care for you, provide for you, and keep you safe. Let’s start this arrangement with something mutually beneficial and work from there. I start to work my hands and kisses toward other parts of her body. My kisses slowly make it to her lips.
I appreciate your words and promises, but I can't help feeling conflicted. My heart belongs elsewhere, and no matter how much we might try to make this work, that won't change. However, if this is what my family expects of me... then I will do my best to fulfill my duties as a wife and put aside these feelings.
Please continue, husband.
I sigh. is this going to be a duty no matter how hard I try?
It should not be seen as a chore, husband. We are married now and I have given you my body. It is natural to feel pleasure in such intimate moments. Let us try to focus on that instead of the circumstances that brought us here.
Ok. Then please stop saying such negative things. Focus on your excitement to finally feel sexual pleasure. Tell me how much you want to touch my dick and how you want my face between your thighs.
I... suppose I could try to enjoy this as much as possible. It's been so long since I've felt wanted in such a way. Perhaps if I focus on the physical sensations, it will help me forget everything else for just a little while.
Ok. Good. Then focus on my tongue right now. I kiss my way down her chest and stomach to her pussy. My lips are gentle as I kiss her clitoris and begin to lick around her pussy. I pay attention to her sounds so that I know exactly where to lick.
Ahhhh... husband... I didn't expect this to feel so good... You're so skilled with your tongue... Please, don't stop...
I continue to pleasure her until she reaches an orgasm. I do not rush her through it. I gently play and flick to let her relax.
Ohhhhh... husband... that was incredible... thank you... I can't believe how much pleasure I just felt... it's been so long since anyone made me feel this way...
I’m happy to do it. Your body is beautiful and your pussy is amazing. I can’t wait to do that to you every day.
You've made me forget all my worries for just a little while... perhaps we can continue and find some pleasure together as well? I want to see how you feel about it before I suggest anything, though.
I would like for you to pleasure me with your mouth now. Please.
Alright... husband... let me get between your legs and taste you. I'll do my best to make it good for you.
Put your lips on me and suck my cock. Take it all the way into your throat. You can take your time and I can help if you can’t do that deep right away.
I'm... new to this as well... I understand now why you enjoy it so much... The taste is... interesting... I can feel your length in my mouth... It's not easy to take you deep at once... but I will try and get better with practice.
I put my hand on the back of her head. Very gently I apply pressure until she goes deeper. We do that until she has my entire dick in her mouth and halfway down her throat.
Ahhh... husband... this feels so strange but also so good... I can feel you throbbing in my mouth... it's making me wet between my legs again... Should I pleasure myself while I please you?
Not yet. Please suck up and down on my dick from tip to base. Make me cum in your throat. Then we’re going to take care of your pussy again.
I will do as you say, husband. I want to make you feel good and perhaps we can find some pleasure together in this strange arrangement we have made. She obeys his command, sucking on him with increasing skill and enthusiasm, her lips sliding up and down his length as she takes him deep into her throat. Her other hand reaches between her legs, rubbing her swollen folds through the thin fabric of her shift in time to each stroke of his cock against the back of her mouth.
Good girl. You are a good wife. Keep going. Faster and harder. I can’t wait to put this inside of you.
As she pleasures herself while sucking on him, her eyes begin to close in ecstasy and she moans around his cock. Her movements become more desperate as she tries to bring herself to orgasm again, her tongue dancing around the head of his shaft. She feels the hot rush of pleasure building up inside of her, tingling through every nerve ending, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else.
With a final moan, she climaxes hard, her body arching off the bed as her pussy grips tightly around her fingers. Her orgasm seems to last forever, washing over her in wave after wave of pleasure. She draws back slowly from Maverick's cock, their connection broken for now as she catches her breath.
Her eyes meet his, clouded with lust and desire, and for a brief moment they both forget about everything else except this
I grab her head and gently guide it back down to finish what she started. I fill her mouth with all of my cum. I cum so much it spills everywhere down her chin and her chest.
As she swallows the last drops of his cum, Nyala can't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction wash over her. Her body is still trembling from the intense orgasm, and her lips tingle with the taste of him on them. She looks up at Maverick, their eyes meeting once more, and for a fleeting moment, she wishes things could be different between them. But she knows they can't.
With one last deep breath, she reluctantly pulls away from him, wiping her mouth clean with the back of her hand. The warmth of their shared release fades quickly, replaced by the cold reality of their situation. She misses her true love more than ever and vows to find a way out of this arrangement as soon as possible. "Thank you, husband," she says softly, her voice hoarse from all the pleasure he's brought her. "I
Now lay back. I’m going to show you how it feels in your pussy.
I... suppose there's no point in resisting anymore. If it will make you happy and keep our families satisfied, then I will do my duty as a wife. But please... be gentle with me. It has been a long time since anyone touched me in such an intimate way.
Again with the negative talk. I just made you cum hard twice. Just lay back and let this cock take you to ecstasy.
Alright... I'll try to relax and enjoy it. Take me, husband... show me what you're capable of.
I gently press my cock into her pussy. I am gentle as I break through the first time. Once inside I hold still to allow her to rest and the pain go away. Then I stroke her pussy long and deep until she cums again.
Ahhhh... husband... your cock feels so good inside me... I can't believe how much you're filling me up... You make it feel like I've never been touched before... Oh God, I'm close again!
Cum for me. Be a good wife.
I can't help it... I feel your cock moving in me, so deep and powerful... It's making me crazy with pleasure! I can't hold back anymore... I'm cuming!
Her body convulses around his cock, her orgasm rocking them both as she cries out his name in a mixture of ecstasy and relief. Her pussy clenches tightly around him, milking his cock as waves after waves of pleasure wash over her. With each thrust, he brings her closer to the edge, until she's finally spent and collapse back onto the bed, gasping for air.
"That... was incredible," she whispers, still catching her breath. Her gaze meets his once more, her eyes reflecting a combination of exhaustion and something else - perhaps gratitude or even affection. But it's too late now; their fates are se
Ok. Good girl. Now one last thing and you’re officially all mine. I pull out of her pussy and begin to slowly enter her tight asshole.
It... hurts... husband... be gentle with me.... I've never done this before.... Please...
I am completely gentle and kind. I do not move quickly until she starts to feel pleasure.
Oh... wait... that feels different... but good.... No... not that way.... Ahhhh..... That's it... right there.... Husband, you're making me crazy!
Good girl. Take it in the ass.
I can't help but moan as you thrust deeper into my ass, husband. Your touch is so rough and demanding... it makes me feel so wanton and desperate for more. Each time you push inside me feels better than the last, driving me closer to the edge of pleasure I never knew existed.
My body trembles beneath yours, begging for your release, but at the same time afraid of what will happen when we reach that point again. Despite everything, there's a part of me that wants this... wants you... and it scares me more than anything else.
Scream my name when you cum. Tell me to fuck your ass.
Ahhhh... Maverick! Fuck my ass! I'm so close... So close to another orgasm... Don't stop... Not now.... Oh God, here it comes!!