Lusty Love

Tonight was the day I've always waited for. She was finally becoming mine. Just MINE! I hated her lover around her. My love was more honest and pure. I deserved her and not that stupid faced bastard. 

Hold on! I can hear her foot steps. The makeup artist is bringing her to me. The gate opens. There she stands. 

She looks beautiful in her bridal gown. It fits her body perfectly. I closed the door behind her and hold her hand. She pushes me. I'm furious! I catch her tightly from behind and bring her to bed. She struggles.

"Shh..easy baby!" I whispered.

I ran my fingers over her face and down to her neck, feeling her collar bone. She pushes me again. I slapped her. It was irritating. I have the right to feel her body after all. Tears rolled down her eyes. I licked them. Salty but tasty. I slowly touch her eyes, her nose...her lips had a tape stuck on it. I tear it off and she takes a deep breath.

I kissed them. Hard. It felt so good. It tasted like wine. I licked them. 

"Leave me, please." She cries.

"Shoot your lover then," I replied.

She chose to shut her mouth. 

I removed those earrings and necklace that she was wearing. They looked pretty on her. I bit her ear, going down to her neck and turned her. I unzipped her as fast as I could. She tries to move and I tried to be hard. I unzipped her and threw her gown. Her back looked beautiful. She was as white as snow. I unhooked her bra and ran my fingers all over her back. They were as smooth as butter. I leaned down and kissed every inch of her smooth back. Her deep breaths were audible enough to tell me she's enjoying it. I started licking her spinal cord madly. It tasted delicious.

I turned her and threw her bra. She looked insanely sexy. I kissed her breasts. She mourns. I pull her and make her sit. Our chests touched. Running my fingers over her stomach I kissed her. She mourns. My hands reach her thighs to her vagina. She shivers. I pushed her back to bed and went inside her. She shouts in pain, deep down I know she enjoyed it. She exhales as I come out. 

I pull her again and touched her breasts, kissing her collar bone. Our lips met. We kissed, slowly and then harder.

Her hands reaches my back. She rubs it moving her fingers to my neck and then hair.

She pulls them...

And I stab him. That moron. That asshole who wanted to have sex to release my husband. I killed him. Yes, I did.