Miri doesn't understand, but comforts him anyway

"Oh...shit, I'm sorry." Miri gasped, the words spilling frantically from her lips. "I promised myself I'd be gentle with you, but you were so sweet and fuckable I had to just take you and now...shit, I'm such an idiot!" She slapped herself hard across the muscled thigh, the sharp crack making Jamie flinch. "Where does it hurt, doll?" She leaned over him, her impossibly handsome face tight with worry. "Is it your dick? Fuck, did I ride you too hard or something?" Jamie froze at her utterly unexpected question from his new wife. She...thought she'd hurt his dick? After how amazing her bouncing on top of him like that had felt? It was so unexpected he almost started laughing through his tears.

"No..." He managed to stammer out between sniffles. "I'm not hurt."

"You're not?" She frowned in confusion. "Then, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" He froze against the bed, the words caught in his throat. He'd thought...she was going to be furious at him. "Shit...sorry, I know I'm being really stupid." Miri reached up and ran a hand through her hair. Jamie couldn't help but stare at her amazing, muscled body even with tears still dribbling down his cheeks, his soft dick starting to ache and tingle as he longingly admired her rippling abs. "I've never been very good at understanding men. I thought it'd be different maybe with my husband, but...guess not." She sighed, her gaze dropping to the bed. The boy felt his breath catch in his throat. Seeing this strong, confident woman look unsure of herself was a bit of a shock. He shifted uncertainly, feeling the urge to reassure her.

"I...was frightened..." He admitted softly. "I thought you'd be angry since I came so quick." Her dark eyes flickered back to him, wide with shock.

"Really?" She gasped. "That's what you were worried about?" Jamie nodded, his freckled cheeks flushing hot as he started to wonder why he'd been so scared at all. She clearly wasn't mad, in fact she seemed stunned that he should even think that way. Her taking his virginity like that, lifting his body and using his dick how she pleased...it had all just felt so intense and new he'd somehow let his worries run away from him. "Damn, you are one silly boy." She chuckled roughly, and Jamie squealed in shock as her large hand landed firmly across his belly. She patted him roughly, her palm smacking against his soft skin. "I was happy about that, really happy. It's fucking hot when a guy just loses control and spurts in my pussy, especially an innocent sweetheart like you. Lets me know I've taken him hard and wrung him dry, the way you boys enjoy."

"So...you're pleased I came?" Jamie gasped, his belly fluttering with the welcome news he'd somehow managed to please his new wife after all. He can't have been that good, especially with how experienced she seemed to be with men, but at least he hadn't totally disappointed her. And...maybe that meant she'd want to do it with him again? He felt his soft dick throb and twitch at the thought.

"Damn right I am." She nodded, smirking down at him, her perfect teeth gleaming. "In fact, next time, if you want me to enjoy it even more, you should show off more when you cum. Make some noise, squeal or moan a lot and grab the sheets, just let loose and give in to it. Us ladies love that."

"Really, you do?" Jamie stammered, his cheeks burning. Behaving like that sounded awfully naughty and slutty to him and embarrassing too, but if it was what his new wife wanted...

"You don't know anything at all about women, do you? Fuck, that's cute. I wasn’t going to say anything about the tears…but if you have to cry again, go ahead. It’s….kind of hot watching you sniffle, especially when you’re hard like this." Her hand slid lower, moving down between his thighs. The boy gasped out as he felt her rough fingers find his stiffening dick. She grabbed it in a firm grip, taking his growing erection in her hand and rubbing up and down the length. Her pumping strokes were rather rougher than he was used to from his own clumsy fumbling, but Jamie found himself whimpering with pleasure all the same. "I just love feeling this, a nice, firm cock twitching and drooling wet in my grip." Miri purred, her voice rough. "It's so hot how helpless innocent boys are, just getting hard again as soon as a woman touches you. And fuck if it isn't way better knowing I'm the first to have you like this." She moved suddenly, swinging her leg back over his and lifting her body across his crotch. Jamie's eyes darted over her as she held his dick upright, lining it up with her dripping slit. "We're going again." She grinned at him, the hungry light in her eyes making it clear she was giving him **** in the matter. Not that he minded in the slightest. In fact, he was trembling with longing for her to just take him again.

With a low growl, she slammed herself down, her muscled thighs smacking against his hips hard enough to sting slightly. His dick was buried to the hilt inside her wet, hot pussy in an instant and he moaned out as she clenched so tight around his shaft it was almost painful. She didn’t give him even a moment to get used to this, rising up on her knees than grinding back down in a single frantic moment. Her muscled body pounded his down into the bed, squashing him into the mattress underneath her conquering weight as her pussy milked his aching dick. Hot gasps and moans escaped her lips, her tight boobs quivering on her chest as she bounced up and down on top of him like some wild animal in heat.

Jamie couldn’t move, could barely breathe. All he could do was lie back and whimper as his frenzied wife rode him hard. Pleasure seared up his body from his twitching dick each time she took him inside her, a slick mixture of her juices and his spilled cum dribbling onto his crotch. His head was spinning, he’d jumped so quickly from being terrified and ashamed to swimming with relief he was struggling to catch up, and now, barely a moment later, he was suddenly having his dick wrung dry by her rippling muscles as she pounded him into the bed. The smell of her arousal wafted through the air, mixing with the muskier scent of her sweat until it filled his every breath. It felt like she was marking him as hers, somehow that thought making the boy whimper with desire.

As she slammed down and clenched tight around him, he heard a hoarse, squealing noise filling the air. It took the trembling boy a moment to even realize it was coming from his own lips. Miri's simmering gaze found his and she smiled wide, sweat dripping down her forehead and over the lines of her amazing muscles. For a moment, Jamie froze, pursing his lips shut, but…she liked this, right? She liked him showing how much he enjoyed this, she’d told him so. Even if it felt naughty and slutty…he was supposed to please her, wasn’t he? The boy moaned and squirmed against the sheets, his limp hands clutching tightly at the blankets at the warm delight surging through him. He stared up at her, his longing gaze flickering over her the curves of her trembling boobs and then down to her stomach, each line of her abs picked out from her tanned skin. Just like she'd told him she wanted, he stopped holding back, whimpering with the pleasure of it as his strong and handsome new wife took his dick and used it for her pleasure.

"That's it, my sweet little slut!” Miri snarled, her booming voice filling the room. Each word was growled with desire and lust that made Jamie’s belly flutter even hearing it. He couldn’t believe she…wanted him that much! “Show me how much you like it rough! Make me want to break you in even more!" His cheeks burning hot with the stubborn remnants of his shame, the boy screamed out all the same as he came inside her yet again, jet after jet of hot cum spraying from the tip of his throbbing dick as deep insider her as it could go. She groaned and slammed herself down, taking him to the hilt once again. Her pussy squeezed around him, hot, muscled walls milking what felt like every drop he had from his twitching balls. Her hand darted to her boobs, and she gripped one tight, her fingers sinking into soft flesh. As Jamie watched, whimpering with the pleasure of a climax that seemed almost endless, she tossed back her head and growled like some wild beast.

At last, the flow of cum eased to a trickle, and the boy gasped as his wife ground herself against his suddenly sensitive dick. Her pussy was still so tight, clenching around his wilting shaft like she meant to never let him go again. Miri lowered her head, a very satisfied smile on her flushed face. Her dark hair was slick with sweat against her forehead, her entire body covered in a glistening sheen that made her rippling muscles look even more impressive. Jamie slumped back against the bed underneath her, staring up at his new wife with a limp, tired gaze. She slowly lowered herself down over him, easing back until his cock slid free of her pussy with a wet, squelching noise. He felt himself blush even hotter as sticky cum dribbled out across his leg. So much of it...he'd never cum that hard in his entire life. At least...Miri seemed to like it that way. Panting hotly, his new wife covered his body with her own, her skin hot against his own.

“Ahhh…fuck…so good” Miri moaned, kissing at his neck and shoulders between each word. She nuzzled into his throat and he squeaked out as he felt her sharp teeth nip at his skin, leaving lurid red love-bits across his pale flesh. "Being married to you is going to be sweet." She purred in his ear, before taking the lobe between her teeth and giving it a sharp little nibble as well. She was grinding against him again, her pumping hips smearing her slick pussy over his thigh. Jamie swallowed hard, struggling to even find his voice again. She...couldn't want to go again already, could she?

"Miri?" He asked, his voice rather breathless after all the squealing and moaning. "What are you doing...?"

"Isn't it obvious?" She lifted her head, grinning down at him like a shark. "I'm not done with you yet, doll, not by a long shot. As soon as you're hard again, I'm bending you up off the bed and fucking you silly." Jamie whimpered at the thought, before she muffled his protests with a firm, hungry kiss pressed against his lips. With her warm, naked body resting over his, the smell of her sweat tingling in his nostrils, and her tongue delving into his mouth, it only took moments before he felt his dick somehow start to stiffen up again. Miri growled with triumph into the kiss, and he shivered as she started humping against him even firmer, squashing his smaller body down into the mattress under her own. All he could do was clutch at the sheets as she pawed at his waist with her strong, womanly hands, getting ready to do whatever she wanted with him. This was going to be a long night...