✰Bound by Blood✰ Crimson x reader

Wedding night

You hesitated, your lips moving but unable to speak, only able to slowly reach behind you and begin to pull the silk cords of your corset, loosening it slightly while you bit your lip and glanced away, forcing your eyes to look somewhere other than Crimson.

Crimson seemed impatient; he stepped in front of you, and before you could lift your head, he roughly grabbed your chin and pulled you closer, pressing his lips against yours.
His tongue danced with yours while his restless hands skillfully removed the corset from your wedding dress.

He gently pushed you back and pulled away from you, pulling the wedding dress down to reveal your body with only in panties and white lace stockings held together by a thin lace string.

He crawls on top of your body, slowly pushing you back until your back touches the headboard, immediately his hand grasps the nape of your neck and pulls you in for another kiss.

His tongue slips into your mouth , passionate as if he had been waiting for this for a really long time , you can feel his breath quicken and your body heat up as he lean in closer , with the kiss and his restless hand, the hand that had been gripping the back of your neck slowly loosens and moves down your hips, you now completely lying on the bed letting Crimson take the lead.

He releases your lips so you both catch your breath before he leans down again and kisses your neck, leaving red marks wherever he goes. He does this skillfully while his hands slowly pull your underwear down from your body and toss it to the floor.

Crimson kisses your neck while one hand caresses your breasts and the other massages your vagina.

He leans down deeper, licking your nipples while one hand continues to caress your breasts and the other moves further into your vagina.

More than pain, is pleasure. At first, you might try to bite your lip to keep from making a sound, but the longer and deeper Crimson goes, the more you can't hold back the soft moans that slowly escape your lips, until the wet sounds fill the room.

And he's only just begun.

Crimson pulled his towel aside, revealing his member. You could only cover your eyes with one hand and bite your lip tightly while the other clutched the bedsheet.

The first time it hurt, but then the second, the third, each thrust felt like something was burning your body as violently as possible.

You couldn't hold back any longer; your moans echoed through the room with each deeper thrust.

His hand suddenly moved, slowly from your waist up to your arm, pulling it out of your sight.

-"Look at me,"- he said. His hands gripped both your wrists and pulled them above your head as his other hand found its way back to your waist. He continued to thrust roughly into you, his hands gripping your waist slightly. Suddenly, he applied gentle pressure to your stomach with each thrust, and you felt something hot surging through you like a stream of water.

-"Fuck, Crimson sto-" -You moaned loudly before Crimson quickly pulled out and flipped you over. He swiftly grabbed your waist and pulled you up, placing you in a strange kneeling position.

Body fluids began to leak from your vagina as your hands clutched the headboard, muffled moans escaping from your throat as if ready to burst at any moment.

It was ten seconds before you caught your breath, and Crimson thrust inside you again.

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You slowly opened your tired eyes, your body pressed against the mattress, your face buried in the pillow, and you tilted your head to the side. Crimson had woken up sometime ago; he was gone, leaving only an empty space beside you.