Forced Marriage

[Azuriyuu]

When the morning came, Bartiel blinked as the sunlight wafted onto his eyes. Staring up at the window, he frowned a bit. If this were a scenario in which throwing things would work, he would surely fling something at the window, but this was, sadly, not a 'throw something for victory' situation. With a groan, he laid back, looking down at his wife's form. He'd woken up before her, and he smiled as he felt her hand on his waist. Bartiel didn't realize that she'd been looking at his ring, wondering if he'd ever taken it off; which he'd only taken it off twice in their marriage, and both times were because he put it in a ring cleaner.

Slowly, after the sun rose and Bartiel woke up, he snuck out of bed, smiling and leaning down to kiss his wife on the forehead before he stood up, smiling and shaking his head with a soft sigh. Not wanting to leave Amelia, he sat down by her side, picking up his book and reading in the morning light as he waited for her face to awaken and smile at him.

 

[angelicxdream]

Since Amelia had slept later than Bartiel, it was only natural that she would wake up later than him. And, she did. She slept for at least an hour more, but when she did wake up at noon, she rubbed her eyes, and snuggled closer to her husband. So this is what being in a marriage was like. She kind of liked it. She reached for his hand that cradled her waist, and squeezed it. "We should get breakfast." She sighed, before pressing her small, pouty mouth against his for a passionate kiss, her tongue delving inside the warm cavern to explore it once again, weaving her fingers through his hair. Pretty soon, she was breathing heavily, eyes glazed over with lust and said in a voice just above a whisper, "Bartiel.." Yes, it was that time again. Time to tend to her. Her breasts perked up once they pressed against his chest, sighing. "Please, darling.." This time, she had kissed her way down his neck, indicating that she wanted more than to eat food now.

She laid in bed, exploring the expanse of his chest, the planes of his shoulders, and finally, her fingers rested on the limp piece of meat between his beautiful legs. She stared at him for a minute, and finally plunged the manhood inside her eager mouth, her head bobbing up and down, and deepthroated him, panting. She wanted him, and she always got whatever she wanted, playing with his balls as she quickly thrusted her mouth in and out of him.

 

[Azuriyuu]

Bartiel didn't respond initially when she first shifted. He smiled at his wife as she mentioned that they should get breakfast. For a moment, he paused before nodding. “Alright, then,” he said happily to her, getting ready to get up before she pulled him into a passionate kiss. He shiverred, hesitating and letting his tongue flick into her mouth for a moment, pressing his tongue into hers' as her tongue invaded his mouth. As the kiss broke, his cheeks reddened just a little bit as her perky breasts pressed against his chest. Leaning in, he kissed her again, opening his eyes wide and focusing on her eyes. “I thought you were hungry...” he teased her, but leaned back. Amelia was wonderful(And sometimes, mood depending, madness-inducing) in that she seemed to go from dry as sandpaper to wet as the ocean in seconds.

As she laid beside him and looked at his somewhat limp, but slowly hardening flesh, he laid back to let her do as she wanted. His eyes opened wide as she took his semi-=limp cock straight into her mouth, letting out a gasp as she deepthroated him without any warning. Usually she hated foreplay, expectd him to get hard for her almost if not immediately, although this was wonderful as inside her mouth, her warm, illustrious mouth his cock lengthened and hardened.

“Mmm...aah...Amelia...” he said, looking down at her, a hand moving into her hair, grabbing a fistful of hair. “I like this new hunger of yours,” he said, almost letting out a low growl of pleasure.

 

[angelicxdream]

Amelia decided she liked this, she knew blowjobs counted as foreplay, and she loved sucking on her husband's dick. She pulled her mouth out, breathing slowly, heavily, amazed at how big it had gotten from being some-what limp to being completely hard. She stared at it, wide-eyed for a second, and instead of tending to his cock, she used her mouth to play with his balls, swirling her tongue and gently nipping the wrinkled skin of his balls. When she heard that low growl, it just got her more and more horny, slapping the entrance of her pussy as she sucked on him. She pulled his cock straight up, and licked from the balls and the way up to his dick, and repeated this once more before going back to sucking on his cock. She breathed, lustfully whispering, "God. You taste so good.. good enough to eat..." She spat on his dick, getting her saliva, her sense of ownership on it, spreading out the juice all over his dick, as if her mouth didn't do a good enough job, as she sucked on his balls viciously.

She went back to assaulting his cock, just flicking her tongue around it, grabbing it and flicking the hard member against her mouth. She swirled her tongue only on the mushroom-shaped head of the dick, not touching the base, fondling his balls. Squeezing her breasts, she pushed the cock between the valley of her breasts, panting, as she looked up at him, wondering what he preferred, his cock going up and down, and getting her breasts wet. She paused, and giggled, what turned her on more, what she preferred more than anything was teasing him. She pulled away, panting heavily, and said, "Okay. We can have breakfast now." She stood up, placing a hand on her hip, and heading downstairs. Yes, she was serious. And yes, she was being a bully by leaving him and her hard and wet.

 

[Azuriyuu]

Bartiel's eyes slowly faded to becoming lustful and filled with desire for his wife, pushing his hips upwards just barely, gasping as she began to play with his balls. His hands in her hair pulled very lightly and tugged as he gazed down. When she said he tasted good, he smiled down at her as she spat on him, looking at her. Normally to be spit on would be an insult, shaming, a way of establishing dominance, and even now it still felt like a way that she would be telling him that yes, she was dominating him.

As she assaulted his cock again, he let out a small cry as his cock throbbed, the mushroom-shaped head leaking the slightest degree of precum into her mouth. Looking down at her as she swirled his tongue around the mushroom base, he squirmed and pushed upways as she pushed the meat between her breasts. Her breasts were growing wet and slightly lubricated with his precum as he looked into her eyes. “Amelia, I want to fuck you,” he said before... she pulled away. He blinked as she stood up, placed a hand on her hip and just left. “...What?” he said, surprise filling him.

For a moment he sat there, his cock throbbing, tempted to finish himself off, but that would piss Amelia off. Standing up, he didn't bother getting dressed, grabbing a robe loose enough to not show his massive hard-on to the entire staff as he followed behind quickly, pressing his body against Amelia and walking in step with her, an arm around her hip as he kissed the back of her neck, pressing his cock lightly against her ass as they walked to breakfast. Brunch, really, as late as Amelia woke up.

 

[angelicxdream]

Amelia didn't care what the staff said behind her back, or even if they heard them fucking. She bit her lip, and weighed her options. One, eat food, get a ride out of teasing the fuck out of him, or two, fuck with her husband, get a joyride out of the whole staff watching her breasts bounce as she rode her husband. Choices, choices. Instead, she opted for option three. She had just thought of it then and there. She sat in her seat, opposite of her husband, and since their dining table was so long, and big, she couldn't brush her leg or anything. She gathered up some pancakes, and began to eat her heart out until she spotted a bottle of whipped cream. It was supposed to be for the pancake, she just liked it so much with her strawberries that were layered on pancakes and then drizzled with whipped cream. She didn't walk up to him. She knew that there was a butler standing beside his chair, and a butler beside her, in case they needed anything. She didn't need anything they could provide.

She crawled, and usually it was something she would never to, it was beneath her, but she made an exception. It was as if she was stalking her prey, that was hidden beneath the robe. Once she got to the other end of the table, it had already taken a few minutes and her knees hurt like hell. What she did for a quick fuck. She used her fingers, peeling off the loosely tied robe, and saw the massive hard on. Perfect. She closed her eyes, remembering that vision for when he had to work, and she needed to masturbate. She took the whipped cream, slathering it generously all over his meat. Before she even touched him, she said, "Just having my brunch." She spread his legs, and kissed the insides of his thighs gently. She looked at it, and swirled her tongue all over the mushroom head, gasping. Oh my god, she thought. It was so delicious. She had forgotten how much she loved whipped cream, it was like an explosion in her mouth.

She sucked diligently on just the head of the shaft, now sucking slowly. "Do you like that? Or would you rather fuck my pussy?" She slapped the outer lip of her pussy, slapping it, as she sucked, cleaning him off with her mouth. Sucking on the cock, just enough to get the whipped cream off his dick. She grabbed his hips, finally deepthroating it, tasting his precum, the whipped cream, not caring if anyone saw. In fact, it was a turn on more than anything. She pushed her mouth in and out, making marks on his hips with her sharp nails, rolling her eyes in the back of her head. Oh my god. This was just as good, or maybe even better than sex. It tasted so good on him.