The wedding ceremony itself was long and extended, an eclectic mix of Anagogist, Keikyo, and Khohetian Dawiya flavors brought together by the particulars of your marriage. The sight of Imsa's extended family, her mother and father, knowing that the two would probably not be giving their little girl away if they knew what you were going to do to and with her, honestly just aroused you. Your mother kept Seishuko from attending on the basis that she didn't want any female friends coming along, but that just makes it easier to arrange for her to be in your marital suite at the hotel.
Imsa looks rather lovely in her white wedding dress as you take her to the suite, her short Khohet-style bobcut quite cute even when it's divorced from her foreign stylings. She blushes as you lace your fingers together with hers on her gloved hand, seeming full of anticipation as the moment of her defloration approaches.
You arrive at last at your room, and Seishuko is lounging on the bed, wearing a simple black dress, smiling wickedly as she sees the two of you. {So now we're going to break the bitch in properly?}
"Seishuko was asking if she could be here with you when you lose your virginity; she wants to offer her support and advice at such an emotionally difficult time."
"Yes, yes, it is fine, sister-wife," Imsa said. Seishuko soundlessly laughs.
You kiss Imsa on the lips, your tongue slipping into her mouth slowly and sweetly as you do so. Your hands gently remove her veil, running through her soft brown hair as you kiss her thoroughly. She's an inexperienced kisser, but that just makes what's about to happen all the more erotic. You break off the kiss. "Thank you for being so kind and understanding," you tell her. "I'm sure this is quite a surprise for you, your husband already having a 'secret' wife."
"It is fine," Imsa says. Seishuko rolls her eyes and makes a jerking off motion.
"Seishuko, why don't you help Imsa get naked?" You say, pulling back, watching and enjoying as Seishuko wears a predatory smile, fingers undoing laces on the back of Imsa's dress, slowly peeling her out of it, then taking her teeth and biting the fabric at the end of her glove, pulling on it inch by inch, her orange-red eyes locked on yours as she peels down Imsa's panties. Imsa blushes a vivid red as she's slowly stripped down to be completely naked, the two of you still clothed. "Did you know that a number of ancient cultures practiced a sort of faux-rape during the marriage process? The man would have to chase down the woman, even though they were both fully consenting. It was just part of how he showed his passion for her."
"Ah, no?" Imsa replies, seeming confused by the statement.
"Of course, chasing someone down no longer works too well in this modern era." You open a drawer, pulling out several lengths of nylon rope. "But something like that tradition has been kept alive through my family. Would you please give me your hand?" She offers it up, and you make a knot around the wrist, and then the bed. You repeat the process on the other hand and the other side of the headboard, so she's forced to keep her arms stretched apart, unable to get off the bed. "I've booked this suite for the next week. You'll be staying inside for that entire time. Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes," she says, nodding. She clearly doesn't understand the full depths of what you're about to do with her, and that just makes your cock throb in your pants.
You pull down your pants, rubbing your cock along Imsa's slit, teasing her that way. Seishuko steps up as well, her hands going for Imsa's perky breasts, playing with the nipples and rubbing them between her thumb and forefinger as she leers down at Imsa's blushing face. You move your dick, shifting to instead tease her clit with the tip of your dick, making her squeak and jerk a little at the sensations, her cheeks growing hotter and hotter as you and Seishuko play with her body, working her up thoroughly, her cunt starting to drip and drool, the thick scent of honey from her wet sex escaping into the open air.
"Did you have any leanings towards girls in your youth?" You tease Imsa. "You seem to be responding quite well to Sei-chan's touch."
Seishuko glances your way, but doesn't say anything - she'd have to stop playing with Imsa's tits to do so. Imsa just squirms and pants beneath you both. "A-ah, please, make me experience an orgasm," she begs. "Please, since you are now my husband."
"No. You shouldn't be begging for an orgasm," you tell her, your voice serious. "You should be begging for my cock. Since I'm your husband, I'll be fucking you over and over whenever I feel like it, my cock filling up this tight virgin cunt of yours on any number of occasions." Imsa's cheeks burn at the lewd words. "Your first duty is to my pleasure, so you should never mention yours. The primary purpose of your body is to carry my children. Isn't that right, Sei-chan?"
Seishuko nods, but doesn't pull her hands back so she can speak.
"Please, fuck me with your cock, husband," Imsa pleads.
You take hold of her thighs, gripping them and shifting them apart, then slowly angle your cock at her cunt, before slamming inside, ripping past her hymen and making her squeal and jerk, her whole body writhing on the bed from some mixture of pain and shock as you take her virginity.
By this point in your relationship, Seishuko's cunt has firmly adopted the shape of your cock, your exclusive and regular use of her cunt serving to make her body serve like a well-crafted sheathe for your dick. Imsa's cunt, though it's quite tight due to her virginity, is nowhere near as much of a pleasure to fuck, so you just go at it, pounding away, hands gripping her thighs tight. She squeaks and jerks in pleasure as her insides get stirred up by your cock, and Seishuko pulls her hands away from Imsa's tits, staring down at her with a sadistic expression.
{She's going to make a good masturbation aid. We just keep her locked up in here for the rest of the week and by the end of it, she'll be begging for you to shove your cock right into her ear and fuck her brain that way too.} Seishuko licks her lips absently, considering the opportunities before her, while Imsa simply orgasms hard to the rough fucking you're giving her, your cock spearing inside of her over and over even as her cunt convulses in wild ecstasy.
You let go of Imsa's thighs so you can privately sign back to Seishuko. {Do you want to use her too? It won't interrupt anything for her to have sex, and my cock's going to be busy stirring up her insides a lot over the coming week. As far as I'm concerned, she's your toy too.}
Seishuko glances up at you, smiling wickedly, tilting her head. {You just want to see a little lesbian action,} she signs, before leaning over to meet your lips, her tongue slipping into your mouth as you keep fucking Imsa's cunt, your new wife spasming in wild ecstasy, her legs wrapping around your hips. Seishuko's hands run along your body, peeling away your dress shirt, your tie, your jacket, leaving you naked from the waist up, and she lets her lips slowly slide down your naked upper body, kissing at your neck and bare chest and stomach each in turn, incredibly, intensely erotic.
In response to the sensations of your lover's lips and tongue running along your bare skin, you fuck Imsa's cunt harder and harder, her perky breasts bouncing as she squeals in pleasure, her cheeks red as she enjoys her new position, your cock sliding in and out of her. From how much you're fucking her, her eyes roll up, her mouth falling open, tongue waving around wildly, drool pooling in her mouth as Seishuko kisses your belly button repeatedly. She's already going a little crazy from the sensations, so you grip Seishuko's hair and drag her to look, enjoying the raw lust in Seishuko's gaze as she drinks in the expression on Imsa's body.
{Maybe it won't even take a week,} Seishuko notes, signing at you as she leans back up, shifting her weight around on the bed, stripping naked before getting behind you, pushing against your back, fingers dancing along your bare chest for a moment as she kisses your neck before signing again while sucking on your shoulder. {Maybe she'll break on the third day instead.} Imsa just whimpers in raw pleasure, her whole being completely distracted by the intensity of the feelings of your cock inside her, your hands gripping her thighs and pushing them up so that you can get even deeper inside her, making her gurgle and almost froth at the mouth in pleasure, her expression completely delirious.
"Maybe," you breathe out to Seishuko, before leaning over to kiss Imsa. Imsa just jerks and pants in response to her body being twisted up in a pretzel like that, and Seishuko lets her lips slide down your bare back, now, trailing all the way down to peck each butt cheek, before she quietly licks you, tongue running from your balls all the way up to your asshole, snapping inside and teasing you.
That intensifies your pleasure to the point you can't take anymore, and you bottom out in Imsa's cunt, kissing her romantically even as you splash a thick load of cum all over her insides, your dick throbbing and twitching as you spray semen all over her waiting womb. She sighs softly into your mouth in satisfaction at the feeling, her body jerking in a small sympathetic orgasm before you at last break off your kiss, staring down at her sweaty body.
You don't stop there, though. You just grip her sexy body and start fucking her again, letting Seishuko's tongue lick its way back up your backside before finding your lips, making out with you as you pound Imsa's delirious form. After a few more minutes of fucking her like that, having to take quick, desperate gasps in between slurping on Seishuko's diligent tongue, Imsa manages to get enough of her brain functioning. "Oh, thank you, Sol, for providing me with the pleasure of sex with such a loving husband! Praise be unto you for this miracle!"
It makes you up your pace inside her, Seishuko's fingers dancing through the air in front of you as she signs out words. {Tell her you're going to keep her constantly pregnant and barefoot in the kitchen.} She lets out a soft hum into your shoulder. {Mm, imagine turning some Khohetian princess into your happy little Stepford wife, that's quite the fate for a prissy bitch who got herself married to my man.} As she signs 'my,' she bites down on your shoulder, and you groan at the sensation, coming inside Imsa again, her cunt convulsing in a sympathetic orgasm to the feeling of your ejaculate spilling inside her.
Even two orgasms isn't enough to stop you. You keep going, fucking away until you've spilled your seed inside her a good five times, semen leaking out of her needy cunt, her expression ludicrously aroused, her eyes lidded, and at last she passes out beneath you, slumping down into unconsciousness.
You pull out of Imsa, signing to Seishuko. {There isn't much point in fucking an unconscious girl. How about we take advantage of the break for a little lovey-dovey sex of our own?}
Seishuko smiles at that, peeling herself off your back, a wet noise coming as her sweaty body disentangles from yours. She lies down beside Imsa, spreading her legs. {Fuck me, darling. Fuck your "training wife" and show Imsa what real loving sex looks like, instead of just sex that you're having to make sure that you never run into any problems with your true love.}
You line up your cock with Seishuko's slit. She's dripping wet, practically gushing on the bed, obviously excited from your earlier use of Imsa's body. You rub her sex briefly with one hand, enjoying the way she twitches and pants in response to the feeling of your bare skin against her sensitive lower lips, clearly on the edge from her earlier watching.
{Fuck me, Nobuharu. Stop just teasing me. I'm not like her, I'm your love, I watch out for you, I complete you.}
You push into her, then, making her sigh in relief as you lean over her, your lips seeking out hers, your tongue slipping into her mouth.
You're tender as you fuck her, working your cock slowly inside her well-used sex, filling her up in a long stroke as your tongue dips into her mouth and teases her palate. Her own responds by rubbing against the underside of your tongue, her hands reaching up for your bare backside, running along it.
One hand slides along her flank, groping her ass, rubbing her stomach, and finally playing with her breasts, teasing her nipple with your thumb as you grope her. She bites down on your tongue and comes like that, her body twitching and jerking beneath you, her fingers clawing and scraping at your bare backside. When she finishes, you break off the kiss, pecking down her cheek to her ear. "You're beautiful," you breathe out in her ear, hands running along her body in sequence, teasing her breasts as you slowly stroke in and out of her cunt. "I want to see you get pregnant too," you tell her, rubbing her stomach softly. "I love you so much, I want to have children with you. I always have, but now that you can live with me full time, we can really do it. You can live with me and Imsa, as my wife. Would you do that for me?"
She lets out a silent moan of pleasure at that, back arching as she comes again beneath you. She nods rapidly, cheeks hot, as she orgasms, and the sight is intensely erotic. Your lips slide down to her neck, which you noisily suck and bite on, wanting to leave your mark on her now. She pants beneath you as she comes down from her orgasm, her legs wrapping around your hips, her body pushing up against yours as if intensely wanting even greater intimacy, and you reward her by upping your pace a couple ticks, your balls slapping against her buttocks in the process.
After another couple orgasms on her part, her juices splashing at your groin, she pushes back against your bare chest, making you lean up. Then she starts to sign. {I love you, Nobuharu. I want to be your wife.}
"As far as I'm concerned, you always have been," you all but growl down at her, and she smiles, offering up one hand, the ring finger in particular, to your mouth.
You take it in past your lips, quietly suckling on it as she pushes deeper and deeper into your mouth, staring up at you with those beautiful orange eyes of hers as you quietly fuck her. {Bite,} she signs, with her free hand. You bite. At first lightly, but as she gets more insistent, signing {Harder} again and again, you get rougher, making her quietly leer up at you as you make your mark on her bare skin, as your cock continues to thrust in and out of her. She sighs beneath you and orgasms again, fingers digging into the bed as she comes hard on your cock, a fresh splash of her juices hitting your stomach as her eyes roll up.
You let her finger fall out of your mouth, then, leaning down over her to kiss her on the lips. She sighs softly into your mouth, and a few seconds later, her hands come up, running through your hair, her hips bucking against you, her cunt squeezing on your dick, and you groan as you bottom out, fucking her harder beneath you, pounding her slick cunt with increasingly strong force. She moans at that, quickly coming again, her cunt squeezing down on your cock and trying to wring an orgasm out of you, and you groan in pleasure.
You break off the kiss, pulling back against her weak arms, her strength not enough to oppose you. "I chose you," you whisper down to her. "You weren't an arranged partner like Imsa. I'll always, always love you. Your cute blue hair, your sweet smile, that funny thing you can do with your throat." You peck her on the lips. "Nothing Imsa could do will ever take that away from me. You'll always be my first love."
She moans and comes again, her body jerking in pleasure, her eyes rolling up in ecstasy as she comes again, and hard. You groan at the feeling, leaning back down to kiss her anew, sloppily making out as you start to pump into her hard, pounding her cute little body on the bed, making her practically bounce against the mattress from the force. A glance out of the corner of your eye shows that Imsa is still passed out, fucked senseless by your long use of her body, and something about the vaguely exhibitionist nature of confessing your love to Seishuko just inches from Imsa makes you incredibly aroused, your pace getting harder and harder inside her, your cock throbbing.
She squeals and jerks at the force, but she doesn't stop you, her legs instead tightening on your waist as best they can, her fingers scrambling along your head and back for purchase, and she comes hard, over and over again as you fuck her relentlessly like that, moaning into your mouth. You reach for her left arm, the one with the hand you bit, pulling it down, lacing your finger together with hers, admiring the little teeth marks on her bare flesh where you nibbled a parody of a wedding ring into your hand.
She's so much better than Imsa. The Khohetian girl might be sweet and well-intentioned, but she doesn't love you like Seishuko does. She doesn't complete you like Seishuko does. Compared to Seishuko, she's nothing more than a pleasant girl to wring out an orgasm from, not somebody worth thinking about past the moment you nut. Seishuko, though, is the culmination of years of love, of meeting her on the street, on befriending her and offering her home, of finding in her an unexpectedly capable partner, someone who was able to meet you and find you and help you even when you couldn't have helped yourself. The flood of romantic memories - of her listening to you, of her supporting you, of her completing you - pushes you over the edge, and you bottom out inside her, groaning as you ejaculate deep within her. She sighs into your mouth, and when you break off the kiss, she smiles up at you in delirious pleasure.
It's then that Imsa sputters awake, eyelashes fluttering, and the two of you turn to her, some quiet agreement between you to focus on working her over.
"Ah, h-husband?" Imsa asks.
"Since you passed out, I decided to give Sei-chan a little attention," you explain.
Seishuko waves the hand with the "wedding ring bite" at Imsa, making the other woman blush. {Back to work,} Seishuko signs to you. {We need to do a thorough job on her.}
"What did she say?" Imsa asks, innocently.
"That she wants me to make sure you feel good," you lie, moving above Imsa's still-bound body, your cock rock hard as you loom over her.