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Tailgate still couldn’t believe she had gotten married. Three months ago, she was just working in her father’s store and helping him with the business. But everything had turned into chaos after the store had been robbed and her father had been beaten to a pulp. She honestly thought he would die, and she would have been all alone.Then Cyclonus swooped in and helped her get the medicine he needed. He brought both of them into his home, and her father had been able to recover wonderfully. He still had some numbness in his arm, but considering the state he had been in, it was a miracle that was the only permanent damage. And all she had to do was agree to marry him. She was still in disbelief over that. Three months and the shock still hadn’t gone away. Cyclonus was in love with her. He wanted to marry her, a fae commoner, while he was a Storm Djinn and the lord of the land. She still couldn’t wrap her head around it all, not even after talking with her father and friends over a dozen times. They couldn’t make sense of it either. But he wanted her as his wife, and now that day had finally come. Her father was now fully recovered enough to walk her down the aisle, and Cyclonus had grown impatient. Before she knew it, she had gotten a wedding dress and had picked out flowers and decorations and food, and next thing she knew, she was walking down the aisle to marry Cyclonus. It had honestly all been a blur. She remembered her father walking her down the aisle, the officiant conducting the ceremony, saying the vows, the kiss… but it was all a jumbled mess of confusion, embarrassment and uncertainty. While there had been plenty of congratulations and gifts, she knew that there were still plenty that were upset that this marriage had actually happened. No matter where she went, she had always felt cold stares directed at her back the entire reception. Not that there was anything that could be done now. They were now legally wedded, without only one obstacle standing in the way from making her his “true wife.”And the very thought had her anxiety nearly through the roof. When the reception started dying down, two servants had escorted her to the bridal chamber and had gotten her ready. Not for bed, no, of course not. They had bathed her well, scrubbing her down from head to toe before methodically preparing her for… her husband.She didn’t know whether to be afraid or embarrassed or both. She had always had a crush on Cyclonus, having been an admirer of his for years. Still, she had never thought of marriage with him. And she certainly never thought of having sex with him! Not to mention she never would have anticipated that Cyclonus would ever want to have sex with her…But he did. He made it very clear to her that he would not forgo the wedding night. That he would have her as his wife both in accordance with the law and with tradition. It frightened her a little, knowing that the first time always came with some pain and that her heart wasn’t fully ready to lose her virginity… But Cyclonus had promised not to hurt her. And if nothing else, she trusted him.Currently, she was anxiously sitting on the bed bench. The servants had dressed her into a baby blue nightgown that was far too revealing and short for her taste, so she had wrapped herself up in a robe after they had left. Now she was just waiting for Cyclonus, who was supposedly getting himself cleaned up and washed in another room. The waiting only made her more nervous. A part of her was half-tempted to run away and hide in her bedroom, but she forced herself to remain seated. It was bad enough people were already against this marriage in the first place. If rumors got out that they didn’t even consummate it, she could only imagine the backlash Cyclonus would receive. She couldn’t do that to him. Not after everything he had done for her. So she couldn’t run. She knew what was to come… She could do this.The door suddenly opened, her heart nearly jumping out of her chest. She turned to see Cyclonus, who was just wearing a simple gray tunic and black slacks. His hair was still wet, telling her he had just taken a shower…. But she was most focused on his eyes, which were locked on her. Subconsciously, she held her robe tighter to her chest, feeling her cheeks heat up as she looked away.Cyclonus didn’t say anything though, and merely closed the door. Tailgate swallowed when she heard him lock him before his footsteps caught her attention. And when a shadow came over her, she barely found the courage to raise her head and meet his gaze. The intensity in his eyes only made her more anxious, trembling in anticipation. Something he noticed. With a huff, he kneeled down in front of her and gently grabbed her hands. She flinched, but Cyclonus didn’t deter. He merely held her hands in his, rubbing his thumbs over them.“It’s all right, Tailgate,” he murmured softly. “I’m not going to hurt you.” “I-I know,” she whispered, trying in every possible way to keep herself from shivering and showing such fear. She had no doubt that he could smell or taste her fear at this point. Everything has just seemed to be going so fast and so slow at the same time.What she hadn’t noticed, given her own internal turmoil and over thinking, Cyclonus had shifted around her. Slowly, his legs encased her thighs, sliding alongside them as he cradled her in his open lap. As she had noticed him too late, his arms encircled around her, pulling her into his welcoming chest. She froze up, feeling his large hands hold her close, his body flexing into hers. She could feel her heart thump and thrum a mile a minute, his warmth and smell surrounding her. He always smelt like the approaching storm. Fresh air mixed with the promise of rain and the musk of lightning crackling in the moisture.“I swear to you…you will need for nothing, as long as I am here with you,” he cooed, pressing his head into hers. Nose buried and breathing deep, his hands slowly began to smooth over her curves.Tailgate worried her lip between her teeth, fighting off yet welcoming the strange and delightful sensation of another pair of hands caressing her. His strong persona, one she had always viewed him in - tall, strong, courteous and cold - began to melt away the more he touched her. She had no idea how or what to feel for the Djinn ruler. His fingers pressed and brushed sensitive nodes she didn’t know she had. Shivers and tingles bristled through as he moved. But as he did, she could feel him gesture and press, fingers guiding her hands aside and releasing the robes that covered herself.“C-Cyclon…” she couldn’t speak his name, not as he pressed closer, a sense of security wrapping her in a blanket of calm. He hummed in her ear, the vibrations rumbled and shifted in his chest and into her back. Slowly, her resistance faded, a red blush crossed her cheeks as his fingers through the hems of her robe, sliding in and parting the cloth covering.Down her arms and over her shoulders. The slight chill in the room bristled over her heating skin, his own calloused hands teasing and tasting exposed skin as the robe fell away, pooling between them like a flimsy barrier. His fingers, now free to touch her very skin, he pressed into the plush softness, her chubby rolls were greedily squeezed and grasped by her husband, seemingly addicted to the feeling of her softness under his fingers, pressed close to him.“So… beautiful~” he cooed, hands easily making light work of the bothersome robe blocking them, his entire body pulled Tailgate impossibly close, closer enough that she could feel something hot, hard and pressing into her lower back. Her blush grew darker as she could fathom what was pressing into her, and with such earnestness.Suddenly, his arms clamped down. Tailgate gasped, unaware of Cyclonus’ fast reaction, only to find herself being flipped and pinned to the bed. Blinking, eyes up, she came face to face with Cyclonus, looming over her with eyes blown wide and hair disheveled and a mess framing his face.“It’s all right, Tailgate,” he assured her, leaning down to kiss her cheek. “I won’t hurt you.”She slowly nodded, taking a shaking breath. She couldn’t stop shivering as his lips danced around her face, leaving soft kisses where he could reach. But she didn’t resist, a warmth pooling into her stomach. It made her nerves dance erratically, but she didn’t want to stop him either. Honestly, she wasn’t sure what she wanted, but she wouldn’t deny that she liked the kisses. So when his lips pressed against hers, she merely moaned and allowed his tongue to slip inside. They had only kissed a few times before this. But those kisses had been quick and chaste. Now… Primus, she couldn’t describe it. The way his tongue brushed and pressed into hers, swallowing her cries as he pressed closer to her… Her entire body was electrified, and she wasn’t sure if she liked it or if it frightened her. But unbeknownst to her, she relaxed as he continued the kiss. More confident that she was comfortable, Cyclonus moved one of his hands to her the front of her nightgown. He easily undid the flimsy ribbons, pushing them and the fabric off to the side to reveal her bare breasts. And when the cold air hit her nipples, Tailgate gasped and jerked her head away from the kiss. Both of her arms came over to cover her chest, cheeks bright red. The two of them stared at each other for a few moments, panting softly. Then Cyclonus sighed and gently stroked her cheek. “Let me see you.”She swallowed, but slowly nodded. She still felt terribly self-conscious, but Cyclonus always insisted she was beautiful. She prayed he wouldn’t change his mind when he actually saw her naked. So, taking a deep breath, she took her arms away and avoided his gaze. Cyclonus smirked before pulling his own tunic off, revealing his muscular torso to her. Tailgate blushed brightly, looking away. But that turned out to be a mistake as she was left caught off guard when he attacked her neck with rough kisses. Soon, both of his hands clamped over her breasts and gave them a squeeze. She shrieked, only for her cries to turn into loud moans as he gave her breasts soft gropes. Both of her hands came up to grip his arms, but she couldn’t decide if she wanted to push him away or pull him closer.Not that Cyclonus noticed. She smelled of sweet flowers, and her plump body was so soft and delectable. Her breasts felt perfect in his hands, and he was more than tempted to bury himself between them. But he wanted to be able to hear her beautiful moans, to draw out more sweet cries of ecstasy. “Cy-Cyclonus-!” She moaned, arching her back. “Yes…” he purred, licking up her neck. “Say my name. Let everyone know who you belong to…”One of his hands trailed down from her breasts towards her stomach. Tailgate didn’t even notice, too busy shrieking when his lips suddenly latched onto her neglected nipple. Both of her hands clamped over his head, her fingers digging into his hair. Her body was on fire, and he had barely touched her. Every touch and kiss and lick sent her mind into a tizzy, and all she could do was moan and buck against him. It felt too good. Even better than the few times she had touched herself!Then she felt his hand cup her covered pussy. Tailgate shrieked, eyes going wide as she tensed up. Cyclonus paused, keeping his hand where it was but moving his head to look up at her. Her cheeks were bright red, panting hard with her thighs trying to clamp together. But he just gave her a gentle look and kissed her cheek. “I won’t hurt you,” he promised. “Just trust me.”He didn’t give her a chance to respond when he suddenly kissed her again. Poor Tailgate moaned, her hands clawing into his back. He still groped and massaged her left breast while his other hand slipped into her damp panties. Her toes curled and her eyes shut tightly as shudders ripped through her. His fingers brushed her clit, causing her to whimper into the kiss. That only seemed to encourage her husband. He deepened the kiss, his tongue moving more aggressively while two fingers rubbed over the sensitive nerve. When her hips jerked up in response, it only encouraged him to rub and pinch the nerve harder. Primus, she had no idea she could feel this way. Her pussy shivered in delight, her juices leaking out of her and staining her underwear. She never felt like this when she touched herself! So hot and bothered, her hips bucking up for more… Getting a little bolder, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer, the kiss growing more passionate.But it wasn't enough for Cyclonus. While it turned him on to watch her grow more affectionate, he wanted to see her scream. He rubbed her clit more aggressively than before, drawing more moans from the other. But even that wasn’t enough. He wanted more than just her moans, he wanted to hear her scream, to beg to cum… So he slowly moved his fingers downward and away from her clit.And just as she gave a dissatisfied moan, he pushed his index finger into her soaked pussy. Tailgate's eyes popped open at the sudden intrusion. Breaking the kiss, she threw back her head and screamed. The corners of his mouth twitched upward, leaning in to kiss her neck. But Tailgate was too embarrassed, throwing a hand over her mouth to silence herself. Primus, she couldn’t believe she made such a sound! Now Cyclonus would think she was a whore…Of course, he thought the exact opposite. He wanted to hear it again, and he soon began to thrust and curl his finger inside of her. Her insides were drenched and shaking, juices coating his hand every time he pressed in. She was so wet that he managed to slip in a second finger, drawing another muffled scream from his wife. “Don’t hide your voice,” he purred against her ear, feeling her shudder against him. “Let me hear you… I want to know I’m making you feel good.” Tailgate blushed brightly. Primus, why would he want to hear such shameful sounds? It was humiliating! Yet she couldn’t stop herself from moaning over and over again, her pussy growing tighter around the two fingers curled and twisted inside of her. Every touch had her nerves on fire, her vision growing haze as her body felt heavier and heavier. Soon, Cyclonus’s other hand left her breast to grab her wrist. She didn’t resist as he pulled her hand from her mouth and pinned it down, her moans now echoing in his ears. Cyclonus’s eyes brightened in glee before easily slipping in a third finger to join the other. Poor Tailgate wailed in ecstasy, her hips bucking up in desperation. Tailgate shivered as he stretched open her pussy, his fingers becoming soaked with her fluids. But she could only moan as he fingered her hard, curling and scissoring his fingers inside of her.“Tailgate…” he growled, leaning down to lick up her jaw. “You’re absolutely soaked… Are you going to cum? Am I making you cum?”“I…uh…mmmph,” she couldn’t form words. The spiraling and twisting knot in her belly churned and twisted with every move he made. She could feel herself slipping, could feel the knot tighten to its breaking point. Was this what he would do to her every time they shared a bed? When he wanted to ravish her as any husband would to their wife?“It’s alright~ I have you. Cum… Cum for me… Scream my name~” he cooed, a fourth finger slowly sliding in to meet the others. The added filling, the stretch caused a spasm of ecstasy that shot through her and sent her tumbling over the edge. Tailgate’s muscles clamped down, her thighs trying desperately to keep his fingers inside of her as she rode out one of the strongest orgasms she ever had.She wasn’t naive. She had touched herself before and brought some relief, but this was a completely different feeling. Her head was spinning, everything seemed to flare and burn where they hadn’t before. Everything was so overstimulated she could feel her heart beating in her ears and chest and belly.“Look at you~” he cooed, his voice deep and husky, breathy and barely in control. “Made such a mess of yourself,” he pulled out his fingers, growling as she made soft whines, having lost the delicious feeling of being filled.“C-Cy…clonus?” Tailgate hardly had the strength to move, let alone move herself further up the bed. But Cyclonus, his face flushed and breathing heavily as he pulled her legs around his hips, pressed his hips into hers. The large, hot, almost pulsing thickness in his pants overwhelmed her. Mustering up enough strength to look down, Tailgate panted as he slid off his pants, large cock bobbing as it sprung free from his slacks, his hips jerking and twitching closer to her dripping cunt.Both of his hands gently grabbed her wrists, pinning them down to the bed next to her head. Her eyes widened, tensing up when the head of his cock brushed against her pussy. “W-Wait-!”“Tailgate,” he whispered, leaning down to kiss her forehead. “I’m not going to hurt you. I love you too much to ever hurt you.”“Cy-Cyclonus…”He shushed her, giving her lips a soft peck. Tailgate swallowed as she felt his cock rubbed more instantly against her. It was hot and hard and huge, and her insides were trembling in anticipation. She wasn’t sure if she was truly ready for this, still feeling anxious about it being her first time… But she trusted him. He had never hurt her before, and he had sworn he would never. At least if she was losing her virginity, it was to someone who loved her. It would be with her husband, who had devoted himself to her for the rest of her lives. So when he released her wrists, she wrapped her arms around his neck and caught him by surprise. “I-I’m okay,” she said softly. “Y-You… You can… do it.”He nodded and gave her another quick kiss. Then, his cock catching her entrance, he slowly pushed inside. Both groaned, Tailgate already felt the tight stretch as he carefully entered her. Cyclonus was doing everything he could to remain in control, trying not to get lost in the wonderful feeling of her insides sucking him in. Tailgate whimpered and shivered as he pressed in deeper. It didn’t hurt nearly as much as she thought it would, but there was still some pain. But she kept herself quiet, digging her nails into his back as a way to steady herself. Cyclonus held in his groans as he kept his eyes between his cock and her face. The deeper he pressed in, the tighter she grew, and he wanted to make sure she wasn’t in too much pain. Fortunately, her face showed little signs of it, allowing him to continue. He reveled in the feel of her tight cunt clenching around his length, her insides clenching and squeezing him lovingly. She was so much softer and tighter than he had ever imagined. Even some of darkest fantasies never imagined her to be this tight. He finally pushed up all the way inside, the head of his covered cock pressing up against her cervix. She cried out and arched against him, her thighs tightening around his hips. Her nails dug hard into his back, and she looked back down to see where they were connected. Primus, he was fully inside of her, stretching her out so widely and burning her up…She titled back her head, biting her bottom lip as she tried to adjust. He was big. Much bigger than she thought. Her insides were spasming, and she couldn’t tell if it hurt or if she wanted more. But she felt so stuffed, so full… Primus, she thought she would faint.A small thrust caused her to shriek. She was even more caught off guard when both of his arms wrapped around her, lifting her up and pressing her to his chest. She was completely cradled in his arms, suspended above the bed. She clung to him, eyes wide as she looked at him. “Cy-Cyclonus-?”“Hold onto me,” he ordered, adjusting her in his grip. “I’m going to move now.”It was her only warning before he started to move. Tailgate shrieked, clinging to him as she felt his hips rock back and forth. It was a slow pace, his cock only pulling out halfway before sliding back in again. But each thrust tantalized her senses, her insides spasming every time his cock rubbed over overstimulated nerves. Cyclonus panted hard, burying his face into her neck. His thrusts grew a little faster, forcing more moans from her throat. There was still a little pain, but it continued to ebb away every time his cock slapped against her womb. Her insides tingled in delight, and all she could do was moan and whimper as his cock brushed and stretched against her sensitive walls. “Tailgate…” he grunted, his arms tightening around her. “Fuck…! Tailgate-!”Tailgate shrieked as she was forced onto her back again, though he pushed her legs back into her chest. His thrusts grew faster, his cock sliding out until almost the tip was free before pushing back in. She moaned in ecstasy, eyes going wide as he started to thrust in and out of her tight body, that thick head starting to slam up against her deepest parts.“Cy-Cyclonus-!” she choked. She couldn’t reach him, forced to hold onto the sheets for support. The pain had intensified, but so did the pleasure. Her body shook in desperation, moaning hard in bliss as that large mushroom head continued to ram up hard against her insides. Her vagina clenched hard, tightened around his pistoning cock.But he didn’t slow down. His thrusts grew faster, the bed creaking beneath them every time their skin slapped together. It hurt, it was intense, but it felt so good! She cried out in pleasure as he started grinding hard into her, letting go of her legs to grab her waist. She arched off the bed, throwing back her head and giving him room to bite into her neck.“Cyclonus-!” Her eyes were wide, and she could feel her mind going crazy. Her insides were shaking like crazy, her juices flowing down her thighs and coating his cock. “I-I’m-! I’m gonna-! I’ll cum! I’ll cum, pl-please~!”“Go ahead,” he grunted, not slowing down his pace. If anything, he pounded more aggressively than before, bringing her closer to the edge. “You can cum as much as you like.”“Please, please, please-!”But he didn’t stop. Each time his cock pressed in deep, euphoria clouded her mind. All she could do was scream and moan wildly, not even realizing she was bucking up her hips to meet his thrusts. Cyclonus didn’t slow down, didn’t give her a chance to settle and keep herself calm. Every nerve was on fire, fit to explode…And with another hard thrust, climax ripped through her. She screamed loudly, eyes going wide as he fucked her through her orgasm. He showed her no respite, and all she could do was come undone. Her eyes rolled into the back of her, her toes curled, her back arched… And he wouldn’t stop, not even for a moment.When her orgasm finally came to an end, she slumped against the bed in a panting heap. Cyclonus finally stopped and pulled out. For a moment, she thought he was giving her a break… But instead, she found herself being rolled over until she was lying on her stomach. She tried to figure out what was happening, only to gasp when she felt his cock brush against her soaked pussy.She gripped the sheets tightly, looking over her shoulder in disbelief. Primus, he couldn’t be serious! She just came! If he put it in again, she would lose her mind. “W-Wait…!” she cried, wiggling her up. “I-I’m still sensitive, please-!”“It’s fine,” he assured her, slowly prodding and pressing against her labia. He planted his hands on both sides of her hips to ground himself “You’ll be fine.”Before she could protest, he thrusted back inside of her. She screamed, fisting the sheets as she buried her back into them. A shock ripped through her, and she couldn’t stop moaning when he started to move again, immediately picking up a fast and intense pace. Every thrust sent shockwaves of ecstasy of her spine, juices squirting out of her vagina and staining his crotch.Cyclonus panted hard as he tried to keep himself in control. But the feeling of her hot and tight cunt was too exhilarating. For months, he had dreamed about this moment, and it had been better than anything he had ever imagined. He would have gladly spent the rest of his days buried between her thighs if she would allow it.And she made the most erotic sounds. Her moans of delight, her squeals of shock, her screams of pleasure… Damn it, no other woman could compare to her. She was perfect, his perfect beautiful wife that was his and only his. Now and forever. “Cyclonus, please~!”“It’s all right, Tailgate,” he grunted, leaning down to nip and lick the back of her neck. He groaned as her pussy began to spasm again, which made him thrust more eagerly. Primus, she was close to cumming again, and this time, he wanted to cum with her. He wanted to claim her as her husband or else he thought he would go mad. “I-I’m gonna-!”“Do it,” he snarled, his hands clawing into the sheets. “Damn it, your vagina’s so tight…! I’m going to cum inside of you, make you mine…! Maybe I’ll even impregnate you, if the gods allow me such a gift~!”For the briefest of moments, fear snapped through Tailgate’s heart. Impregnate… He wanted her to have his children? She had heard so many stories, rumors and the like about women and sometimes even men having the children of a djinn. Djinn they were married to, like she was to Cyclonus.Primus, why didn’t she ever think of that? She knew that, as his wife, they would share a bed… But children, Primus, she forgot about having children! The most important thing to nobles, especially Djinn nobility, was to have heirs, and plenty of them… And as his wife, it was her duty to bear them. And not only was she going to bear Cyclonus’ children, but he was set on ensuring she did. But despite that possibility, his erratic thrusts were keeping her from doing anything other than moan. The tightening knot within her began to break, and waves of ecstasy swarmed and overwhelmed her. Her struggle to keep her voice even and low suddenly broke and a loud unabashed moan escaped, his name rolling off her tongue like a prayer as everything within her tensed up.“CYCLONUS~!!”Her sudden tensing held Cyclonus in a tight grip, one he had not been anticipating. But the added stimulus, the warmth and spasming of her inner channel was the spark he needed to pull her over the edge of their lovemaking.“F-Fuck…sh-shi… TAILGATE!”His body convulsed, her warm and welcoming womanhood pulled him in at just the right moment. His cock was pulled deep before releasing wave after wave of thick seed directly into her womb. With her pussy greedily holding him in place, he heaved and panted against her skin, arms holding her impossibly close as lightning struck outside their window. Never, in all of his life, had he ever experienced such a high, such a powerful rush that rocked him to the core. And he had certainly never even released a sporadic flash of his power from losing control of himself like that. Tailgate, secure and held in place, whimpered and shuddered. Her body still shook in the afterglow, stuffed and full with his cock and sperm inside of her. She felt overwhelmed and overstimulated as she lay tiredly in the soft plush sheets of his bed. No. Not his. Theirs. It was now their bed. She had finally consummated with her husband, a consummation she could potentially result in a child. And if this one didn’t, then the next one just might, if his violent and rather copious contribution was anything to go by. She whimpered when his cock finally slipped out of her. She could feel their juices trickling out of her pussy, running down her labia and onto the sheets. But she could shift away or even attempt to move, a strong arm wrapped around her and pulled her over into Cyclonus’s chest. She gasped, eyes widening as she looked back at him. Primus, he didn’t want to keep going, did he? Once was more than enough! If he tried anything else with her, she would faint!But luckily, all he did was pull the blanket over their naked bodies. His lips attacked her neck and cheeks with soft kisses, but nothing aggressive or hungry like they had been a few minutes ago. It actually helped her relax a little, grateful he wasn’t going to go ahead. She was too exhausted to try anything else.“Rest,” he cooed. “Th-Thank you…” she murmured, blushing when she felt him kiss her neck again. But he couldn’t say any more as he snuggled closer to her. She could feel a low rumble in his chest, reverberating into her back. Like rolling thunder, the vibrations eased and calmed her strained and tight muscles, relaxing her into the soft, silken sheets. She was still a little uncertain about this marriage, but her worries slowly dwindled away as he held her close.Soon, her anxiety was chased off, and she fell into a comfortable sleep.