Chapter 3 Taken on the Marital Bed

Chapter 3

Kael's control snapped.

With a low, animalistic growl, he carried her back inside the suite and laid her on the massive bed right beside her unconscious husband. Silas snored loudly, completely unaware as Kael stripped off his shirt, revealing his heavily muscled, tattooed torso.

Liora's eyes widened at the sight of his cock when he freed it from his pants. It was thick, long, and veined, much bigger than anything she had imagined. The head was already leaking precum.

"Spread your legs for me, little bride," Kael commanded, his voice dark with lust. "Show me that virgin pussy that belongs to me now."

Trembling with a mix of fear and overwhelming desire, Liora obeyed. She parted her thighs, exposing her glistening, untouched folds.

Kael positioned himself between her legs. He rubbed the thick head of his cock up and down her slit, coating himself in her wetness. "No condom. No pulling out. I'm going to breed this married cunt tonight."

He pushed inside her slowly at first, stretching her virgin walls inch by inch. Liora gasped at the burning fullness, her nails digging into his shoulders. The pain quickly melted into pure pleasure as he bottomed out, his heavy balls resting against her ass.

"Fuck... so tight," Kael groaned. "Your husband will never feel how perfectly you grip me."

He started thrusting, deep, powerful strokes that made the bed creak. Liora moaned loudly, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. Kael leaned down, sucking one nipple into his mouth while pounding into her harder.

"Look at your husband sleeping right there while I ruin his bride," he growled against her skin. "This pussy is mine now. Say it."

"It's yours... oh god, Kael, it's yours!" she cried, her second orgasm building fast.

Kael's pace became brutal. He fucked her like he owned her, one hand wrapping lightly around her throat as he drove deeper.

"Come on my cock, Liora. Milk me while I fill your womb."

She shattered again, screaming his name as her walls clenched around him. Kael roared, burying himself to the hilt as he came hard, pumping rope after thick rope of hot cum deep inside her. He didn't stop until every drop was deposited, claiming her completely.

Panting, he stayed buried inside her, pressing a possessive kiss to her swollen lips.

"This is only the beginning, my little breeding slut. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be carrying my child... and begging for more."

Liora lay there, body trembling, cum leaking from her well-fucked pussy, her wedding ring still gleaming on her finger.

She knew she was ruined.

And she had never felt more alive.