The Gilded Lily (Closed)

Smiling, Marco wiped the last of his breakfast from his mouth with the back of his hand while, with the other, he pulled the elastic band of his pants down. When his cock fell from his pants, the head dragging across Lilian's thigh as he hovered over her, she gasped and he immediately became erect, aroused by her naked fear.

"Oh sweetie, this is gonna be good."
 
Liliana paled as he began to undo his pants as his cock erected, she tried to push him off in desperation: " Please....dont...please...i dont wanna do this..." * She tried to slide away from him as her heart was pounding in her ears, she dreaded this day. The idea of such a monster deflowering her and worse be father of her child, terrified her*

" Get off me, please... noo....i dont wanna do this...!" *remembering how huge was his cock in her dry ass, made her fear his cock even more than before*
 
Running his tongue across the palm of his hand, Marco suddenly gave Liliana a slap across her exposed pussy, pressing against her tender mound and smearing his saliva over her lips. As she squirmed, he kept making circles, peeling her lips apart and rubbing her clit.

"Atta girl," he said, his cock growing stiffer and thicker with each moan.
 
Liliana cried out as he slapped her pussy before pressing against it. She squirmed and moaned under his touch, blushing as she got wetter for him. It was shocking how skill he was with his hand. She blushed as she got wet for him. She instinctively try close her legs. She fear the moment he would claim her pussy with his enormous cock. She began struggled to break free and glare defiantly:

" Please stop...god...I'm not ready..." **Still now she was unaware that Marco had no fully impaled her when he first deflowered her asshole**

She struggle close her leg but Marco seem to easily part her legs and lay on top of her with a hungry look on his face. She paled at his expression as she somehow knew that no one would dare intervene as he claim her as his woman tonight. She began struggle and try shove him off her in a panic: " Please....nooo...its to big! " *thinking it would never fit inside her pussy as it was no painful in her dry ass. Slowly she realized, she would have no say in the matter as his woman*
 
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Marco couldn't take any more. Liliana's pleading and begging had pushed him beyond the point of self control. With one hand still greasy from breakfast, he gripped his gnarled cock, coated it with grease and eggs, and pushed it inside Lily in a single stroke.

Her scream caught in her throat, and gurgled, as her body changed shape around him. To Lily, it felt as if she'd been ripped wide open. To Marco, she was impossibly tight.

"Goddamn Lily," Marco coughed. For the first time since finding out she existed, he was not in control of her, and could only hold himself, trying desperately not to explode on the first stroke. Beads of sweat popped out on his face and his skin went from a soft olive to maroon. He had to control himself to keep from pulling out, an instinct he hadn't felt since he'd fucked the wife of the guy who owned the hardware store the month they couldn't pay.

This was Lily's first time, but it felt like his.
 
Liliana was in complete panic as her Marco force her legs open and lay on top of her. She try push him off her, shaking her head only to feel him force her own leg open with his knees. She begged him to stop as she was terrified knowing how big his cock felt in her dry ass.

She threw back her head and let out a scream at the top of her lungs as Marco take his full length into her virgin pussy.

She looked up helplessly to Marco as he look to be struggling. She sobbed as she felt Marco big hands raised her knees to push balls deep. She let out a strangle cry as she was to weak to fight as he force her take every single inch of his massive cock. He could feel her innocence stain his balls.

To her it felt like she was tore in two and strangely much bigger than in her ass. She shook her head in tears begging him to pull out and stop.
 
Marco finally began moving in and out of Lily's pussy. If she hadn't started pleading for him to stop, he would have lost it on the first stroke. She was so wet, so tight, so hot.

Now however, he was back in control. He began leaning into her, canting her hips up into him as he pushed his cock into the bottom of her pussy. He could feel his cock curling inside her, stabbing into her womb. As she begged, he just kept going faster, trying to penetrate her deeper.

Her stomach bulged with each stroke. He could see the shape of his cock beneath her belly button. Once he regained his breath, he started to fuck her harder, faster.

He wanted to make her cum. She was going to beg him not to stop before it was over.
 
Liliana struggled to push him off in vain as he lay over her, shaking her head as he push deeper. She winced as he reposition her to ensure a deeper penetration of her deflowered pussy. She felt so full by his massive cock as she look up helplessly in tears, His powerful, deep thrust rewarded with screams.

Even she could see his cock shape beneath her belly button, it was shocking. Her pussy was so sore as raw as he began pound like a madman. He felt the head of his cock ram against her cervix, feeling like a second hymen...as if her body try deny him coming straight in her womb, awaking a beast inside him that want her take every inch of his cock in her pussy till the sound of his balls slapping on her ass echoes in the room.
 
Lily was soaking wet at this point. Marco gripped fistfulls of the sheets as he sawed in and out of her. Her juices ran down the crack of her ass, his balls made a wet, slapping sound with each stroke.

The faster he went, the harder it was to hold back. He could feel his cum building up, but he fought it back, wanting to take everything from her. Her pussy was spasming and quivering with each stroke.

She was going to outlast him, he wasn't fooling himself about that, but he was going to take everything from her before he was finished.
 
Liliana look up helplessly up at Marco as she push her small hands against his chest. Her eyes filled with tears as he pounded harder and harder. Her screamed echoed in the room as the bed shook more and more as he pounded in her raw pussy.

She struggles in agony as he grip onto the bed and thrust even harder against her cervix. Marco was relentless as he force her cervix open up to take the head of his cock. For him it felt like heaven as a second hymen. But she screamed at the top of her lungs as he shoves his full length into her pussy. His balls now slapping between her butt cheeks as he fully claim her on her wedding night
 
Unable to hold back any longer, Marco lets out a roar as he fills Lily's pussy with his cum. His hips snap into her again and again as cum pours into and out of her.

Finally, he lowers himself on top of her, squeezing his cum deeper into her pussy.
 
Liliana screams as he explodes into her pussy,crying as he pump his endless load of cum in her pussy. Struggling as he violently pound her bruise pussy to not waste his seed.

She cried under him as he lay on top of her fully impaled in her deflowered pussy as his cock was stained by her innocence.

" Please...take... It ...out"
 
Liliana felt his massive cock slide out of her pussy like a snake. She collapse on the bed sore and dripping of his seed. She glared at him :" I hate you"

She burst into tears till she finally fell asleep till morning.
 
In the morning, Marco looked over at Lily sleeping soundly. She'd curled against him in her sleep, hugging one meaty arm.

"Wake up buttercup."
 
Liliana slowly woke up at the sound of his voice, it took a moment to register who it was. She back away so fast and hard that she fell off their bed: oooowwwww...son of bitch!"
 
Marco looked at Lily on the floor, slender legs splayed and rubbing her ass with one hand, and laughed. It was a full, complete laugh that shook his belly and reddened his cheeks. For a moment, he looked like santa.

"Yeah, that's Italian marble hon. Ouch is right."

He then rose into a seated position and patted his thigh, indicating Lily should sit on it.
 
Liliana sat up and froze for a moment as he patted his thigh. She honestly wanted to free but doubt it be a wise decision as he claimed her last night. She hesitated before sitting on his thigh. She avoided eye contact as she did not know what to do with her situation as he viewed her as his woman. Her pussy was still sore from his powerful pounding the night before. She had no idea what he wanted from her and fear of what he was about to say to her now.
 
"C'mon hun, it's been two days. You live here how. Mommy and daddy's house is...gone. You didn't think I'd let him steal from me, and live, and get to keep what he stole from me didja?"

Marco stood up, his cock stuck to his thigh, and wrapped a silk bathrobe around his shoulders. He nodded toward a pink one draped over a nearby chair. It was just as nice, but much smaller. A pair of pink fur slippers sat neatly underneath the chair it was on.

"Less grab some breakfast. We gotta day ahead of us."

With that, Marco walked out the door and headed downstairs, whistling.
 
She slipped into the robe and followed after him, it was and odd sensation being a woman. She followed behind him: " This is just odd for me...I just dont know what you want from me..."
 
Marco paused on the stairs and looked at Lily, for the first time, really looked at her. He'd nearly killed her parents (she had no idea how close she came to being an orphan) and she was pretty much a hostage. The fear in her eyes and in her slender, shaking frame reminded him that she saw him as her jailer.

Which...he was.

But, he didn't want to hurt her. Not only would it ruin his reputation (word would get out) but the white-hot anger he felt at her father had cooled once he'd taken his revenge. His reputation was secure and the only thing that would harm it now, would be to harm her.

If she knew the power that gave her, she could make herself into a frightening enemy.

"Lily," he said gently. "The question is, what do you want? Doncha get it? You're my girl. You're powerful now."

Marco leaned in and gave her a peck on the cheek.

"Let's go out there and enjoy it."
 
Liliana froze at the way he started back at her, she expected him to suddenly attack her. She gulped as he spoke her name. She was confused how it made her powerful, they were not really a couple. His power scared her and she never understood her role in their relationship. She lowered her gaze and blushed as she followed him.

For the first time she did not bother rebelling or back talking. She simply followed him obediently without any back talk.
 
In the kitchen downstairs, Moose was cooking breakfast. Tony was in what appeared to be his usual spot, sipping coffee.

"Mornin' Mr. and Missus Maroni," Tony said without looking up from either his paper or his coffee.

"Mornin' folks," Moose said, setting out two plates heaped high with eggs, bacon, and toast slathered in butter. "Sleep well?"

Marco sat in front of one of the plates and clapped his hands together, rubbing them eagerly and grabbing a fork before responding.

"Absolutely not. Didn't get a wink of sleep."

All three men laughed.

"This fuckin' guy," Tony said. "Asking a coupla newlyweds how they slept."

"Yeah, I guess it was a dumb question," Moose responded, his rumbling baritone rolling beneath the laughter like a base line.

"Nah, it's not a dumb question," Marco said. "It's the question every guy wants to answer the morning after his wedding night."

More laughter before Marco turned to Lily and asked her.

"So Missus Maroni, how did you sleep last night?"
 
Liliana found it odd to have strangers greet them but it was the new normal as he was in the mob. She was a bit startled by the question as it sounded so bold. She felt embarrassed as the men laughed and they spoke among each other.

She turn beet red as he boldly ask the question before the men and had no replies. She simply took the plate and sat away from the men. It was so odd for her and embarrassing. Remembering their night make her turn even redder than before. Her husband was quite demanding in bed and painfully hung, she fear everyone heard as the bed moved with every deep thrusts*
 
Marco laughed and pushed the other plate in front of her. Both of them now served, Moose began cleaning and putting away dishes and pans.

"Lookit 'er. Poor thing is worn out"

"You're a beast boss," Tony said.

"A titan among men," Moose quipped.

"Fuckin' a I am," Marco said, shoveling another forkfull of eggs and bacon into his mouth.

"Eat up honey. We're gonna go shoppin' and get you dressed like a proper moll."
 
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