by Jamie Knight
“Oh, yeah,” said Reid, wiping the side of his lip that I had gotten wet. “Thank you so much, Julia for all of your help. I really appreciate it.”
“No worries,” said Julia with a laugh. “This is one of the perks of doing these auctions. I love a happy ending. I’ll leave you two to it,” she winked and made her way out.
We told her goodbye and I locked the door. I walked around to all of the doors and windows and made sure that they were all locked up. Once I was sure that the place was secure, I grabbed Reid by the hand and took him into my office.
He tried protesting, confused as to what was going on, but I had clear plans in mind.
As soon as I closed the office door, I swept an arm across my desk, watching all of the contents of my desk clatter onto the floor.
“What are you doing?” Reid asked, looking at the mess.
“What does it look like?” I said, pulling my pants down and sitting my bare ass on the desk. “Take me.”
He nodded at me dumbly, his tongue hanging out of his mouth. He moved closer to me, unbuckling his pants and pulling his hard dick out of his pants. I reached down, stroking his cock in my hand. I felt it go from semi-hard to rock hard within a matter of minutes. It turned me on, making my pussy grow wetter by the second. We reacted to each other like flint and steel, starting a fire that couldn’t be contained.
After slipping on a condom, he kissed me, leaning into me so that the tip of him slipped between my pussy lips. He rubbed his dick against my clit, back and forth, up and down. I bit my lip as I felt my clit throb with excitement. The more he teased, the more wet I became.
I grabbed his arms, holding them so tightly that my nails made small marks in his skin. He teased me further, putting it in a little and then taking it out, then putting it in a little bit more, then taking it out again. He did this for a while until the whole length of him was inside of me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and bucked against his hips He pushed his cock in and out of me, his legs pushing against the desk, making it scrape across the floor. He drove into me so deep that I nearly went cross-eyed. He panted and gasped, pulling my hips closer to him with each stroke. He started breathing faster and pumping faster.
“Just like that, baby,” I whimpered, clinging to him, “Please, I’m so close, make me cum!”
“Cum for me, Amelia,” he urged, his hips snapping faster and his breathing ragged, “Cum with me.”
“Ooooh, yes!” I wailed in ecstasy as pleasure overtook me, and I heard his own answering shout of bliss as we came together.
I felt like a part of him, and now, with that empty box and all that potential, we were going to start a whole new life together.
Chapter Twenty-One -Amelia
“You look so beautiful,” Candy cooed, staring at my reflection in the mirror with me. I stood in my white wedding gown with the train flowing behind me. She was right, I did look beautiful, and I felt beautiful. I had known that this was the dress for me as soon as I had put it on.
“Thank you,” I said. “And thank you for being my maid of honor.”
She smoothed down a flyaway piece of my hair and smiled at me.
“Of course,” she said. “I wouldn’t have missed this for the world.”
“Is this where we can find the bride?” came a voice from the doorway. I had holed up in the back of the shop and used it as a dressing room.
“Come on in ,” I called, happy to see that they were there.
My mother and father walked in and kissed and hugged me.
“You are gorgeous,” said my mother. “I don’t want to smudge my makeup, but I think that I might just cry.”
I hugged my mother tightly, overcome by her deep emotion. I was so happy that we had made up and were working on rebuilding our relationship. They had apologized to me and told me that they had the utmost respect for me. It felt good to hear them saying those words after years of feeling unappreciated. It was a delicate peace we’d built, but today, none of that mattered.
“Thank you, mother,” I said. “You’re beautiful, too.”
She really was. She had her hair pinned up and a few stray curls coming down. The smile that played about her eyes made her look years younger than she was. I could tell that she was so excited and had been waiting a long time for this day, probably longer than I had been waiting for it.
“Let’s go find our seats,” said my father, putting his hand on the small of my mother’s back to guide her out of the back room.
They left the room and Candy helped me finish putting on my makeup. I hadn’t really ever worn it, but I wanted to look perfect.
“Knock, knock,” came another voice from the door. This time it was Sheila.
“Hey, Sheila, what’s up?” I asked, smoothing my dress.
“Oh, nothing,” she said. “I was just checking on you.”
“I appreciate it,” I told her. “I actually appreciate you being here. The flowers that you sent over were the perfect touch. They match the pink and silver everything that I have in the wedding.”
“Yes, when I saw this dress, I figured that peonies would be the perfect flower for this event,” she said, nodding, her arms folded across her chest.
I didn’t have many girlfriends, so it was a God-send to have become so close to Sheila. Not only did she offer to give me flowers for the wedding, she accepted my offer to be one of my bridesmaids. But, she had been more like a wedding planner than anything. It made sense, though, because being in the flower business, she’s seen her fair share of weddings.
“Can I see the rings again?” she asked, drumming her fingertips together eagerly.
“Sure,” I said, putting my hand out in front of me so that she could see the ring on my finger. It wasn’t like a traditional wedding ring, since it didn’t have any diamonds. I preferred rubies, so Reid and I went on a trip to Africa where we found the purest stones for me to add to my engagement ring. I had worn it proudly for months and loved showing it off to people, especially since I had designed it. I looked at the ring and got excited butterflies in my belly.
Nothing made me happier than the thought of being Reid’s wife. And the day that I’d been eagerly waiting for was finally here.
“Are we about ready to get started?” asked the wedding officiator, poking his head around the corner. “Everyone’s getting restless out here and I’ m all out of jokes.”
I smiled. I knew that he was joking, but it made me happy that everyone was in such a good mood on my special day.
“Yes, I am,” I said, taking one last look at myself in the mirror and taking my place in line at the end of the wedding party. I heard light orchestra music playing from the main room of the shop where the wedding was going to be held. As each couple walked out of the backroom and down the aisle, I could feel more butterflies fluttering inside of my stomach. For a minute, I thought that I was going to be sick.
Get it together, Amelia, I thought to myself. Today is an amazing day and it’s only going to get better.
“Shall we?” said my father, taking his place next to me and extending his arm. I was happy and proud that my father was walking me down the aisle.
“Yes,” I said, as happy as a kid in a candy store. I grabbed his arm and we started down the aisle.
I almost lost it when I saw Reid’s face looking at me. He had such a loving gaze it felt like I was the only person in the room with him. He looked like he was overcome with emotion, too. I saw him wipe a tear away from the corner of his eye like he was trying to keep himself together. When we got to the front of the room, my father kissed me on the forehead and then passed my hands over to Reid. He shook Reid’s hand and then took his seat in the front next to my mouth. They both beamed with happiness and pride.
“We have gathered here today to share in the union of Reid and Amelia,” said the wedding officiator, looking back and forth between us. “Marriage is such a beautiful thing, especially when the lov
e is real and pure. And I’ve only known you two for a short time, but I can attest that this is the real deal.”
Reid looked down at me affectionately and looked right back up at him, my heart almost exploding with so much love for him. I thought about how much I had grown to love this man in the past year and it was almost surreal. I never thought that I could love another person as much as I loved him. But, I knew that we were meant to be together forever when I couldn’t imagine my life without him.
“Let us hear your vows,” said the wedding officiator.
“I’ll go first,” said Reid, stepping closer to me. “Amelia, ever since I met you, I knew that you were special. It didn’t take me long to realize that I wanted to spend every day making you smile and bringing joy into your life. You have already brought so much joy into mine. You helped me to realize that I needed a purpose in my life and you gave me that. You helped me to work on goals, something that no one else has ever cared enough to do. I love you from the bottom of my heart and can’t wait to spend a lifetime falling deeper and deeper in love with you.”
Everyone cheered and applauded loudly. A few people even had tears in their eyes. I grinned dumbly, trying to hold back my own tears. He had said such beautiful words. And now it was my turn.
“Reid, you are such an amazing man. I wish that I could say that it was love at first sight, but you actually had pissed me off pretty bad that first time. But, shortly after that, you redeemed yourself in my eyes, especially after taking me on that first date after the auction. It was like something out of a fairy tale. And you’ve spent every day since we’ve been officially together showing me better and better. I always think that you can never outdo yourself because you do so many wonderful things and make me feel amazing, but somehow, you always do. You have done nothing but make my dreams come true, and I truly love you and hope that I will make a good wife to you.”
There were a few “awws” scattered throughout the crowd. I saw the gleam of unshed tears in Reid’s eyes for a moment, but he blinked them back quickly. He just stood there in his black tuxedo and slicked back hair looking absolutely dreamy.
“Can we get the rings?” asked the wedding officiator.
Reid’s niece, Marissa, toddled forward with the pillow holding our rings. She was the cutest thing and I could tell the crowd loved her for it. I saw the rings and immediately felt that sense of pride welling up again. I had designed our wedding bands. They were a matching white gold delicately set with rubies to match my engagement ring.
We exchanged rings, kissed, and made our way out the front door where a horse-drawn carriage waited for us.
Our reception was held at one of Reid’s family’s hotels. It had been beautifully decorated with our chosen pink and silver color scheme with twinkling lights everywhere.
Once everyone had made it to the hotel, we served dinner right away. It was divine. We had salmon and chicken with all the fixings. I probably ate too much, but I didn’t care because we had all of my favorite foods. Once dinner had been served, the DJ started playing a line dance. That broke the ice for everyone and people started making their way to the dance floor.
We danced all night. Everyone had a blast. I couldn’t remember the last time that I had smiled and laughed so much.
Well, yeah I could. My first date with Reid. And every moment with him since.
At the end of the night, I was beat. My feet hurt so bad from dancing in heels, but I didn’t care. I had married the man of my dreams and had celebrated with my friends and family.
“Let’s go home, wife,” said Reid, scooping me up in his arms.
“Alright, husband,” I said, kissing him affectionately on the cheek.
We went back to Reid’s mansion, which was now my new home. We had decided to stay home for one night before our European honeymoon just to enjoy each other on our wedding night. I couldn’t wait to see the sights, but I was even more excited about spending my wedding night at home with my new husband.
We settled in by the fireplace once we got home. We both were in our wedding clothes. Reid had undone his tie and the top couple of buttons on his shirt and looked completely relaxed. He poured both of us a glass of red wine and sat on the rug next to me.
“Well, we did it,” he said, looking at me, reaching for my hand.
“Yes, we did,” I said. “Any regrets?”
He thought about it for a moment and then spoke.
“Actually, yes,” he said.
I had asked the question jokingly. I didn’t think that he would admit to having any regrets. I swallowed hard, my heart pounding.
“Oh yeah?” I asked, my tongue thick in my mouth. “And what’s that?”
“I wish that I’d asked you to marry me sooner.”
A wave of relief washed over me and I laughed. I leaned over and kissed him on the lips. It was a brief kiss. Then, we looked each other in the eyes and moved in for another kiss. This one lasted longer. He parted my lips with his tongue and I melted into him. I wanted to take him right then and there. I could tell that he was getting turned on, too.
He started ripping my dress off greedily. Once my naked body lay on the rug in front of him, he just stared at me. Then, he undid his zipper and peeled off his pants. He crawled over to where I laid with something in his hand. It was a condom. He ripped it open and got ready to put it on. I stopped him.
“I want to feel you,” I said. I didn’t want anything getting in between our lovemaking as husband and wife. He looked at me, wanting to see if I was serious or not. I was.
“Okay,” he said, positioning his body over mine so that he could push his dick against my moist pussy. He rubbed it back and forth against my clit, driving me wild. I couldn’t wait for him to enter me. I tried putting it in myself and he stopped me, teasing me even more.
Finally, when my pussy was good and wet, he pushed his dick head into my pussy and stopped. I rotated my hips, grinding against his dick, waiting for him to push it all the way in. He teased me with the head of his dick for what felt like forever before finally plunging deep into my pussy.
We gasped at the same time, shocked at how amazing it felt to feel skin on skin, to feel him raw inside me. He made sweet, delicious love to me, holding himself up above me, pounding into me for dear life. I thought for moment that he was going to drill me into the floor he was pounding my pussy so hard. When I spiraled into blissful oblivious, I nearly blacked out. When he came, he came just as hard, then collapsed in a heap on top of me.
Neither one of us wanted to move. We just laid there, basking in the ambiance of the moment. We drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms for the first time as husband and wife.
And I felt more complete, more perfect than I’d ever imagined.
Chapter Twenty-Two - Reid
“Come on, let’s get a move on,” I said, excitedly as I passed the bathroom. Amelia was still in the shower, but I was excited about being in Paris and spending more time showing her the sights. I had briefly taken her there before just to give her a taste of what a real trip would be like. I knew that we would be spending our honeymoon in Paris, which is why one of the last dates that we had was coming to Paris for lunch.
But, I had saved the Eiffel Tower tour for our actual honeymoon. I knew that it was going to be magical and I didn’t want to share that moment with anyone other than my wife. Plus, Amelia had told me that it was always her dream to visit Paris and go sightseeing. She had already picked out all of the museums that she wanted to visit that she hadn’t been able to see before. There were tons of arts exhibits scattered throughout the city and Amelia was determined to see them all. I was just happy that I was going to be the one to get to show them to her. Amelia said that her dream was always to visit the Eiffel Tower, so she was excited when I took her to look at it. The fact that she was actually going to get to go inside of it had her giddy like a schoolgirl.
When we got to the Eiffel Tower, we both just stood there staring
up at it. It was a magnificent sight to see.
“Going up?” asked a man, standing near the entrance.
“Yes,” I said, taking Amelia’s hand and walking toward him.
We got into an elevator and started making our ascent towards the top of the tower.
I couldn’t believe how lucky I was. Here I was spending time with my new wife on our honeymoon in Paris. It was like a dream come true. But, what made that moment even better was the fact that my professional life had taken such a positive turn. The hotels had been doing so well that my father decided to give me more responsibility. He said that he noticed how much more responsible and hard working that I had become and had decided to put me in charge of multiple hotels. That meant that I was in charge of running a huge chunk of my father’s business. And I’m convinced that none of this would have happened had Amelia not come into my life. I had been so much driven and happier since that first night with Amelia. I couldn’t believe how much one person could change my life, but she did. She completely changed everything about my life and I was grateful for her.
Once we reached the top of the Eiffel Tower, we both stood there, astonished by how breathtaking the view was. I couldn’t help but stare at Amelia as she gazed out over the landscape in awe. While she was taken aback by the landscape, I couldn’t help but be taken aback by how beautiful she looked. And the love that I felt for her was tremendous. So much so that I wanted to scream it right from the top of the Eiffel Tower for all of the world to hear.
I leaned over and kissed her gently. She kissed me back. We stood there holding each other and kissing for a few minutes at the top of the Eiffel Tower.
She smiled at me, touching my cheek with her soft fingers.
“Thank you,” she said.
“What are you thanking me for?” I asked her confused.
“Well, you have made yet another dream come true for me,” she said. “I have wanted to do this ever since I was a little girl and here it is you have made it happen. As a matter of fact, you have been making my dreams come true since I met you.”