by Luna Hunter
The gifting ceremony comes to its end when thousands of birds are released all at once. They nearly blot out the sun as they swarm overhead, flying in hypnotizing patterns.
My hand instantly finds Kelly’s backside, pressing her body close against mine. I can’t wait to feel her naked skin on mine, and to feel her round belly, the proof of our love, as she rides me.
“Now we can go,” I growl.
She turns and smiles up at me, her eyes filled with anticipation. I quickly signal Jillian over and explain that under no circumstances should we be interrupted. She nods – her and Vinz will take over the duties of thanking our guests and wishing them a safe journey home.
We have other, more pressing matters to attend to.
I swoop my now-wife from her feet and carry her into the palace, up the stairs, and into the master bedroom. I close the door behind me with a swift kick and lay Kelly down on the bed.
I slip out of my handcrafted suit – I want to rip it off my body, but it was a gift, and that just seems rude. My hard, throbbing cock springs free from its confinement, and my wife’s eyes go wide when she realizes I was totally naked underneath.
What can I say, I need full movement. I can’t cage this monster.
“I need your help getting out of this,” Kelly says. “It took Jill and Bey’s help just to get it on!”
“Don’t worry,” I say. “Getting you undressed is my specialty.”
I resist the urge to tear her dress to shreds, even though I want nothing more than easy access to her curvy, soft body, but I resist the temptation. After several minutes the dress slips down her shoulders, and Kelly carefully places it on a chair in the corner.
“There,” she says. “Now that’s done, take me.”
Take her I will, but first, I stop for a moment to admire her beauty. Her lingerie matches her dress – it’s deep purple. Stockings run up her shapely legs, and a lacy bra holds her round, firm breasts in place… for now.
“What?” she asks. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” I growl. “You’ve never looked better.”
“No,” she says, crossing her arms. “I feel big and bloated. I barely fit into my dress.”
“Bullshit,” I say. I grab her wrists and pull her close. My arms circle her waist, and my hands instantly find her round, soft ass, as her belly presses against me. “I love every single inch of you. You’ve never looked more beautiful to me than you do now – all curves.” I growl into her neck, grazing her skin with my teeth.
“You know how crazy your curves make me.”
Her hands circle my cock. She needs two just to hold it, and her fingers can barely circumvent my width. “I know,” she chuckles. “Oh, I know.”
I flex my cock, and she squeezes its base. I kiss the inside of her neck, my hands exploring her body, and her breathing speeds up. “Fuck,” she moans. “Your cock is so fucking big, baby.”
“Uh huh.”
“I can’t believe it fits inside of me.”
“Your body was made for it.”
She looks up at me, her brown eyes burning with desire. “Yes,” she breathes. “I was made for you.”
Her words set me on fire. I need to taste her. I push her down on the bed and kiss her round belly. I trace my tongue down, all the way down, right to her core.
“Please, don’t tease,” she groans. “I want you now.”
“No,” I say as I pull her purple panties to the side, exposing her glistening lips to me. I run my tongue across them, tasting her sweet nectar. I can never get enough of her pussy. I love the taste of it, the scent, the feel. I want it every single day.
Her hands fly to my neck, as she tries to pull me up, but I won’t let her. I push her legs open, exposing her to me, as my tongue dives into her cunt, licking and sucking, driving her absolutely wild.
“Oh god,” she pants, her breathing becoming quicker and quicker. “Right there, baby, oh! You always find the right spot!”
“Which do you like better?” I ask between wet kisses. “My tongue or my cock?”
“I can’t choose, baby,” she moans. “I could never choose.”
I circle her clit with my tongue. “Luckily, you don’t have to. You’re getting both.”
“Ah yes,” she moans. “Yes!”
“That’s it, come for me,” I moan as my tongue works its magic.
“Oh fuck, I am, I am, I AM!”
Her toes curl as she comes, her thighs squeezing me tightly, her wanton screams piercing my ears. I keep kissing and licking, not giving her a moments respite, and she loses herself in the throes of passion. I don’t stop until she’s completely and totally spent.
“You’re bad,” she says through half-shut eyes, her mouth hanging open. “I told you to stop.”
“Your body told me to keep going.”
She grabs my neck and pulls me close, her lips covering mine. “Oh shut up,” she murmurs into my mouth. “Shut up and fuck me.”
I don’t need to be told twice. I grab her thighs, pushing her legs open wide, exposing her glistening wet pussy. My hard cock is resting against her inner thigh, already glistening with my own juices. I rub the head against her lips, teasing her, and she moans with every touch.
“Don’t tease me,” she pants, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. “Fuck me, Koryn. Fuck me.”
I fuck her. My cock slides into her wet cunt, spreading her open, filling her with my cock, inch after delicious inch. A loud, wanton moan escapes my wife’s lips as I take her.
This will be the first fuck of our wedding night – but in no way the last. She looks so good right now, in that pristine lingerie, biting on her bottom lip as my purple cock slides into her… I can do this all night.
I build up a steady rhythm, fucking her like a jack-hammer. I rip her bra open, her round breasts spilling out, and I roughly grab one of them, my fingers digging into her soft skin. I love watching them jiggle as I fuck her. It’s almost hypnotizing.
The pressure starts to build. The pleasure is nearly overwhelming, and every thrust of my hips makes my cock harder, makes my orgasm harder to avoid. I feel like a dam that is ready to burst – I don’t think I’ve ever felt this amount of pent-up lust before. Two whole days I had to restrain myself from ravaging her delicious body.
I can’t control myself any longer.
I’m going to fill her up with my cum.
“Oh yes,” she moans as she feels my cock swell inside of her. “Fill me, fill me baby, fill me with your load!”
“Ah fuck,” I groan. “Fuck! Here it comes! Oh!”
I fill my wife with my hot load. My entire body flexes, every single muscle in my body doing its work to deposit the biggest damn load of my life right into Kelly’s hot pussy. If she wasn’t already pregnant with our child, I’m damn sure I would have knocked her up with triplets.
Her legs wrap around my waist, hooking me into her, draining every last drop out of me. Sweat drips down my forehead, our bodies and soul completely linked in that moment. My lips find hers, our tongues intertwining.
I never want this moment to end.
Completely drained, I collapse on the bed next to her. Kelly crawls on top of me, one hand lovingly stroking my still hard cock. I place my hand on her soft belly. In a few months’ time, we’ll have a little baby boy or girl join us. I can barely wait, and the prospect nearly makes me giddy with pure happiness.
But before that, I’m going to enjoy every second of Kelly’s sexy, curvy, pregnant body. I pull her on top of me, my erection rubbing against her wetness.
“Again?” she asks with a grin. “So quickly?”
“This is only the beginning,” I growl as my cock slips back into her. Her eyes close and she whimpers from sheer pleasure. “I’m going to fuck you again… and again… and again… until the sun comes up, and neither of us can move a single muscle.”
And as you know, I’m a man of my word…
Afterword
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