ARRANGE MARRIAGE [PT. 2] FINAL

She had an aching desire of having a wife on her bed, on their wedding day, waiting for her to come and ruin his perfectly white dress and smoothed black hair. She received just that, in his face, finally acting out the character he had been longing to play.

Fingers, skin, moans, sweat and heavy breaths, you name it, they relished all of it that night.

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Male's P.O.V

Wedding night - we had decided to recreate our wedding night, with two differences; we were not going to act yet act at the same time.

That night was the beginning of our new and happy married life, ripped from all the hatred and differences between us.

In a white creamy satin lingerie; a pair of camisole that exposed not only my cleavage but most of my back and shorts that stuck to my thighs, exposing my legs, I was acting my true nature. I was her bride, sitting on the bed with a veil as well.

My heart was beating briskly inside my chest, my palms misted and my dick inside the satin already pulsating. I was feeling so embarrassed yet so frail, and desperate for her.

It was as if my first time having sex.

She, striding towards me with a stick in her hands, as well, was acting her true nature, my groom, wearing a black suit, that refined her curves, making her look more deadly.

I could not put in words how badly I wanted to be ruined by her as I clung to her black suit, grasping it tightly, not leaving it even for a second.

However, the sounds of her heels halted by the edge of the bed, and the quiet went louder. Neither she nor I talked, but I could feel her gaze on me.

It froze my whole body but burned my heart. I so badly wanted to know what was going on inside her head.

Then suddenly I saw her grace my left thigh with the stick and I quickly grew uneasy; breathing heavily, hands fisted, and my cock twitching.

I had experienced extreme sensations without extreme reactions, but somehow I was acting like a virgin and it embarrassed me even more.

Why was I acting like that?

Before I could answer, she boomed, seizing my heavy breaths inside my chest, and my thoughts inside my head. "My bride."

I felt compelled to listen to her and only put my attention towards her, while she poked my right thighs with the stick and added, "this type of clothing looks extraordinary on you. But I wish to see your face. Lift the veil and let your groom see you."

I felt helpless, as if I was getting hypnotized by her each word and obeyed, lifting my veil, like I was a bride, who was going to show the groom his face for the first time.

As I lifted the veil, I also craned my neck, and realized the look she had in her eyes, dark and cunning, glaring right through my eyes.

"How beautiful!" She applauded with a wicked smile and added, "You're missing something."

Before I could understand her words, she grasped my face, took out a lipstick from the pocket of her suit, and rubbed it on my lips, adding a final verdict to my look. "Perfect."

I felt stoned in my place, too stunned to even breathe. My cheeks were burning, but before I could react more, she pushed me onto the mattress sat on my thighs, and cupped my cheek, throwing the stick beside me.

What was she going to do?

That was the only thought that ran through my mind when she began caressing my lips with her thumb, breathing, "You look so beautiful."

I had never felt beautiful before, but I believed it when she said it and I said, "Thank you, mommy." Nuzzling into her palm, when I felt her insert her thumb inside my mouth.

She began circling her thumb inside my mouth, playing with my tongue, then suddenly pressed it on my tongue, commanding me to suck it.

I quickly wrapped my lips around her thumb and began sucking; twirling my tongue around it, licking it, kissing, and whimpering.

Then I grasped her wrist, still sucking her thumb and salivating while she continued pressing it on my tongue and penetrating it into my mouth as if it was a cock.

She continued fucking my mouth with her thumb, making me feel even more frail and slutty, her eyes watching my eager lips pleasure her until she hoicked her thumb out of my mouth and flipped me onto my stomach, having me turned more desperate and astounded.

"I never noticed you had such a big butt." She boomed, lifted my ass up, spanked me, and then pulled my satin shorts down to my knees, astounding me to the point where I could not think straight anymore.

I did not expect her to alter the whole scenario within seconds. I could just whimper while she squeezed my ass as if she was kneading dough and spanked it again and again until my toes were curling. The warm liquid inside my dick was bubbling and I was biting the sheets.

"I'm going to play with your hole." I heard her sizzling tone and then I felt a warm fluid dribble against my hole along with her long and slick fingers softly caressing my hole, just teasing me, while she added, "You're bucking your hips so eagerly."

I thought I couldn't be more embarrassed, but I was wrong.

"Do you want me to fill your hole with my fingers?" She questioned.

Female's P.O.V~

He softly nodded his head, and looked at me with heavy eyes and flushing cheeks, looking so beautiful yet slutty in that tight top.

The way the linger was caressing his chest was now poking my eyes more than ever. I wanted to rip it off of him, yet I wanted to tease him some more in those clothes.

So, I hovered over his back and questioned in his ear while I continued teasing his hole. "Do you want me to penetrate your little hole with my fingers?"

"Please!" He simply whimpered, and I quickly inserted my fingers into his tiny hole, burning inside with lust.

"God! You're so desperate and tight." I slowly sunk my fingers deeper into his warm hole and began rubbing his nipple through the satin top, while he whimpered into my ear and twitched against my body.

His moans and every jitter on his body made me feel so good, and I wanted to tease him more, turn him into my pretty slut.

I continued fingering his hole, slowly opening him up and rubbing his nipples, while he continued whimpering louder and louder, biting the sheets roughly and quivering even more.

Then finally, through all the sweat and lust I reached his spot and suddenly his whimpers turned into delicious growls so needy and desperate.

"Is this your sweet spot?" I questioned and began penetrating his hole faster and harder, now twisting his nipple while he growled. "Y-yes."

"That means you'll cum if I continue hitting it again and again," I added, and just as I said, turning him into a whining and quivering mess.

His moans sounded even better into the mattress and his body felt extraordinary, struggling and sweating because of me.

Soon I felt his body turn into a heavier mess than before, his moans turning into cries of pleasure, and I asked. "Are you going to cum?"

"Yes!" He growled against the mattress and trembled against my body, getting closer and closer to the most awaited orgasm when I suddenly denied his need pulled my fingers out of his hole, and left his body, slithering on the mattress and shaking like a leave and moaning with so much frustration.

A smile of satisfaction curled my lips, my chest filling up with dark desire while I flipped him once again, witnessing his dick leaking, his chest heaving up, his thighs shaking, and his eyes rolling.

He looked like a mess.

Male's P.O.V~

"You're leaking." I heard her chuckle as she took her clothes off, exposing her beautiful body; her delicate curves, her big breasts, and her pussy, while my head was buzzing from the intense denial, trying to manage yet another intense feeling of looking at her.

My dick was pulsation thawing with my juices ready to blow when I saw her mount me and position my cock against her pussy.

I knew what was about to happen, and I was dying for it.

"Mommy!" I whimpered as she slowly slipped my cock inside her warm and wet pussy, tightening my cock with her thick walls and intertwining her fingers to mine, pinning my hands on the mattress.

Slowly, she began riding my dick, looking right into my eyes as she moaned, "You're so big and thick."

Her words made my dick twitch inside her and get even closer to orgasm, thawing with the warmth of her pussy, while she began riding my cock faster, her hips slapping against my skin.

"Get up, pretty boy." She suddenly yanked me, making me sit, and slid down the strips of the satin top around my chest, kissing my neck while she moaned into my ear.

I felt so frail and feminine, shivers ruining my body while I grasped her in my arms, letting her ruin me.

She continued riding my dick until I was begging in her ears to let me cum, but once again she stopped, leaving me right on the edge.

I felt defeated, trembling for orgasm once again as she began riding me once again, bringing me closer to the edge once again.

I begged again, whining and grasping her tighter into my arms, "Please Mommy, let me cum!" But she said, "Open your mouth." And spat in my mouth, and stopped riding me, leaving me scarce once again.

The denial continued for another half an hour, to the point where I couldn't even stop twitching and leaking when I finally received a hearty orgasm.

"Mommy!" I growled in her ears, holding her tight and filled her up with every drop I was holding in.

"Good boy." She repeated, petting my hair until I fell on the bed with her body on top of me, my cock still inside her.

That is how we fell asleep as well, caressed in each other's arms, and still intact, announcing our new life.

END OF THE SMUT

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