My Only Love: The Targeted Heiress

Vincent enjoyed every taste in his wife's skin, and each her pleasure moan was music to his ears. Vincent savored every bite in his wife's skin, and each her pleasure moan was music to his ears. His hand carrying a flower basket found a nightstand and placed the basket on it.

Using both hands, Vincent pulled his wife closer to him and held her while taking pleasure in every curve of her body.

Without Cathy realizing it, Vincent led them to their room, and her husband immediately covered the door by kicking his leg without releasing his hug or fondling.

He really missed his wife, and his bed had been cold every night since they arrived on this island. How much he had to pent his frustration without making his wife noticed it.

Vincent remembered falling asleep without having any nightmares when Cathy slept with him for the first time on their wedding day. Even though he only slept together once, Vincent already felt addicted to wanting to sleep with the girl.

He was excited to be with his wife to warm his cold bed, and yet his brother-in-law came to ruin everything.

And now, finally, his bed would not be cold like before because his wife will be with him from now on.

Vincent snaked his hand to pull his wife's nightgown with a sensual motion while Cathy slipped her hand into her husband's shirt to enjoy the toned and muscle of his husband.

The sound of their delicious sigh filled the room as their clothes slipped from their bodies, leaving only their pants.

Vincent pulled himself to carry his wife, making Cathy reflexively put her hands around his neck.

"Did I say tonight you look sexy?"

Cathy's face immediately flushed red to her ears, making her want to hide her face.

Vincent laid down his beloved wife slowly and attentively as if Cathy were a fragile, priceless thing. He was taking a moment to look at this most beautiful and sexiest creature in the world.

Cathy looked at him with doe-like eyes in anticipation of what he had in store for her. She looked yummy right now, her reddish-brown hair spread around the white sheet, and her slightly opened mouth moved as if inviting him to savor her.

Her rosy cheeks were crimson red with desire, and he could see the lust in her dark brown eyes.

Nothing could make him happier than seeing his love wanted the same thing as him.

Like Vincent, Cathy couldn't resist not looking at his well-built body. She had seen the stout muscle on this man's back, but she felt ashamed to admit it because it was their first meeting since their one-year separation.

Now, Vincent is her husband, and tonight they will be consummate of their marriage for the first time, making her embarrassment go into the unknown.

Her eyes trailed across his handsome face, which now looked at her with eyes filled by million loves and down to his broad shoulders, making her couldn't wait wait to feel the skin.

Vincent leaned his hands on both sides of Cathy's head while again crushing his wife's lips without putting all his weight so as not to hurt the girl.

Cathy's hands moved instinctively to feel the skin on her husband's shoulders and down to his chest. Vincent's own hands did not stay still either, and pampering his wife with sensual touch made Cathy's body bristled with feelings she had never felt before.

Vincent's fondling crept down while his hunger mouth sucked her delicate milky white neck, creating an erotic moan from her mouth.

His hand touched her breast curve from above and made a circular motion to tease the little bud.

Cathy felt her head fill with clouds and couldn't think anything. The only thing she was thinking about was the sucking in her husband's mouth and the sensual movement at the top of her chest that created strange glands like the flow of electric current through her body.

She could feel her husband press his lips against her chest right above the tiny bud that stood straight as if it demanded his undivided attention. One kiss after another, sighs escaped her lips at the feeling of his lips brushing and pressing against her hidden cave between her legs.

She felt like she was going crazy with Vincent dancing his tongue and caressing her endlessly and the tingling sensation around her stomach increasing.

Cathy's legs trembled with overwhelming pleasure, and she could feel the wetness in her other region.

"Er... Vincent... Aaahnn..." Cathy gave a startled cry and moaned very long when Vincent opened his mouth and devoured her round mound.

Cathy felt like she would die in embarrassment hearing her very own cry if her senses hadn't been filled with strange yet unbelievably pleasant feelings.

She had never been in a relationship with a man before, much less fell in love. Vincent was the first man and would be the last man to fill her heart and mind.

She knew how it felt to hold hands and hug because that man had often held her hand even before they officially became a couple.

But Cathy never imagined that someone who was now her husband would suck and lick her nipples like a baby thirsty for milk.

This made her feel her womanhood between her legs, itching and waiting for something to relish her itchiness.

However, it did not stop there as Vincent pampered her other mound with his hand by squeezing it in the rough yet gentle pressing.

Cathy clutched the bed sheet with both hands feeling her entire body vibrate strangely and gather together on her lower abdomen.

She felt her husband suck her breast in his wanton mouth and bit it to make her arch her back. Her breathing was getting faster when she felt something touch her wetnesses and slid from below upwards until it found her hidden pearl.

"Aaaaaahn!!" Her heartbeat and strange sensations throughout her body intensified as Vincent's fingers pressed her pearl together with the bite of her nipple.

Spurt!

That's when Cathy had her first orgasm making her brain stop functioning. She could think of nothing else but this tremendous pleasurable feeling.

Vincent gave his wife time to come back from her high before devouring her honey-like lips while slowly lowering her panties. Cathy became a messy moan due to the playful touch of her husband.

She didn't know her husband's movement to get rid of the last piece covering her most private place. But when she came back to reality, the two of them were completely naked without any clothes like a newborn. Vincent stroked her inside thigh with frequent feather-like movement and moved toward her crotch, making Cathy's desire awaken once more.

When his hands came into contact with her womanhood, Cathy opened her legs wide as if giving access for her husband to touch her.

Feeling her acceptance, Vincent traced down her female area's curve without actually touching the most sensitive part, making Cathy groan.

Unfortunately, Vincent still kissed her as if he's never had enough to devour his wife's lips so that Cathy couldn't voice her protest.

Cathy held her breath in the next second as she felt something long slowly creeping into her privacy. She never touched herself, let alone let a foreign object enter her, causing her to capture it with the wall of her vagina.

This made Vincent's lust even more burning to feel the strong clamp from inside his wife as if to prevent him from moving any deeper. But he did not give up and forced his fingers even deeper to make Cathy hug her husband's neck very tightly.

"Ugh! Cath… I can't breathe." Vincent almost laughed with amusement to see his wife's teary eyes as if begging him something.

"I feel weird."

"How about this?" Vincent moves his finger again as if to exit, only to push back in a quick motion.

"Aaaahnnn..." Cathy could not respond to her husband's question and could only make a groan that sounded erotic and sexy due to her husband's ministration.

Her legs were shaking, and she wanted to close her thighs to get away from the sweet torture. Unfortunately, Vincent was in the middle of her thighs and made it impossible to shut herself off.

She had no other choice but to let the pleasure overcome her mind and soul.

Her delighted moan filled the room, and Vincent enjoyed everything about her. Her sighs, her moans, and her sexy voice that called his name were heaven-like music to him.

Not long after that, Vincent inserted a second finger to stretch her inside before accepting his erected hardness.

Cathy had second and third orgasms before finally, her inside was wet enough to accept him.

Vincent prepared himself at her entrance while looking at her sweetly. "I can't promise that it won't hurt, but I promise this is the last time I hurt you."

Cathy couldn't help but smile at her husband's promise. "I believe you."

She let him chew her lips again even though she was sure her lips were definitely swollen. Vincent made her unable to think again without knowing the man moved his hips and....