He shakes all of our hands and hugs us. Everyone cheers for us. The four of us stand side by side, holding hands and face them all.
We have known so much pain in this small town, but we have also known so much love, acceptance, and support. Some judgment, but in the end, I am so proud to be from this small town where everyone knows everyone, every secret. Because it has taught me to value every little thing. Everything is a gift, everything has happened for a reason, to bring us all right here, right now.
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My wedding day. Wow. Less than a year ago I would have said I would maybe marry someday after I graduated college and was settled as a nurse. Today, I am so excited to be marrying the most amazing person I have ever known.
Of course Ma went all out to make sure I had an amazing dress. I’m hoping this is the last dress I need to wear for a long time.
It is a true Juliet type of dress. It has long flowing sleeves and a sweetheart neckline. Just below my breasts it splits and there are a few layers of flowing material. It’s elegant, not too many layers, but romantic and pretty.
I have a flower halo for my hair and a pretty lace veil. It’s just detailed lace that lies on my hair, not poofy. We left my hair down so it really works.
My flowers are red, white and blue roses. Everything has a red, white and blue theme. It works for the wedding of a future Marne. I told him I want a second wedding after he gets his uniform. He laughed. I wasn’t kidding, so we’ll see.
The wedding goes by in a blur. We did a candle ceremony, each lighting a candle and saying our vows. It was pretty. I was surprised how fast the ceremony was, and suddenly we’re pronounced husband and wife. Marriage is such a sacred thing, a big deal, why does the ceremony only take like fifteen minutes?
We dance and laugh and hug so many people. We have so many gifts, Ma says she’ll help me open them all after we get back home and write thank you cards after Ryan leaves. It will give me something to do.
Before I know it, it’s time to cut the cake, eat a slice and say our goodbyes. We drive away in my blue Dodge Dart because it fit our color theme. The family will fly down in two days to meet us there. We get a little alone time first, which I am so grateful for. I’m flying down and arriving in my wedding dress. It’s not really a big dress, it’s flowing and elegant, but not huge so it won’t be too bad to travel in. I just married the man of my dreams, and spent a fortune on this dress. I’m going to enjoy it all.
At the airport, we get a lot of attention, of course. We only have a small suitcase. The family is bringing the rest of our stuff with them when they come. We’re going to hide in our hotel mostly for two days. I want time alone with him before he leaves me for more than two months!
It’s only a three hour flight to Orlando, which is nice. Their airport has a tram in it, which is so cool! It’s like a subway train that takes you from your gate to baggage claim. We have a town car service waiting for us. I get excited and squeal when I see the sign says Mr. and Mrs. Ryan Pierce.
The woman from Tiffany Town car service is really sweet. She takes a long scenic route and points out Sea World and all sorts of fun places to us. I have never seen palm trees before so I’m enjoying the scenery. We stop at a store, grabbing some snacks, condoms and toiletries, on the way to the hotel.
It takes less than an hour to get from Orlando airport to our beautiful hotel at Disney World.
It’s Hawaiian themed, and we even have dinner reservations tomorrow which includes a show with Lilo and Stitch. How adorable. I can’t help but be excited each time we’re greeted as Mr. and Mrs. Pierce. They even surprised us with a beautiful honeymoon gift in our suite. We look out over a lake. There are boats that take you all over Disney property. It’s beautiful.
“Do you want a shower? It’s been a long day.”
“Yes, we probably should shower before bed. You want to help me out of this dress?”
Ryan gives a little growl as he unzips my dress and kisses the back of my neck. He eases the dress off of my shoulders and sees my white corset, garters and white lace panties underneath. “Christ, you were made to drive me crazy. You look so elegant and the perfectly pure bride, and underneath is pure sin. God you are perfection.”
“I’m not perfect, stop. I have a big butt and a little belly from you spoiling me so much.”
“You’re perfect for me. Everything about you is perfect for me.”
“That’s because we’re each other’s reason. We were meant for each other. Let’s go take that shower so you can start showing me how to read braille.” I say with a giggle as I help him take off his jacket and vest. I stand there in my lingerie and undress him slowly. We look into each other’s eyes, kissing a little as we undress each other.
I undo his tie and it’s finally time to take off his shirt. While he’s been training for the Marine’s with Greg, Kevin and Grant, he has gained some weight and a lot of muscle. His body has tortured me for months. Since Danny took the one gift I really had to give the man I love, the one thing other than my love that was only mine to give, I wanted our wedding night to be special.
I unbutton his shirt, kissing my way down his chest, kissing each muscle and tracing the outline of his six pack with my tongue. He’s groaning, and trying to get his arms out of his shirt.
I unbutton his pants and he takes in a deep breath. I’ve been reading up on ways to please and surprise my husband. I intend to make him a very happy man, as happy as he has made me.
I take off his belt and help him out of his pants. I can see he is hard and waiting for me under his black boxer briefs. I start to put my hand inside of them to help him out of them when he grabs my hand.
“Am I going to get naked before you do? What else are you going to take off, to make this even?” He says with a wicked smile.
“I think you can unwrap me after I have you naked. Don’t rush, we have all of the time we need. We’re alone, and finally married. The shower will be foreplay.”
“Not only was man fucked after the eighth day, he was pleased and happy the rest of his days.”
I just giggle and roll my eyes. I ease his boxer shorts down and wrap my small hand around him. I look up into his eyes, and see I’m torturing him. Good.
I lean down and blow on the tip of him. I lick the tip first and he twitches. Then I put him in my mouth, with my hand tight around his shaft.
“Oh God, Emma. You’re killing me. Let’s go take a shower.”
I move up and down with my mouth a few times, then lean back and blow. He twitches again and I laugh.
“You’re laughing while you torture me?” He says.
“It waved at me, I thought it was funny.”
He raises an eyebrow at me, then I see a naughty glint in his green eyes and a dimple flashes. He has me up in his arms with my legs wrapped around him in seconds. His mouth crushes mine as he puts me down on the bed. We nip and suck as we kiss each other and we’re done holding back. I’m finally truly his, and we’re going to make up for all of the time we lost while I healed.
I can feel his hard cock pressing against my lace panties and I want him inside me. I want to only know and remember the feel of him on me, in me.
Our kisses are heated as we suck on each other’s lips and tongue. He nips his way to my neck and gives me a little love bite on the side of my neck. The skin is sensitive above the artery, it’s a very erogenous zone because of the blood flow. I can’t help but gasp and press against him harder. I push my heels up and against him, pulling him into me.
He kisses his way down my neck and down my left arm. He kisses my left hand near my rings and smiles. “Mine. You’re finally mine. I’m going to make you scream my name until you beg me to stop. I want you to tell me if it gets to be too much. If you need a break. A lot of this is new to us, we’ll figure out what feels good, and what doesn’t, together. Tell me if it feels good, tell me if you want softer, harder, more or less. I want you to be in charge of what I can do to you, so talk to me. I w
ant to know every spot on your body, but we’re going to take our time. The first time, because you’re a tease and I can’t wait to make you mine, it will be with my hands and my cock. Then I’m going to wash my wife. I’m going to clean you, taste you, and make you moan in the shower. Then we’re coming back to this bed so I can taste my way along your body. First round is with my hands and by entering you, second round will be by my mouth. Are you ready to be mine?”
“Shut the fuck up already, chatty Cathy. Do you want to do it or talk about it?” I growl at him, pulling him into me.
He laughs and puts his mouth on my left breast after he pulls down my corset. I reach my hands behind my back to untie it while his mouth is busy, since it’s in the way. When it’s loose he throws it out of his way with a growl when he sees both of my breasts. He plays with the right with his hand, while his mouth enjoys the left.
I pull his mouth back to mine and I can fill him hard and large against me. I am so glad we’re done waiting. He reaches down with his hand, rolling to the side of me. We’re kissing and our hands are exploring each other’s bodies. His hand reaches down and pulls my lace panties down and off. “Holy shit, you shaved? Completely? Um, wow.”
I laugh. “Shut up. We’ve talked long enough.” I grab him in my hand and start rubbing his hard length.
He starts kissing me again and starts rubbing around my entrance. Teasing, discovering the wetness. He starts to rub against my clit, and I gasp. That feels amazing. He rubs up and down, back and forth over the nub and my entrance, making me breathe heavier and rub him harder.
“Stop touching me for a minute. Let me just touch you, please.” Ryan says. I growl a little but I give in and stop touching his amazing cock. I instead move my hand to rubbing his strong upper arms and shoulders. The muscles ripple and are so damn sexy. I’ve watched them get larger as he has trained, and I have massaged them when he’s been sore. Now I want to trace those muscles with my tongue. Later, after the shower. He is back to rubbing me and I’m panting, begging him to touch me more.
“Ryan, in me. You’re teasing me before you have even been inside me. I want to come when you’re in me.”
“You’re not the only one who can read, babe. Women take longer than men. I’m going to tease you, play with you, then make you orgasm again when I’m in you. Just hush and let me touch you. Let me watch you react to my touch and just enjoy getting to know your body.”
Oh, yes please. He continues to touch and tease then eases a finger inside me. I’m so wet, it feels good. We both moan as he plunges his fingers in and out of me. “I read there’s a spot that will make you go crazy. Can I try to find it? Is this feeling okay?”
“Hell, yes. It feels good. Go ahead.”
He starts kissing me again and he plunges his fingers deep inside me feeling around. I can feel his fingers curve and he suddenly is hitting a spot that makes me feel so much pressure. I push back against the bed and grab at the blankets with my fingers.
“Is that too much babe? You need me to stop?”
“NO! Don’t stop yet! That’s so good.”
He keeps going with his fingers and after a few minutes, I feel myself tensing. “Ryan, stop. It’s too much.”
He takes his fingers out of me and wraps his arms around me. “Sorry babe. I read that would make you have an orgasm. I was trying to make you feel good. We’ll take our time.”
“It was a lot of pressure. Can we just try things the normal way for now, then work on other stuff?”
“Of course, babe. I just want to make you feel good. Whatever you want.”
I push him back so he’s lying next to me, and I climb on top of him. “I want to try to be on top. I can let you know how it feels, and you won’t have to worry about hurting me. Okay?”
“Hon, I don’t think any guy would complain about the girl wanting to be on top. I’ve seen you ride a horse, I don’t think I’ll have any complaints.” He says with a chuckle.
I bend forward and kiss him, and we work together to ease him into me. I take it slow, back and forth. It doesn’t hurt, so that’s good. I move my hips so he comes part way out of me to tease him, and then push him back into me hard. He moans, and it makes me happy to know he’s feeling good. I hold his hands and use him to push myself up. I start rocking back and forth faster, harder, and he moans again and closes his eyes.
“Look at me. I love your eyes. Try to keep them open.” I tell him.
“Sorry, babe. That feels amazing. Damn I am a lucky man. I got a country girl that can ride.”
I smile and start to rock faster. He’s so deep inside me it feels really good and I can feel pressure building. He grabs my hips and helps me move faster, harder.
“Babe, we didn’t put a condom on.”
“I had the doctor put me on the pill. We should be fine. Stop talking and move, that feels amazing.”
We are both moving together, hard and fast, panting with the exertion, and moaning from the feel of us being together, joined as one, finally.
I can feel him move inside me, a spasm, and he groans, as his eyes close. It feels good, I feel my muscles tense around him, but I’m still feeling a lot of pressure myself.
“Don’t stop yet, babe. You’re going to scream for me.” He keeps moving my hips. I can tell it’s a bit torturous for him, when he looks at me.
He moves me fast and hard still for another minute, and uses his thumb to touch my clit, and I call out when I feel myself shatter. My body is spasming around his shaft, and I’m digging into his chest while I hold on until the spasms stop.
“Holy shit was that an orgasm? I’ve read the whole fireworks thing and all, but it was different than I expected it to be.” I say, panting and still shaking a bit.
“Mm. In a good way I hope? That was fucking amazing. Our first time and we both had an orgasm? I think that’s pretty impressive from the stories I’ve heard. How are you feeling? You’re not too sore? We weren’t too rough?”
“I’m not that breakable honey. No we weren’t too rough. It was amazing. Some of the romance books are a little off. An orgasm is so much pressure, it’s not just oh look, fireworks. It’s more like holy fucking shit I am the firework.”
Ryan chuckles and lifts me up off of him, setting me to the side of him. “Are you ready for that shower now, Mrs. Ryan Pierce?”
“Bet your ass, Mr. Ryan Pierce. I want round two.”
He laughs, picks me up, wrapping my legs around him and walks to the bathroom. “Holy shit I have jello legs.” He says.
He puts me down and I know what he means. My legs are quivering still, too.
We get in the shower and take turns washing each other. I massage him up and down with the soap, watching him react to me.
“Isn’t it supposed to go softer and need a break after you cum? You’re softer, but still reacting to my touch.”
“I have only read and heard some stories babe. We’re discovering all of this together. I don’t really know. If you keep touching it I’m not going to be able to think pretty soon. Are you enjoying your new toy?”
I smile and keep massaging it up and down. “Yep. Kind of fun to play with a new toy. To see how it responds to me, and how you respond when I touch you. Are you complaining?”
“Hell, no. But round two is taste. I’m going to clean you thoroughly, and then I’m going to discover your body with just my mouth. So let’s rinse off, go have a snack, dry your hair a little and get started on round two.” He gives me a big toothy smile.
“You’re so naughty. Do I get to do the same to you?”
“Maybe. After I’m done.”
That comment makes me shiver.
We help dry each other off, mostly, and Ryan helps me dry my hair a little. Seeing him standing naked behind me in the mirror makes me want him again. We keep looking at each other in the mirror, and it only makes me hotter and wetter.
I reach up to turn the hair dryer off and hang it back up on the wall. I turn around to face him, running my hands ove
r his chest and abs. I lean forward so I can start tracing his abs with my tongue and he gasps, putting his hands deep into my hair. I trace his abs and then follow his sexy happy trail down to his belly button and lower, his hard cock hitting my chin.
I go to put him in my mouth and he puts his finger under my chin, making me look up at him. “You are really eager, but it’s my turn first, remember?”
He puts me up on the counter, and I gasp when the cold counter hits my bare ass. He crushes his mouth to mine, plunging his tongue into my mouth. He pulls my hips close to the edge of the counter and I can feel his cock rubbing against me. He kisses down my neck, then down to put a nipple in his mouth. He is a little rough, but that only makes it feel better.
I am resting back on my hands, so I can’t touch him. Just feel.
He kisses over to the other breast and I moan. “Ryan, let me.. Oh, God.” I started to ask him to let me touch him when he plunges a finger inside of me while he has my nipple in his mouth. I bend back to allow him to reach deeper, and I bang my head off the fucking mirror.
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