Meadow’s POV:


    ric’s lips twitched. “Fucking love it when you call me that.” And then he imed my mouth with his in a deep kiss, swallowing my whimper as he lined the blunt head of his cock against my entrance.


    My heart was palpitating. I was scared, I was needy, I was nervous. He pushed inside my hole and the stretch burned almost instantly as my walls resisted his length.


    “Oh god-“I gasped, my nails digging into his palm as my eyes watered.


    This was nothing the toy he used on me. The toy didn’t evene close to how velvety and thick my


    husband’s cock felt.


    “Shhh,” he hushed, brushing his lips over my cheek, my jaw, and then up to my forehead. “Breathe for me, baby,” he whispered into my ear. “Just rx, and let me in. I’ll take care of you. I promise.”


    The pressure lessened for a moment as he pulled out of me, and then he pushed in again, slowly this time.


    “Open your eyes and look at me,” he rasped. My vision blurred as I did what he asked. ric’s eyes dropped to my mouth. “My beautiful doe.”


    My stomach swirled with emotions I didn’t know I was capable of feeling. I had no choice but to open up


    to him, taking deep breaths–well, shallow. Because I was finding it really hard to breathe. And then I


    nodded. Giving him the go ahead. “I’m ready, daddy,” I breathed.


    “Fuck me, Meadow,” he groaned as he filled me up inch by inch with his thick length. I cried out, trying my best to adjust to the overwhelming fullness.


    “ric-”


    His mouth found mine again, cutting my whimper short. “That’s it, baby. That’s it. You’re doing so good.”


    My body trembled. “Your pussy takes my cock so fucking well.”


    It only took a few seconds until the pain was gone, reced with a pleasure that had my toes curling when he hadn’t even started moving yet.


    ric was inside me,


    ric.


    Was.


    Inside.


    Me.


    He withdrew again, and this time, there was no warning before he mmed into me. Hard. “ric!<b>” </b><b>I </b>cried, feeling tears roll down the side of my face. “Fuck…”


    He stole my breath, causing my eyes to roll back into my head.


    “You okay, baby?” he asked against my neck.


    My nails dug into his arm as he thrust deeper into me until he was filling me <i>to </i>the hilt. “Yeah,” I whimpered. “Yeah, yeah, I’m okay. God, I want you so much.”


    A chuckle reverberated in his chest. “But you already have me, love. You already passed step one. Now, step two…” ric withdrew swiftly and thrust hard into me again. I bit down on my lip, shaking beneath him. He pulled on my bottom lip with his teeth. “You don’t hold back on your sounds, Meadow. Ever.”


    He mmed into me again and a loud moan escaped my throat. “I want to know everything you’re


    feeling.”


    Thrust.


    “I want to hear every single fucking thing you’re feeling. Your moans…”


    Thrust.


    “Your whimpers…” Thrust.


    “Your fucking cries, they all belong to me. And you will never, on any ount, hold them back from me.”


    ric fucked me like he owned me–which, to be honest, he did. I arched into him, unable to keep my eyes open as he fucked me into the mattress, slow and long strokes, fast and shallow strokes. His thickness stretched my walls, his piercings dragging over a spot inside of me that made my vision blur.


    “Fuck…” I sobbed, holding onto him like my life depended on it. He felt good.


    He felt so fucking good. “Oh god…”


    “Not god, baby,” he rasped against the skin of my neck. “Daddy.”


    A fresh wave of heat flooded all the way to my core and ric took it, sliding in and out of me in ways


    that made me want to stay here forever.


    Under him, on top of him. Just both of us together all the time. Kissing, fucking… loving?


    ric thrust harder, hitting my G–spot, and my vision blurred. My moans turned into shameless cries for more and my hips began to lift up to meet him thrust for thrust.


    Warmth spread all over my insides and I could feel myself begin to make the climb.


    “That sweet little pussy’s learning, isn’t she? Taking me deeper every fucking time.” he growled against my skin. “Fuck, baby. There’s no going back from this.” He dragged his mouth to my jaw again.


    “Now that I’ve tasted you, now that I’ve felt you…” he paused for a moment like he was trying to stop himself from saying what he wasn’t supposed to. “So fucking good,” he murmured instead.


    My throat was too tight and my voice broke as I spoke: “You feel so good, daddy,” I whimpered. “I wish you’d fucked me a long time ago.”


    ric’s eyes darkened. He hooked his arms underneath my thighs, pulling me higher before he mmed back into me and I cried out, wing at his back so hard that I was fully certain my nails would leave marks on his skin.


    But all that did was make more wetness rush to my core. The thought of seeing my marks on him. The thought of being the only one he could feel and having evidence to show for it. Something that he would never forget.


    Neither of us was ever going to forget this moment.


    The heat built low in my stomach, twisting and curling tighter and tighter. My orgasm was close. My walls squeezed his cock instinctively and ric hissed, head falling into my shoulder. “So tight. So fucking perfect.”


    Perfect.


    “You’re going toe on my cock, baby. That’s the third step. That’s how you take your husband’s cock like a pro.” He pulled out slowly, and I kept my eyes down, my mouth parting as I focused on the sight before me<i>. </i>


    We looked… indescribable. The condom was drenched with my juices and what I wanted to feel right now was him inside me without it. How raw it would feel, how his piercings would drag in and out <b>of </b>my walls even harder than they already did.


    “You see that?” he groaned. “See how fucking good we look together, Doe.”


    My eyes drifted back to his as he stuck a thick finger inside of me and moved it to my mouth. I


    I opened, tasting my essence and closing my eyes as I did so.


    He scraped his teeth over his bottom lip, leaning in to ce his hot mouth over my hard nipple and suck, swirling his tongue around the nub. And just as my eyes started to roll behind my head, he mmed back into me. My toes curled, back bowing off the bed.


    “You’re going to milk this cock, baby,” he ordered as his tattooed arm cradled my head. “You’re going to fucking drench me.”


    “Yes, daddy,” I gasped. “Please, kiss me.”


    The second ric’s mouth crashed onto mine, I broke. He swallowed my cries as his cock filled me to the hilt again and again. Every single nerve in my body lit up into a pressure that snapped inside of me as I tipped over. My orgasm was violent, tearing through me, and I screamed into his mouth, digging my


    fingers into his shoulders as my body convulsed.


    “Oh my god! Fuck, fuck…” My pussy squeezed ric’s cock, milking him like he demanded and he groaned into my mouth.


    I couldn’t stop trembling. Couldn’t stop moaning his name. And as I shook, ric’s thrusts sped up.” Fucking hell.”


    His breath was hot against my ear, and he let out a deep groan just before I felt him pulse inside me. His


    hand cradled the back of my head as he came, holding me in ce.


    “Mine,” he growled against my neck. “You’re all fucking mine, Meadow. Say it.”


    “I’m yours,” I breathed without hesitation.


    He stayed deep inside me as the after shocks of the orgasm hit us both. He brought his mouth to mine again, kissing my swollen lips.


    “Fuck…<i>” </i>he murmured. His voice was rough, filled with wonder. “I think you just fucking ruined me,


    Meadow<i>.</i><i>” </i>