Amanda
“I’m so freaking nervous, goddamn it Angelica! Why am I so freaking nervous? I’ve done this before, and this is the town hall. Should’ve been much easier right? Right, Amber? Damn it! Where is Emilie?! I need all my girls in here.”
“You mean you need your drink? Your liquid courage? Pay attention to this Angelica, this is what happens to all of us. And this will happen to you too when that stubborn man of yours decides to marry you.” Emilie said as she enters the so-called bridal changing room.
While in actuality, it was just an empty meeting room that they let us borrow for the wedding. They didn’t provide a bridal room, it was the town hall. It was just because I looked like a crazed bridezilla, then the nice lady at the front entrance let me use the room to calm myself down.
“Just calm your tits woman, let me take a breather. Though I’m very proud of my capability in walking in heels, those stairs are killing my ass.” Emilie put the bottles down, while Amber retrieves some paper cups from the corner water dispenser.
All the men were already in the room waiting for us, for me. But my hands were still shaking out of nervousness. I finally relaxed when I see Amber pouring the liquid, and Angelica was passing the paper cup to all of us, but I couldn’t wait as finish mine in one go.
“Woah there sailor, okay… let’s do this again slowly. We need to calm you down before we send you in there.” Amber said as she refills my cup.
“Take a deep breath, Amanda…” Emilie said.
“You need to set an example for me, Amanda,” Angie whispered and hugged me.
“To Amanda.,” Amber said raising her cup.
“To Amanda..” Angelica followed Amber and raise hers.
“… may she try all the sex position tonight…” Emilie wickedly toast, as we all gave her our look.
“What? I might be pregnant… Ken and I, we’re trying for another one” she blushed then make a new one.
“To Amanda…” then we all cheered and finally my best friends had successfully calm my nerves.
My back was straight, my white color backless dress fit snuggly to my body and accentuate my curves beautifully. The girls had it made for me when I told them about me marrying Dale in just a couple of days.
“Okay now, let go to the groom before he thinks you bail out on him,” Amber said ushering me to move forward.
But what I didn’t expect was my parents and Aaron outside the room. Aaron did take a step back seeing Emilie was with me, still unsure and I know that he was still blaming himself. Mother and father hugged me and congratulated me, both saying that they were happy for me.
“Amber reached out to them yesterday,” Angelica whispered in my ear, I looked at Amber and silently mouthed my thank you and she nods at me.
“Come let me get you to your groom.” Father offered me his hand, while mother move to the back accompanying Aaron.
Five minutes later we entered the room, everyone was there. Mable was sitting, looking as beautiful as ever with Dale’s parents. Then there were Max, Ivan, and Leo all seating down and started whispering when Aaron entered the room.
But then Emilie shushed them, just by shaking her head.
Wow… the power that she has above these mob boys.
But then my handsome husband to be took all of my attention away, as he stands there waiting for me. Then it was all a blur, all I could remember was him and the signing and the rings and the kiss. Then all congratulated us, and we continue on to our family dinner. Aaron excused himself but wishing me great happiness.
“You deserve this sis, I love you. I really don’t want to ruin your night. I’ll be at home okay?” He hugged me, there was sadness in his eyes. But he was a very stubborn man, and there was nothing I could do about it.
“Make her happy Dale, she’s all I got…” Aaron gave him a brotherly hug then retreated back, putting his hands in his pockets and his head down, he continues on walking outside passing the mob boys without a care in the world. Not even for himself.
There was a pinch of desperation in him, and something tells me that he was not okay.
But then little Mable came up to me calling me mommy. I picked her up and give her my kisses. Then Dale took her from me and spoiling her with his hugs.
The family dinner went flawlessly. Turned out my parents couldn’t be happier that I marry Dale, one of his business partners’ sons. Obviously, they thought we were back on the social circle. Maybe according to them, but Dale and I had decided that we like our laid back lifestyle.
Dale didn’t even flinch at father when he asked where we’re going to live and his answer was in his apartment above his coffee shop. Mom was about to choke on her dessert when Dale casually answered his question.
I was squeezing his thigh under the table, whispering my thank you to him. Then he caressed my naked back, whispering that he’d be waiting. The double meaning made me giddy instantly, then he smirked at me.
Two hours later we arrived at the one of Markov’s hotel, our wedding gift from Emilie and Max. Mabel was excited about her first-time sleepover with the grandparents. Dale’s parents were also delighted that Dale marries me, for the same reason as my parents were.
“So, what do…” I wasn’t finished with my words when Dale pushed me to the wall of our honeymoon suite and start ravishing my lips with his. My hands were grabbing his ass.
Mine.
He was groaning under my touch, his hand easily find my zipper and lower down my dress. He steps back and admired my new lace underwear. It was my wedding gift for him. “You like?” I teased him by snapping the side of my thong, while I twirl in front of him.
“Very much” his voice was deep, and sexy making me want him already.
I took his hand and walk before him, letting him get the front-row view of my thong covered ass. I know he was hard already since I hear him groaned behind me.
We reached the master bedroom, and it was my turn to push him down to sit on the edge of the bed. And he was playing along with me, but I know at some stage he would be the dominant that I craved for.
I was lowering myself down to him, letting him feast his eyes on my barely covered nipples. While my hands trail his body, unbuttoning his shirt then spreading his thighs wider, with my knees. He groaned when I unbutton his pants and touch his briefs. His precum stained his grey colored briefs already, and he was so stiff making me clenched in anticipation.
His hands were touching me lightly, while he was giving me the freedom to strip him naked. He was finally down to his sexy briefs, and he knows I like seeing him in his briefs.
But my appreciation towards him was cut short when he finally had it with my tease and pulled me down. He laid me on my back, my legs were on the edge of the bed, my feet were dangling just above the lush carpet.
“Hands above your head and keep them there, now my love.” He said firm and loving at the same time, I was squirming already, but did just that. He started licking his way upward, and pull down my soaked thong and pleasure me until I climax.
I was still shuddering from the climax when he thrust in me hard. I didn’t even realize that he was naked already. But he was groaning when I clenched him tighter.
“Dale, please…” I couldn’t believe that I was so close to coming already.
He was holding my thighs exposing myself to him. He was keeping his pace, taking me closer with each thrust.
“You’re so… goddamn sexy… my beautiful… wife…” he moaned louder when I feel him twitch inside me. He finally told me to come, as we both climax together. He was gone for seconds, while he takes a damp towel and cleans both of us. Then he lay on the bed, spooning me from behind.
“I love you, Dale…”
He chuckled, saying that we were not even close to sleep time. He was saying that I would be spent and sated, and we would sleep from pure exhaustion.
He was kissing my back, his hard chest was firm against my back. But his hand was moving to my front. I was moaning again from the touches to my nipples, as he was grinding me from behind.
“I’m too fucking horny for you baby…” he said seductively in my ear. And I couldn’t believe that I was wet again. He slid his dick inside me, his hand squeeze my ass then smack it hard, causing me to clenched him tighter.
That was when he groaned harder and wrapped his hand on my neck then kiss my shoulder hungrily while fucking me hard and fast. His other had was griping my waist almost painfully strong. But it was the thing that made me wanted him more and knows it.
“Fuck baby! You’re fucking loving this a bit too much and it’s driving me crazy to want to give it to you. Cause I don’t want to hurt you, my love.”
“Give me Dale, baby more… please…” I was giving myself to him I wanted to feel all of him, his passion, his roughness, his desire, and I know he would give it to me.
And that was when he flipped me roughly and thrust harder. He was molding me to his liking, his hold on me was rough but deliciously arousing at the same time. I was wanting more of him, practically begging him to love me harder.
I was feeling a bit sore but I was still begging for more, his pace was erratic and painfully delightful until my eyes were teary from all the climaxes. And his moans were louder and sexier, making me whimper.
My legs started to tremble, my hands were gripping his back, he kept on pushing himself deeper and harder, and that was when he told me to let go.
“Now baby, fucking hell! Argghhh!” He pushed one last time and finally burst inside me. He slumped on top of my body, he was giving me his sweet kisses while pumping himself a couple more times lazily. I was welcoming his body weight, for the seconds that he let himself go. Our body molded together with our sweat until he picks me up minutes later and we had another sexy time in the bathtub.
“My husband, I think I’ll be comatose tomorrow.”
“You’re welcome, my wife.”