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The Wedding Ch 02 9

The Wedding Ch 02 9

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Heather was getting used to not wearing her underwear. There were so many new things to learn in married life, she had no idea what it all entailed as of yet. The car was nice, she had to get used to riding in a limousine she supposed. After all he was a very wealthy man and enjoyed the fruits of his labor. He also had to take precautions in his life, she knew she couldn't just get into the car and drive to the bank or grocery store anymore. She had yet to visit, what Jerome called the country cottage. The limousine pulled up the iron gate, the driver who she only met this morning was an older man by the name of William. He seemed nice enough but didn't say much. He waved the key fob device over a sensor and the gate opened. Heather looked around, the trees were thick, she couldn't see the house. The drive disappeared into the forest. They drove past the gate and drove at a slower pace as the road was narrowed winding through the trees. Then finally coming out to a clearing to see the house. Heathers jaw dropped at see what she imaged to be a quaint two story home. No, this was something more like a castle! The car drove to the circular drive that circled a large fountain. The car stopped between the fountain and the grand double door entrance.

"Oh my."

She muttered to herself. The car stopped, William got out and opened her door.

"Mr Bennet will be waiting in the library miss."

"Thank you William."

She walked up the stairs to the double doors that she thought were unusually high but it fit the grandness of the castle. She wondered if she had the strength to open such big doors but it easily swung open to reveal a marbled floor.

"I'm in here my love."

It was her husband calling from a door way across the grand entrance of house. Her heels clicked on the polished marble floor as she entered the library, looking for her husband.

Jerome was sitting in a high back leather chair reading. He looked up at her and smiled, they had been married only a week and she hadn't seen him in three days. He had to leave on a short business trip but said they would meet again, she had enjoyed their honeymoon at the motel.

"Remove you clothes my love, you need not hide that beautiful body from your husbandly owner."

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Heather smiled as she quickly complied leaving her clothes in a pile.

"The rules of the Gatetree manor are that you are never to wear clothing when in the house. Also, drop to your knees my love, show proper respect for your owner."

Heather nodded slightly before obeying her husband.

"Crawl to me my love.

Obeying, her thoughts began to wander within her. What was she doing? Was this the way marriage really is? Was Jerome some sort of perverted man. She felt the fire burn within her, he juices betrayed her rational thinking. He reached out and stroked her cheek as she kneels near enough to him.

"Have you had any breakfast?"

"No Sir."

She had learned on their wedding night about honorifics. Sir, was something she ha learned to call him right away. It pleased him and she wanted to please him desperately.

He unzipped his fly and pulled his penis out, semi erect.

"You may indulge my love."

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She remembered three days ago, the first time she had ever had a penis in her mouth. This was going to be a regular duty for her she realized as she bent forward obeying him. Her lips encircled the member as she felt his hand on her head, his fingers entwined her hair guiding her movements. Instinctively her hand went to grasp the member but she was immediately reprimanded.

"Mouth only my love, if I desire a hand job I will ask for one."

The words cut her slightly but she was learning what he expected of her, she was determined to be a good wife. He pressed her down onto the fully inflamed member.

"That's it, good girl."

He groaned as he climaxed. She gagged slight not expecting the sudden explosion of semen in her mouth. She held the load in her mouth fighting the slight wave of revulsion that swept through her momentarily.

"Good girl."

The words she desired from him, yes the validation and admiration she desired from her husband, this man. She swallowed trying to understand the flavor, the taste of the gift.

A few minutes later she was excused to use the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror,

"Good girl."

Those simple words filled her, those two words were all that it took to feel like she was pleasing her husbandly owner. She would do all she could to hear those two words from him.

"Good girl."

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