A perfect end
to the perfect day
As I waited outside
the room, like she had asked, I allowed a smile to form on my lips.
Finally we had done what we had been planning for months, and no
stupid fucking government laws were going to stop us. Okay it hadn't
been a church wedding, which is what I knew she had wanted more than
anything, but the law wouldn't allow that yet but on paper, and in
the eyes of those that cared about us, we were married.
“Okay baby I'm
ready, you can come in now,” my bride, Paige, called from the
honeymoon suite I had booked for us.
Taking a deep breath
I placed my hand on the door handle, turned it slowly and pushed it
open. Instantly I saw my bride of five hours standing by the window,
in just her brand new, pure white, lingerie smiling at me.
“Well, hubby, what
are you waiting for?” She asked in her sexiest voice, as she smiled
at me while I just stood there taking in her beauty
“Nothing,
darling,” I replied. “It's just that you look so beautiful, so
perfect.”
“So are you, but
how about you come and make me look less than perfect?”
I knew what she
meant I had been waiting for this minute all day long, yet seeing her
standing there the sunlight coming through the window exposing
virtually every inch of her, I paused for another couple of seconds.
“What's wrong,
baby, afraid you've made a mistake?” she asked, a look of despair
beginning to show on her face.
“No anything but.
I just can't believe that we finally found someone who wasn't against
it.”
“Well we did, and
they weren't, so get that ass of yours over to that bed right now.”
She didn't need to
ask me twice and, as she walked towards the stunning four poster bed,
I felt the hardness in my trousers beginning to grow.
“Looks like
somebody is ready to consummate our marriage,” she whispered
seductively, her eyes never leaving the growing bulge in my trousers.
“You better
believe it.”
By the time I
reached her Paige was already stretched out on the bed and my
trousers, and shirt, were somewhere on the floor behind me..
“I love you Mrs.
James,” I whispered, reaching forward and taking her face gently in
my hands.
“And I love you as
well, Mr James.”
Releasing her face I
ran my hands, slowly, down the front of her lingerie.
“Looks like
someone else is ready as well.”
“You better
believe it, hubby.” Paige purred, before pulling me down on to the
bed with her
Smiling I slipped my
hand into her panties, wrapped my fingers around her hard cock and
placed my lips against hers.
©JSMorbius
No comments:
Post a Comment