My Only Love: The Targeted Heiress

Cathy shed tears when she felt excruciating pain from her nether region. She felt like someone chopped her hands and feet together while she couldn't fight the pain away.

The only thing she could do was dug her nails on her husband's back hard until she felt like she buried her fingers on the skin.

Vincent felt guilty seeing the expression of pain on his wife and kissed away her tears while soothing her with his gentle words.

"Shh. It's okay. I'll be gentle." Vincent wiped his wife's tears with his thumb in a gentle touch, making Cathy gave a light chuckle.

"It hurts, but I can handle it. I'm not crying because of the pain, but because of something else."

"What is it?"

"It's us. We are one at last. "

"Yes, we are." Vincent landed his lips on his wife's lips and kissed her very softly as if he wanted to enjoy every part of her honey-like sweet lips. Her lips became his addiction now, and he didn't know if he can keep his hand to himself after this. In his case, keep his lips to himself.

"I'll move now."

"En."

Vincent carefully moved his hips backward, causing him to groan because her insides tightened around his hardness. When only the tip was inside, he thrust once again before pausing again to look at his wife's expression.

Cathy's forehead still frowned as the pain was still there, so Vincent repeated the process. He thrust his erected hardness slowly, patiently until his wife's forehead no longer frowning.

"Unghhh…"

Vincent began easing himself in and out of her, slowly increasing the pace when he heard her moaning with pleasure sigh. His hand was working on loving his wife by kneading one of the mounds of Cathy's pride while his other hand went down to find a small pearl hidden above her southern lips.

His thumbs found the hidden pearl between her labia, and massaging it with sensual movements makes Cathy a moaning mess.

Vincent sucked, bit, and marked his wife's delicate neck with his kisses as if he were the hungry beast. The more he thrusts, the tighter her inside, and he knew her wife was already at her peak.

The room was filled with pleasant, delightful sounds, and no one could stop the couple consummates their marriage for the first time.

They have been waiting for this ever since they made the wedding vow. But at that time, Cathy was too shy and not ready, while Vincent knew that was not the right time to do sexual things.

Only after all the internal intrigue found a conclusion and got the blessing from their family, Vincent and Cathy could make out without burden.

And now, they were alone in this dark room with both skin touched as if they are one. The temperature heat was increasing, following their delightful moans.

Cathy's legs stiffened, and her insides quivered before she climaxed around her husband, and yet the hunger beast didn't stop his thrusting. As he was reaching his limit, he quickened his pace until he gave one last hard thrust and emptied himself inside her.

Cathy could feel warm liquid inside her, and her face showed a content smile while searching her husband's lips to engage another passionate kiss. Vincent granted his wife's wish and gave her what she wanted.

He kissed her as if there is no tomorrow as their tongue linked each other while sucking their partner's lips.

When they broke away from each other, the two of them panted raggedly in unison.

Vincent leaned his forehead against her wife's while whispering with a sexy husky voice. "Do you know how sweet is your lips?"

Cathy felt her arousal arise once again when she heard his sexy hoarse voice.

"I preferred tasting your lips." came the challenging tone from his wife, making him chuckled.

"Only tasting? Then I shall devour you." to make his point clear, Vincent moves his lower part again, making Cathy stare in disbelief.

"Wh… what? Vin… aaaahhh!" it was as if someone stole her sanity and blew away her mind as she felt the overwhelming pleasure coming from her lower abdomen.

It was different from the first time. When Vincent entered her for the first time, it was unbelievably painful, but now… it was undeniably pleasant!

In the end, they did a few rounds until Cathy couldn't hold her eyelids and begged her husband to let her rest.

"You can't sleep now, my love."

"No. I'm tired."

"I know. Let me wash you first. "

"Hm…" Cathy was too tired to respond to her husband's offer.

Vincent smiled amusedly, realizing that his wife had fallen into a deep sleep. With great care, he picked up Cathy and took her to the bathroom so he could wipe away the sweat and white liquid that flowed between her legs.

After that, he put her on the bed in Cathy's room. He had not had time to change the bloodstained sheets in his room, and no maid or other person could help him replace them.

In the end, Vincent decided to sleep in Cathy's room, where the girl slept with her siblings the nights before.

Vincent also joined his wife after taking a cold shower to put his little brother back to sleep, who seemed to constantly wake up every time he felt his wife's sexy body curves.

As if feeling her husband's presence and the distinctive lemon scent, Cathy turned her body and snuggled closer. Vincent hugged his wife and let Cathy make one of his hands as a pillow.

The next day, Vincent woke up and saw no one in his arms.

Where's his wife?

Vincent got up from the bed and went downstairs only to see the most beautiful view ever seen.

His wife was there in the kitchen room preparing their breakfast, wearing nothing but his T-shirt.

The T-shirt was only his waist-length but looks oversized when his wife wore it. What's more, Cathy looks sexy and seductive wearing his white shirt.

Vincent walked over to Cathy and hugged his wife from behind while biting her earlobe playfully.

"Vincent, you bother me cooking." giggled Cathy while pretending to break free from her husband's embrace.

"I prefer you to be my breakfast." Vincent landed his two hands on her waist and moved down while pulling her shirt up.

Cathy's heart shook with enthusiasm as soon as her husband's hand touched her bare skin. She tried her best to focus on the fry, but she was increasingly out of focus because his naughty hand went up to find her wetness.

"Hm? Naughty girl. Where is your panty?"

"I don't know. Maybe it went somewhere?"

Vincent laughed at his wife's response, who became more skilled at teasing him for some reason.

"Where did you learn that?"

"What?" Cathy shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't understand what Vincent was asking. "Vincent, stop. Our bacon will get burnt."

"Then don't let it."

"How... Ahhhh !!" Cathy shrieked when she felt her husband's two fingers have penetrated her and make her inside a mess.

Her legs trembled, and her hands stopped moving to fry the bacon.

"Focus on the frypan, Cath." teased him while nipping and sucking her yummy milky neck.

It's not fair! How could she focus if he kept stirred up her inside with these expert fingers?

Cathy decided to yield to her husband's desire and turned off the electric stove. She spun around suddenly and wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.

"Dear husband, do you want to skinny dip with me?"

Vincent's black eyes darkened at the erotic offer from his wife. "Looks like you have planned everything, huh?" he couldn't help but suspect that all of this was her master plan to seduce him to unleash his caged beast.

"Well, it's our honeymoon after all," she playfully winking one eye. "Now, behave and wait for me." she pushed him slightly to make more space for her to finish her simple cooking.

Vincent chuckles at his adorable yet sexy wife while following the woman's wishes. He was waiting for her while watching the movements of his wife, who looked very alluring.

Cathy walked to get the salt while shaking her hips or raised her hands because she wanted to grab something in a high place, causing the white shirt to lift, showing two smooth, plump buttocks.

Did this enchantress try to seduce him in her trap??

Vincent raised an eyebrow when he heard his wife sing a song with a voice… pleasure sigh?

What's that woman doing?

"Ahn~~~ uuuhhh~~~ ooohhh~~~."

"What are you doing, my naughty wife?"

"What do I do?"

There she is with her innocent look as if she couldn't understand what he was asking.

"Are you feeling alright?" Cathy asked while licking a spoon with a flirtatious look to make Vincent's patience thread break.

"That's it. I want it now."

Cathy squealed as Vincent picked her up in one fell swoop, then laughed as she realized her husband's destination for their room.