
My Love
Complete Story
(Click to view Chapter List)Story Description :
Status: Completed story category : love stories Content : Love is not about finding a perfect person, but about learning to see perfection in an imperfect person.
Chapter 1
Sister!
It was only today that I had the free time to write to you to express the happiness that was surging in my heart so that you could understand what it was like for a virgin girl to experience the taste of love for the first time.
That night, the party had just ended, and all my close friends had left, leaving only him, me, and a maid who was cleaning up because the house party was so messy. His face was red from the alcohol, he squeezed my hand and lovingly pushed me into the room...
I felt shy, and bowed my head, my heart was extremely excited, after closing the door, he turned around and hugged me, kissing my cheek, gently sucking on my pink lips like a spring flower full of life... The first kiss of the wedding night would open up so many magical things. A tingling feeling rose up in my heart, the first time my skin touched a man's skin, I felt unusually excited, sister.
Oh, what a strange feeling, my body suddenly felt hot and trembling...
While I was still in a daze with new feelings, he let me go, but the aftertaste of the passionate kiss, the hot breath blowing on my face still lingered on me.
At that time, I was wearing a white wedding dress, the pure white color as fragile as my gentle and graceful body. On my head was a white flower wreath embracing my black hair that fell loosely on my shoulders. The scent of Chanel 05 perfume seemed to caress and mix with the ecstatic scent of my skin to create a special, gentle scent. I knew that I was beautiful, just look at his passionate expression. He smiled and told me to change my clothes and wait for him to go out and wash his face to wake up... My little girl, he lifted my chin and placed a passionate kiss on my lips before walking out.
Looking at the pretty room, I really liked it, the Hong Kong bed was spread out in soft white, placed forward as if inviting the bride, in the right corner was a white varnished wardrobe with a mirror. A very artistic dressing table was placed next to the bed, on the table was a full set of powder, perfume and cosmetics.
Next to the wardrobe was a large table covered in dark green fox leather, probably his writing desk, on which were many wedding gifts wrapped in shiny paper.
At the head of the bed, there was a set of pure white clothes, neatly ironed for me. I gently took off my white ao dai and put on a nightgown, looking into the mirror, I smiled at myself. The short blouse, wide-sleeved, open-necked, covered
It was both ticklish and pleasant... His warm lips and face were pressed against my chest, wanting something more than kisses...
I was so nervous! Or had the decisive moment of my girlhood come to me?
I was still lost in my thoughts of kissing, when his hand had already entered my shirt, slowly moving up to my hard breasts, fondling and squeezing my nipples. I felt extremely excited and nervous, both shy and worried, I pushed his hand away, my heart was bewildered... then he hugged me tightly and lovingly said:
- My love, don't be afraid, today is the happiest day of our lives. In a moment, I will make you ecstatic. I will gradually lead you to the peak of love. But try to be patient and endure the pain a little.
Then he really had a strange power, thanks to which I reduced my initial jealousy and confusion. I became even more excited, wrapping my arms around his back, only now did I realize that his body was naked, his full, vigorous chest was dotted with a tuft of black hair, adding to his charm. His strong, muscular arms were squeezing my hand. I really didn't understand what he meant by the peak of love! But now I'm really enjoying it...
I buried my head in his chest and softly replied, words that I had never dared to say before:
- I love you! I love you so much! Don't hurt me, okay!
I don't know what I was thinking when I said that, but I was willing to let him hurt me. Suddenly thinking about that, I felt so embarrassed, I just buried myself in his chest and stayed quiet. I don't know if he thought about what I said, but his hand was already unbuttoning my shirt.
One button... Two buttons... my chest felt like something was blocking it, my heart was pounding... the bra was opened wide, my chest was proudly raised, my pretty, pink nipples were provocative and inviting him...
Like a hungry tiger finding a delicious prey, he bent down to kiss my breasts, kissed this side then that, kissed the two pretty nipples for a long time, then he put his mouth on the button... I was so happy and ecstatic, I closed my eyes, half-closed my eyes to enjoy, at that moment my body was like a log, a happy wooden statue...






