by Ancelli
She took his hands in hers. “My love, I forgive you. I should’ve called you, but I wanted to tell you in person so I could calm you down. I know you hate him, but I would never lie to you.”
“I was a fool, but one thing is for sure. I love you more today than yesterday. Kay, you make me feel things I’ve never felt before. I’ve never been a jealous man before you.” He kissed her lips. “Never again will I let anyone interfere with our marriage.” He kissed her again, but this time she parted her lips and their tongues danced to a silent love song.
“Hmmm. make-up sex.” She kissed his neck; trailing up to his ear and whispered. “I’ll never leave you.”
“I guess I’m not as wonderful as you thought.”
She kept nibbling on his earlobe, she whispered. “You’re more than wonderful to me.”
He held her in a possessive way. “Kay, I want everyone to know that you’re my wife. Will you re-marry me? This time in front of family and friends? I want to declare my love and devotion for you.” He sucked her full bottom lip.
She moaned. “Yes Jason, I’ll remarry you. Now make love to me.”
He grabbed her hair and tugged it a bit, held her closer, and said, “Kay, what have you done to me?” He kissed her. They started kissing passionately, getting lost in each other. His hands moved down to her breasts and started squeezing her chocolate nipples. She whimpered under his touch. He stopped kissing her just long enough to remove her nightshirt. He looked down. “All this is for me.” He bent down, kissed from her neck down to her breasts, and he gave them both the same treatment as he kissed, sucked, licked and nibbled each one. While he was loving her breasts, she grabbed his hair, asking for more, and she moaned in ecstasy. He pulled away and quickly took off his clothes. He started kissing her neck, ears, and lips.
“I’m so addicted to you.” He nibbled on her lips, and started his trail slowly down her body from her stomach, to hips, to thighs, to calves, and finally to her ankles. He lifted her feet to his mouth and started making his way back up to her calves and thighs, and he made his way, kissing up to her sweet spot.
“I’m addicted to your scent,” he inhaled her scent. “Your taste,” he started licking her.
She moaned at every sensual touch he gave her. He grabbed her hips so she couldn’t move, bent his head and started licking and sucking, and he plunged his tongue deep in her canal. She popped up of the bed. The feeling was more than she could handle. She grabbed his hair so he would stop, but it didn’t work. He grabbed unto her tighter, continued to suck on her clit, and she came crashing down, coming in his mouth. He kept drinking her essence until there wasn’t a drop left. “You taste so good.”
She was weak from the pleasure he’d just given her. He made his way back up, licking from her stomach to her neck. He made it to her lips and gently kissed her. She could taste her essence on his lips.
She looked into his eyes. “It’s my turn.” She turned him around. Now she was on top of him, groping his erection, stroking his dick, and said in a seductive way, “I’m addicted to your touch,” touched the tip of his head. “Your scent,” smelled his staff. “And your taste.” Every time she touched him, he moaned. She put his dick in her mouth and started sucking and stroking him up and down, she started playing with his balls. She could feel his balls tighten. She knew he was close to exploding.
He whispered, “Kay, I’m coming.” He tried to pull out of her mouth before he came, but she grabbed on to his legs and started sucking harder until he moaned and exploded in her mouth. Kay kept milking him until there was no drop left, wiping her lips with her tongue.
Looking into each other’s eyes, she could see all the love and lust he had for her. He started to get aroused again. “Ride me.” She got up and straddled him without breaking eye contact. He slipped inside her one inch at a time until all of him was deep inside. She began going up and down. He held on to her waist, and they both moaned in unison without breaking contact.
He loved how she looked when she was about to come. He started thrusting up faster, touching her clit, and she ruptured on his dick. She moaned and grabbed the sheets beneath her. He turned her around, saying, “Get on your stomach.” He was a sucker for her ass, leaning down he kissed each cheek. “Lean up, baby.” He opened her ass, and he could see her pink pussy. He leaned in, put his head against the opening of her pussy, and pushed in. With one thrust, he was fully inside her. He started pounding her in and out, grabbed her hair, and she moaned harder. He slipped his dick out, except for the head, plunging back into her pussy. He did it one more time and exploded deep inside her womb. She exploded at the same time. Her pussy milking his dick felt so good. He let go of her hair and said, “I love you, God, I love you.”
She turned, and said, “I love you too.”
He rolled off her and held her close. “Let’s take a shower.”
She rolled out of bed, looked over at him, and held out her hand. He took it and walked to the bathroom. He looked at her. “Am I forgiven?”
She smiled, opened the shower door and turned it on. “Hardly. Am I forgiven?”
They both got into the shower, and started kissing. He pulled back. “There’s nothing to forgive.” He made love to her again in the shower until they both screamed in ecstasy.
***
“So when are we getting re-married?” Kay asked.
“What about our anniversary? Is that ok? It happens to be Angel’s birthday too.” He smiled.
She got excited and answered. “That’s in three months. I can pull it off.”
“I know you can, and you know Mom will help or take over.” He started to laugh.
“I’m so excited. I’m re-marring the man of my dreams and Angel’s daddy.” They laughed.
“This will be our gift. No one will ever come between us again.”
Chapter Fifteen
The gazebo was decorated in red and white flowers, with two beautiful white arrangements at each end of the aisle. On the ground there were red and white pedals, starting from the entrance, and stopping at the gazebo’s steps. The chairs were decorated with white and red ribbons.
Jason stood dressed in a black tuxedo, white shirt with a red bowtie and handkerchief in the middle of the gazebo, next to his best man, John, waiting for his wife to come down the aisle. He smiled and looked at the guests. His mom was in the front, wearing a red long dress with a bouncy Angel in her hands. Angel wore a red and white dress and white shoes, and her hair was pulled up in two pigtails. He threw her a kiss, and she threw one back, saying, “Dad-dy.”
The music started playing, and his dad appeared at the end of the aisle, wearing a black tuxedo with a white shirt and a red bowtie. He looked toward the right, and he held his breath when he saw Kay holding a white rose bouquet. She wore an ivory silk strapless dress with a silk red ribbon wrapped around her waist, her hair was in a curly up do with twist on the front the way Jason liked it, the diamond studs in her ears and the diamond tennis bracelet she wore sparkled.
The guests stood up, and Jason’s dad began walking Kay down the aisle to the love of her life. They gazed into each other’s eyes, with tears running down their faces. She finally reached the gazebo, touched his cheek, and wiped the tears with her shaky hands. “I love you.”
He did the same and whispered, “I love you too.” They never broke eye contact. He held her hands in his.
The pastor said a couple of words, and said. “Jason and Kay will be saying some words from their hearts to be followed by traditional vows.”
Jason started by saying, “Kay, I know it’s only been a year since we’ve been married, but it seems like forever to me. I knew from the moment I looked into those gorgeous brown eyes that you would change my life forever. I’ve loved you from the moment I laid eyes on you, at that library years ago. My life was missing something before I met you, but now that I have you, I’m complete. You’
re my soul mate, doll eyes. You’ve made me feel things that I’ve never felt before, and my heart belongs to you. I love you with all that’s in me, and I pledge my love and commitment to you. I promise to always love and protect you. I promise never to let anyone get between us. Thank you for being my best friend.”
A tear escaped his eyes, Kay cupped his face and wiped it away, “Jason can you believe it?” she smiled. “We made it. What would I have done without you in my life? You’ve always been there for me, being my best friend, my love. I was blessed the day you walked into my life. It’s only been a year, but we’ve been through more than people who have been married for years. We overcame all the trials that came our way, with love, patience, and compassion. Jason, you are my rock when the world around me feels like quicksand. There are no words to tell you how much I love you. I love you, Jason, and promise to always be there. Thank you for being my best friend.”
Jason wiped her tears away and kissed her cheek. “I, Jason Anderson, take thee, Kay Anderson—” They smiled. “—To be my wife and before God and these witnesses, promise to be a faithful and true husband. In sickness and in health, in poverty or in wealth, 'til death do us part.”
Holding his hand, she said, “I, Kay Anderson, take thee, Jason Anderson, to be my husband and before God and these witnesses promise to be a faithful and true wife. In sickness and in health, in poverty or in wealth, 'til death do us part.”
The pastor said, “You may now kiss your bride.”
Jason cupped Kay’s face, pulling her in and said, “I love you,” and gently kissed her.
She stared into his baby blue eyes. “I love you too.” Everyone got up and clapped. Finally, they’d declared their love before God, family, and friends.
Jason and Kay picked up their daughter and kissed her chubby cheeks. “Happy birthday our Angel.”
They had all the ingredients for love.
THE END