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The wedding was amazing. Kara was my maid of honor. David was Thomas’ best man. The ceremony was very simple. The guests were both of our families and a few friends. We invited Gladys, but she declined to come. Her loss.
The best part was when I stood at the end of the aisle on my father’s arm, and saw Thomas waiting for me in his tuxedo. This gorgeous, sexy, intelligent man was waiting for me.
My first thought after we said our vows and were pronounced man and wife was that now, all is right with the world.
We danced our first dance as husband and wife under the full moon and stars. It was magical.
“I love you, Thomas.”
“I love you, baby.”
I could simply melt in his arms. This was where I belonged for all time––in his arms.
That night, we danced together in our living room.
Thomas played Neal McCoy’s song, For a Million Years. Both of us meant the words, with all of our hearts. We were destined to be together.
My fingers entangled themselves in his hair and pulled his head down to my mouth. Our lips met. Fire for him burned inside of me.
“I need you, my love,” I whispered to him.
“And I you,” he smiled back at me.
We danced into the bedroom. Our clothes came off so quickly that I didn’t even know my beautiful wedding dress was pooled around my feet. I broke off a kiss to pick it up and drape it over the chair where so many good times had been had and there were more to be had.
He kissed the back of my neck while his hands roamed over my body. He cupped my large breasts, and rubbed my nipples with his thumbs. I moaned against his mouth as my hands traveled across his gorgeous, sculpted chest.
Thomas guided me to the bed and knelt between my legs. He kissed my throat, and traced kisses down from the valley between my breasts to my belly button. His hands continued to massage my body, his fingertips every inch of my sensitive skin.
He kissed my thighs and all the way down to my ankles, then back up again.
“Thomas, please,” I begged him.
“What, my love?”
“Please, I need to feel you inside of me.”
He placed the head of his hard shaft at the entrance of my pussy.
Slowly, he moved in and out of me
“You are so beautiful,” he whispered in my ear.
“You make me feel beautiful, my sexy god.”
Our bodies moved together making exquisite music. The heat built up in my body, and soon, I couldn’t hold back. My entire body quivered and I exploded all over him.
His tempo increased, and the fires were raging inside of me. He thrust hard and deep inside of me.
“Oh, my gorgeous woman. I can’t stop.”
My pussy pulsated and his cock throbbed, creating a beautiful rhythm as our love exploded into a mass of hot, creamy nectar.
When our heartbeats settled, he laid on top of me, supporting himself with his elbows so he wouldn’t crush me.
“I love you for all eternity,” I whispered to him.
“I love you, always and forever,” he whispered back.
Ours was a true love.
*** The End ***
