Uri takes command of my body. I cry out and buck off the bed as he starts to eat me like a starving man having the most precious meal of his life. His tongue caresses my folds over and over before flicking my clit then diving into my slick sex. He has a rhyme, rhythm, and reason to his method. I have the sheets clutched in my palms as my inner thighs start to shake. When Uri pushes my legs back pressing them into my sides and open my folds with his fingers I grab for his hair. I lock my fingers so tight into his blonde waves he groans into my core, causing me to cry out louder. I start to rock my hips against his face as best I can with him pinning me to the bed. Uri is fucking me with his tongue in and out, in and out of my soaked core. When he adds a finger and then two I fade to black. The orgasm that rocks through me comes from the roots of my hair to the tips of my toes. I am like goo melting into the sheets. If I thought he gave me pleasure last night I was mistaken and he hasn’t let up. I am trying to back away from him as he laps up my juices and sucks lightly on my sensitive nub. His fingers are still gently beckoning my g-spot to awaken to him once more. I feel my second orgasm roaring up and ringing in my ears. Uri growls into me as my sex tightens around his fingers. I am just catching my breath and bearings as Uri wrings another bone shattering orgasm from me. “Oh Love, I want you so bad. I want to feel you around my cock like this. So wet and responsive,” he rasps while placing kisses to my inner thighs and my mound. His face is glistening with my juices when he lifts his head to me. It is so hot to know that this man has been receiving pleasure from giving so much pleasure to me. He climbs up the bed to lay beside me. Cupping the back of my head he pulls me in for a passionate kiss. I can taste my juices on his lips and tongue. I moan into his mouth because it tastes so amazing. I reach for his erection because I want to return the favor but he stops me. “I am telling you now that if you touch me right now I will lose it like a little school boy,” he says huskily. I laugh and place my hand on his chest. “I want to touch you,” I plead. “I need more than your touch, Baby. Do you trust me?” He asks. I am blown away at the sincere concern in his face. I have no doubt of my answer. “Yes,” I reply anyhow. “I want this to be as good for you as it will be for me. It is not in my nature, but for now I will give you all the control when we are in bed. The more you learn to trust me. The more we will do. Eventually you will be able to take me any way I choose to give it to you,” he licks his lips and looks over my naked form. He shifts in the bed until his back is to the head board, his eyes never leaving mine. “Come here, Valentina.” I bite my lip as the weight of what we are about to do hits me. I am about to lose my virginity, finally. I don’t feel the panic I thought I would. I’m not sure if it is because he understands I can’t have him over me or if it is just the fact that I truly want my husband. Either way Uri has once again bent my heart in his direction. I can do this. I can finally face this one demon. I straddle Uri’s lap careful not to touch his erection that is lying heavily against his stomach. He leans for a condom from the stash I am just noticing on the night stand. He opens the foil packet with his teeth. He rolls the condom on his long, thick length and my eyes are glued to his every action. I won’t lie. I’m a bit disappointed that he is choosing to wear a condom. He knows I have never been with anyone else. It just serves as another reminder that this marriage is not real. The reminder grounds me. This is just sex. He is my husband only in name. My thoughts are interrupted as he grips my thighs and leans into kiss me. I give as good as I get sucking his tongue into my mouth. My hips rock against his of their own will. When I feel his cock twitch