He Takes Me

Afterward, he undresses me completely and carries me to the bedroom. He lays me down on my back and comes between my legs, pressing them apart. Again, some of his juices seep out. This makes it very easy for him to penetrate now. He hooks my legs over his shoulders, and then it begins. He rams into me violently. Soon, I feel my lower abdomen tighten. I can’t help but scream. As it subsides, he doesn't stop, and I immediately feel another wave approaching. Again, I come. Over and over again. Now he has much more stamina, and eventually, I receive his second portion pumped into me.

He remains erect, lays himself on his back, and positions me on his cock so that he can knead my tits while I am expected to move on top of him. So I begin; his fluid runs along the shaft onto his belly. It doesn’t matter; soon I am ready again, and the wave surges through me again and again. Eventually, he also comes with a grunt, and I have received the third portion.

Then we fall asleep. In the morning, I realize he is lying behind me, and his stiff cock is already prepared to enter me once more. And so, there is a morning fuck—the fourth time receiving sperm during the wedding night.