James fulfils her request

James's eyes glinted with triumph as he lined the thick head of his cock up with her slick entrance. He pushed forward, feeling the resistance of her tightness. "You're so fucking tight," he groaned, his voice strained with effort. "It's like I'm fucking a virgin all over again."

Felicity felt the pressure increase as he began to enter her, inch by excruciatingly slow inch. It hurt, but there was a thrill to the pain, a dark pleasure that she hadn't anticipated. She bit her bottom lip, her eyes never leaving his as he filled her up. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pain and pleasure that she hadn't experienced before.

"Does it feel good, baby?" James asked, his voice tight with control. "Does it feel good to have your husband's cock inside you?" He waited for her response, his eyes searching hers, hungry for her to confirm what he already knew.

"Oh, yes," Felicity breathed, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure. "It feels...amazing." The word was barely a whisper, but it was all James needed to hear. He pushed in further, watching as her eyes widened with each inch that disappeared into her. "Your pussy is so tight," he murmured, his own need spiraling out of control. "So fucking perfect."

James leaned over her, pressing deeper again, his cock now buried to the hilt inside her. The feeling was unlike anything he had ever experienced before—his entire being focused on the connection between them. He began to move, his hips rocking in a steady rhythm that had her moaning beneath him. With each thrust, he claimed a little more of her, and with each moan she gave him, he felt his dominance over her grow stronger.

Felicity's nails dug into the sheets, her eyes never leaving James's as he moved above her. The pain had given way to a deep, all-consuming pleasure, and she found herself meeting each of his thrusts with eager anticipation. His cock filled her completely, stretching her in a way she had never thought possible. It was as if her body had been made for this, for him.