The next morning, Mia got ready as usual, happy to find that her groom had not yet returned. She wore a loose-fitting white dress as she sat down on the sofas in their room to eat breakfast.
Before she could finish, he paraded in. "I'm exhausted. It's not easy being the leader, you know."
She flinched as he talked to her casually as if they were a normal couple. "Maybe you should sleep?" she suggested.
He laughed as he walked towards where she was seated and peered down at her, making him look even more imposing. "I think I prefer to spend our time together another way." She grabbed on to the glass in her hand and brought it up to attack him, but was stopped by his hand on her wrist that squeezed painfully, causing her to drop it. "You can be really cute, you know?"
He grabbed her waist and hoisted her over his shoulder. "Please don't, Ace." He dropped her onto the bed and pinned both her wrists over her head with one hand. He brough his knee between her legs, forcing them open. She struggled as his hand pulled up her dress and ran along the outside of her upper thigh until bunching at her pussy. She screamed, but quietened in fear as he ripped her panties in one attempt.
"You're so beautiful, Mia," he said looking into her tear-filled eyes as he slid a finger into her and played with her clit using his thumb. She moaned slightly as he brought his lips against hers. She moved her head out of the way, causing his wet kisses to fall all over her face, but she could not deny the wetness that he had created with his fingers.
As she felt his hardness replace his fingers, she shrieked, "Please Ace, stop!" His entire length pushed into her and she shook with sobs as he continued to kiss her. His hands move away from her wrists as he began to explore her body in rhythm with his thrusts.
He tugged her dress all the way up to her neck and ripped her bra in two. He cupped her breasts and groaned into her mouth. His hands began to pinch at her hardening nipples as he kissed at her tears. He then ran his hands along her thighs then moved them behind to knead her fat ass.
He started kissing her more forcefully, and not being able to take enough, she bit on his tongue hard.
He pulled away and grabbed at his tongue in frustration, the rage clear on his face. "I can't believe you would do this on our first day together as husband and wife," he said with clenched hands.
Ace's eyes fell back to the rhythmic rise and fall of her heaving breasts that were bare to his view. He took off his shirt and suddenly flipped her over on to her stomach. He wrapped one hand around the waves of her hair, forcing her face to press against the mattress, as the other hoisted her up from her bare pussy to bring her to her knees.
He ripped apart the dress she wore and the bra completely off, leaving her naked underneath him. The hand in her hair tightened, causing her to whimper and he pushed his shaft against her opening.
"Ace!" She moaned as the new position caused her to feel even more full. He pounded into her with fast strokes.
His hands reached down to knead her breasts and twist her nipples between his fingers. "You feel so fucking good. You're so sexy."