Merry's breath caught as she watched Ronan lower himself on top of her. His strong arms held his body up as he leaned down and caught her lips with his. His kisses were passionate and he gently bit at her lips. Merry gave a little noise of pleasure as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Moving her hands down his bare back, she felt the ripple of smooth muscle; all evidence of his powerful position. Ronan's mouth was doing explosive things against hers and Merry couldn't help but thrust her hips up against his – wanting, needing more.

"Merry." Her name was muffled against her lips as Ronan gently broke the kiss to stare down at her. Her silver hair was spread out in waves and was a stark contrast to the black pillow. Her porcelain skin was flushed pink as was her full lips. Her emerald eyes were shining in satisfaction and pleasure. His own violet gaze traveled lower to her slim throat and he noticed her quickening pulse. He lowered his head and placed a tender kiss there. Moving his head down, he peppered kisses against her collarbone, shoulder, and the tops of her breasts.

"Can I take this off?" he muttered against creamy skin.

His hands went under her and found the zipper to her dress. His played with the tab and looked up at her. She gave a hazy blink and licked her lips and gave him a nod. Gently pulling at the zipper, the fabric pulled apart and revealed smooth, silky skin. Merry arched her back at the new sensation of Ronan's strong, calloused hands against the sensitive skin of her back. Ronan slowly pulled the delicate dress down her body, unveiling her full breasts, smooth stomach, and plush hips. Shucking the fabric completely off, he tossed it over the bed; not caring anymore, if needed he would buy her a hundred more dresses.

"You are…" he paused, looking at her from the top of her head down to her toes and back up again. "Beautiful." He grimaced at the words that were coming from his mouth – he was never so poetic but Merry defined all logic within him.

A warm flush overtook Merry's body as Ronan intently started at her. She cupped his face in her hands and tugged his head down to her lips. She fused her lips against his and he gave a little moan at her enthusiasm. Using that moment to her advantage, Merry gently thrust her tongue into his mouth.

"Little vixen," Ronan said softly and cupped her breast. He felt her sigh and arch her back they filled his hands. Raking his thumbs across her nipples, he thumbed them until they grew hard and dusky. Leaving her sweet mouth, he gave her a saucy look. "Would you be frightened if I sucked your nipple into my mouth?"

Merry's face turned bright red and she had to tell herself to breathe. "L-like a child?" She had never heard of such a thing. Certainly it was never done by grown men… Much less a powerful Kree warrior. Impossibly, she felt her face flush even more when Ronan let out a quick bark of laughter.

"Oh, sweet wife." Ronan's voice held a hint of amusement but he wasn't condescending. "There are many pleasures that you are not aware of. This," He lowered his head and quickly flicked his tongue against her nipple, "could be a place where those pleasures happen." He looked intently at her, making sure what he was doing didn't scare her. "I'm going to put my mouth over your nipple," he started, despite Merry's embarrassed demeanor. "Tell me if you do not like it and I will stop."

Merry kept eye contact with Ronan as he gently place his warm lips around her nipple. The sensation was a bit odd but was laced with pleasure. She arched her back slightly, giving Ronan permission to proceed. Smiling against her flesh, Ronan began a soft suction and Merry gave a loud squeak and caught Ronan's head in her hands.

Ronan felt Merry's small hands cup the back of his head and he groaned his approval. He shifted his lower body, which had grown uncomfortable due to his pants restricting his arousal. He sucked Merry's nipple deeper into his mouth, flicking his wet tongue against the bud. He let go with a slight pop and moved to the other.

"Ronan." Merry sighed his name and moved her hands from the back of his head down his shoulders and down the long expanse of his muscular back. She ran her hands up and down, feeling the sinewy planes and occasionally encountering a scar. She lifted her hips up against his, trying to ease the ache that his mouth created in her body. The shift of her hips caused Ronan to groan against her breast and he nipped her with his teeth.

"Ronan…" Merry moaned as she felt her vagina clench in wanting. The wet suction of Ronan's mouth was causing a sharp ache and her lower body to throb. "Ronan…it hurts."

Ronan immediately stopped and removed himself from Merry's breast. Quickly, he looked up at her. "It hurts?" he asked in a soft voice.

Merry covered her face in frustration. "Not like pain but…" she trailed off. She wasn't sure how to describe it. "Every time you," she made a motion with her hands. "Do that my…nether region… throbs.

Ronan stared at his wife. He understood what she was meaning but he wasn't sure how to delicately inform her of her own body. He knew it wasn't her fault and her parents should be punished for the crime they committed against this beautiful creature.

"What helps the pain?" He suddenly asked.

He watched her fidget a bit and she let out a little puff of breath. He could tell she was mustering up courage and he waited, patiently.

"When you touch me there." She finally admitted.

"There?"

She quickly glanced down at her thighs, "Yes, there."

Ronan smothered a chuckle. "Your clit?"

Merry gave him a quizzical look and arched a perfect brow. "My clit?"

Hearing the word escape her lips had his cock throbbing in reaction. "Yes, it's the key to your pleasure, wife." His hands traveled down to her pale thighs and grasped them. Watching her face, he parted them and broke eye contact to look between them. Betwixt her luscious thighs was the most sensitive and vulnerable part of her. He shot a glance at her face and expected embarrassment. While a blush stained her cheeks, her eyes held curiosity and need. He moved his hand closed to her warmth and ran his thumb from the top of her vulva down the sensitive seam of her pussy lips. He repeated the motion a few times and watched as her juices began to coat the outside, making it easier for his thumb to move.

"Please." Merry softly begged and lifted her hips up. The motion caused Ronan's thumb to slightly slip between the plush lips and he made his way towards her clit. Reaching the hard nub, he pressed it firmly. Merry's body slightly jolted as she opened her thighs further.

Taking her cue, Ronan began to massage her clit; moving in small, tight circles then switching to lazier movements. Reaching up with his other hand, Ronan took her hand in his and lead it to the intimate part of her body. Positioning her fingers, he laid them right at the top of her cleft. "Move your fingers down, Merry."

Even though she knew she should be scandalized, Merry was too hypnotized to care. Baring down against the spot Ronan laid her fingers, pleasure shot through her. Not as much as when Ronan did it but it still took her breath away.

Seeing the wonder on her face, Ronan kissed her quickly. "That is your clit, Merry. It brings you pleasure; the same kind I give you." He looked down at her fingers moving against her flesh. "You can give yourself this pleasure."

"By myself?" she asked, voice full of wonder.

"Yes. Or with me watching." He purred. He watched her touch herself for a moment longer before taking her hand away. He lifted himself completely off her body and then off the bed. Ronan pushed the waistband of his pants down, jerking a bit when the metals bits scarped across his flesh. Kicking the material away, he stood before her in his undergarment; which did nothing to hide the protruding bulge. Watching her face, Ronan pulled the material down and his erection sprang free. After deposing of the cloth, Ronan sighed in relief now that the constraints were gone and walked towards the bed.

Merry's eyes were wide as she took in Ronan's nude appearance. He was magnificent. Tall and muscular, he exuded masculinity. His skin a delicate mix of blue and purple veining and his radiant orchid eyes bared down on her. Moving her own emerald eyes down, her gaze settled on the rigid length of flesh that stood out from his body. Merry moved and sat up on her knees. Ronan's cock twitched at the sight.

Reaching out, Merry trailed a hand down his powerful chest, tracing the scars she found there. Lower, to his abdomen, her fingers ran over the ridges of muscle that trailed down to the flesh between his legs.

Merry let her hand fall as she glanced up at her husband. His eyes were heavy lidded and he was breathing deeper than normal. Looking back down at the stiff staff between his thighs, "Is you're your cock you spoke of?" Her tone was innocent but the words licked a fire over Ronan's body. Merry's head slightly tilted to the side as she eyed his cock. It was very long and very thick, with a damp rounded tip; at the base a sack of flesh was heavy and swollen. "Very impressive." She breathed out.

"I know." Ronan replied, a cocky smile spread across his face. She laughed at how pompous he looked.

Ronan noticed Merry was rubbing her thighs together, most likely seeking relief. She sat up straighter and rested her hands on his forearms; moving even closer to lean into him. Her breasts brushed his chest and Ronan wrapped his arms around her waist, bringing her up against his body. His cock nestled against her stomach, marking her with his pre-cum. Gathering her close, Ronan gave her a scorching kiss while Merry looped her arms around his neck and brought herself even closer to his body. She slighted shifted and her stomach rubbed against his erection, causing him to moan against her lips.

"Merry," he mumbled, breaking the kiss. "Merry, I need you."

"I need you, too."

Untangling her arms from his body he motioned for her to scoot over on the bed. As she moved to the side, Ronan planted himself in the middle of the bed. Merry sat next to him, taking him in and eyeing his cock. Remembering how he moaned when her body shifted against it, she tentatively reached out and stroked the hard flesh. It jerked in her hand and more liquid pooled from the tip.

"Merry," Ronan choked out, "As lovely as that feels I really need to fuck you now." Grabbing her by the waist, he swung her over his thighs so she sat astride him. Merry gasped and gave a little jump as she felt his cock against her thighs and nudge against her opening. "Or better yet, you fuck me."

"R-Ronan," Merry began, "I don't know what to do."

Running his hands down her back, fingering the delicate vertebrae, he cupped her full hips and squeezed. "I know, wife, but as you said I'm impressive and this way you can lower yourself down to avoid any discomfort." He saw her uncertain expression and leaned in to give her a quick kiss. "I am here with you, Merry." He moved his hands to the sides of her breasts and cupped them gently. Thumbing the nipples, he watched her wiggle her hips.

Taking hold of her hips once again, Ronan positioned her over his dick. "Widen your thighs." Once she did as she was told, he slowly tucked the head of his cock between the soft lips of her cunt. He let out a deep groan as her warmth surrounded him and juices coated the tip. From behind, Ronan thrust two fingers deep in her sheath and thrust them in and out while her clit rode his cock head. As he moved his fingers within her, he felt her become wetter and more welcoming. Moving his erection down to the opening of her vagina, he removed his fingers and lowered her down.

"Ronan." Merry gasped out as she felt his hardness nudge inside her sensitive channel. He held onto her hips tightly and moved her down his length. Merry wiggled her hips slowly, helping to ease the new invasion.

"Gods, Merry." Ronan ground out. He felt her tight muscles grip his cock in a tight vise. The heat radiating from her was driving him mad and the slickness of her cunt made him want to slam her down upon his erection. He held onto her hips even more so, attempting some self-control.

Merry noticed the strain on her husband's face and felt worried. "Ronan?" She cupped his jaw in her hands and trace his fingers over his straight nose, down his cheekbones and over his shoulders. She moved her hips lower and felt him go deeper in her body. There was a tinge of pain coupled with the delicious feeling of feeling him stretch her.

"Merry, Merry…" He pushed her hips up so that only the head of cock remained insider her. "Lower yourself down, slowly." He waited with patience he didn't know he possessed as she moved her body down his cock. He easily slid down until he reached her maidenhead. He observed Merry slightly bouncing, trying to move past the barrier with as little pain as possible. He lowered his head and caught a nipple between his teeth and tugged on the hard bud.

"Ronan, I need you to finish it." Merry breathed out, a hint of desperation in her voice. He leaned back against the pillows and took in his wife's appearance. She was spread, impressively wide, over his thighs and his cock was stone hard in her delicate pussy. Only half was able to penetrate before resistance was met. His violet gaze darkened to a deep amethyst as he watched her juices coat his erection.

His gaze met her emerald eyes and took a hold of her hips. His lips met hers in a deep kiss as he slammed her down on his dick. His mouth caught her noise of distress and he ran his hand up and down her back, soothing her. Leaving her mouth, he nuzzled his lips against her throat and bit the sensitive skin there. Licking the sting away, he sat still; his wife's tight pussy clenching around him.

After what seemed like an eternity, Merry slowly moved her hips, testing herself. She gave a mewl of pleasure at feeling Ronan so deep inside her body, stretching her.

"What do I do now, Ronan?"

"You move up and down my cock." His voice was strained but still he remained calm. He took her hips in his hands once more and moved her body up his length, then back down. He did it a few times before letting Merry take the rhythm over. Watching his innocent wife rock up and down his dick had him in a delicious fever. "Just like that, Merry." He moaned, lifting his hips up to meet hers as she moved down. "Make us both feel good."

By the look of her husband, Merry felt she was doing exactly that. His muscles were strained and he was squeezing her hips so hard she was certain she would bruise. None of that mattered because her husband's face was full of lust and for her. She tightened around Ronan's erection and moved faster; her breasts swaying with each movement. His eyes were locked on them as he caught a nipple between his lips.

With each pull of his lips on her nipple, Merry felt herself becoming slicker and thus easing her movements on his solid length. With each movement of his hips he went deeper and deeper, causing ribbons of sensation to ripple throughout her body. However, she needed something. Then Ronan's words from earlier echoed in her mind:

"You can give yourself this pleasure."

"By myself?"

"Yes. Or with me…watching."

Merry's hand travel down her stomach to the place where Ronan's cock was nestled so deeply inside. She slowly rubbed her clit as she rocked on his dick. Closing her eyes and letting out a small cry, she continued to touch her swollen nub while she fucked her husband. Merry opened her eyes when she felt Ronan let go of her nipple and looked at him. His eyes were locked on what her hand was doing and he felt him go even harder inside her. He slowly raised his head and looked at her; his eyes smoldered.

Grabbing her hips in his hands tightly, a mix of pleasure-pain, he slammed her hard down on his cock. Shocked, Merry stopped touching herself and wrapped her arms around his neck. Giving her a low growl Ronan pushed up and flipped them so that she was under him and his big body covered hers. He reared back quickly and thrust in her harshly. She was at Ronan's mercy and enjoyed every second. As he thrust inside his wife's hot pussy, Ronan flicked her clit with his fingers and felt every spasm.

Her intimate muscles squeezed him with every movement and he found himself nearing his release. Moving his head down, he bit and nipped at her breasts. As he moved over her he felt her hands roam over his back, nails digging in when he hit a particular sensitive spot. Merry's own juices made it easy for him to move in and out of her faster and harder. Rubbing her clit more aggressively he felt the beginning of her own orgasm.

"Yes, Merry." Ronan encouraged as he moved in her. He saw her green eyes widen and stray silver hairs were slick with sweat against her forehead and the sides of her pretty face. Rutting against her in short, hard thrusts Ronan fingered her clit and watched as pleasure took her over. Eyes rolling back slightly, Merry's full lips opened and she screamed Ronan's name as her cunt tightly latched down on his dick.

As she screamed his name, he gave one last fierce thrust and spilled his seed into her warm depths. He buried his face in her throat and muffled her name against her skin. He still rubbed her clit, wanting her to experience ultimate satisfaction. Her vagina still trembled around his cock, milking him for all he had. Sparks of pleasure overtook both of their bodies as they lay together, helpless to deny the feelings that overtook them. Ronan laid his head against her breast as he attempted to catch his breath. Her heartbeat was thundering in his ear; a reminder of what they had just finished.

After a few moments, Ronan felt Merry softly stroke up and down his head, neck, and back of his shoulders. He gave a little moan and angled his head to look up at her. She wore a smile and her eyes were bright and happy. He raised his hand and moved the stray hairs away from her forehead. Laying a kiss over her heart, Ronan lifted himself off Merry and gently removed his flaccid penis from her sheath.

Gathering her in his arms, he moved them back up to the head of the bed. He ripped the blankets to the side and laid her down on the sheets, resting her head on a fluffy pillow. Ronan took up the space beside her and turned to face her. She was heavy lidded, obviously tired, but she scooted closer to her husband and nuzzled her face in his chest. Wrapping a strong arm around her delicate waist he kissed the top of her head.

"I love you, Ronan." Merry proclaimed against his chest before drifting off to sleep.

Ronan couldn't believe his own ears as he laid there with Merry in his arms. Snuggling her closer Ronan refused to repeat the words. The darkness did not deserve them before Merry did.