I had gotten the journal from my mom, and right now Becca was reading it. It was helping to make her appreciate the depth of my feelings and I wanted her to know everything about me. And I wanted to know everything about her, too.
Epilogue
Becca
Christmas Day
Neil and I had our wedding on Christmas Day, and Mark did play the clarinet, just as we had told the press last year. I walked down the aisle to my future: my man and my son.
Neil was patiently waiting for me as I walked. He was grinning, happier than I’d ever seen him, and Mark sat in a chair off to the right, playing the wedding march on his clarinet.
Among our friends and family who had joined us on our special day were many of Neil’s teammates, and Neil’s mom. I saw Angela, who beamed at me.
She’s probably more excited at the prospect of hanging with New York Leviathan players at the reception than about the fact that I’m getting married, I thought, but not in a bad way.
I knew I had had Angela’s full support all along in my relationship with Neil and this was just making it official, so that he could adopt Mark. I also knew how much she loved her football.
I had even invited Donna, and I saw her struggling to appear happy on my special day, but she had agreed to keep Mark while Neil and I took our 10-day honeymoon to Kauai. She and I had had a lengthy chat about six months ago about her behavior, and I stressed to her that if she wanted to continue to have a relationship with her grandson, she had better learn how to be happy for me and Neil, or at least do a good job faking it.
So far, she seemed to grasp her two choices, and decided to play nice. Time would tell if she would remain on my good side but at least she had not mistreated me for about half a year now, which was progress. Where Mark was concerned, I would always do what I must to preserve his innocence and happiness.
After saying our goodbyes to our guests, and the long and tearful hug I gave to an embarrassed yet happy Mark, Neil and I traveled as a married couple by limo to LaGuardia, where we took the red eye to Los Angeles, flying out the next morning to Lihue Airport in Kauai.
Even as we were getting close to the island, looking out the window, I knew Kauai was the closest thing to paradise I’d ever seen. The blue-green water met golden beaches, and while flying over the island I saw at least one waterfall amidst the lush green forest. Even the airport in paradise was inviting.
I had stood back and let Neil arrange our transportation, but it turned out Neil’s coach had arranged for a town car to take us to the resort. That was how happy Coach Kramer was about how everything had turned out, and how Neil had rehabilitated his image by becoming a family member. After we checked in, and took the elevator to our suite, Neil opened the door, lifted me up and carried me through the doorway.
Red rose petals had been placed on the duvet in the shape of a heart, and there was a bottle of champagne, chilling on ice with a plate of fresh fruit on the table. Through the balcony doors, I could hear the waves rhythmically crashing against the shore.
The weather was beginning to cool now that the sun was setting. I inhaled the fresh air, so unlike that which was in our New Jersey hometown and unfortunately full of pollution from nearby factories.
We showered, to rinse all the travel germs from us. Then Neil explored my body, tracing my curves with his fingers. Each touch sent shivers through my spine. Still.
“You are mine,” he whispered, as he pinned my arms up and found the wall of the shower. “Forever.”
He kissed my open mouth, tasting my tongue, as he pressed me against the wall. Then he lifted me up, effortlessly, so he could be inside me. He slid in me easily, and I felt his hips move again and again, as he thrust his big cock deeper and deeper inside me.
“Fuck yeah,” he said. “It still feels so good when my big cock is filling up your tight little pussy.”
“I love it too,” I told him. “It feels amazing.”
He reached around and played with my clit, rubbing it as he fucked me.
“I’m gonna cum in your pussy,” he said.
“Good, because I’m cumming too.”
I moaned in ecstasy, feeling the orgasm overtake me as he poured his load into my pussy. I felt him throbbing inside me as he released every last drop into me.
Later, I put on the bridal lingerie Angela had surprised me with last week. It was a long white satin piece that flattered my clavicle and breasts. Neil was in his white robe, out on the balcony. When I was beside him, he picked up the champagne and popped the cork, spilling champagne into the two flutes on the table.
“Here’s to our family,” Neil said.
“To us,” I said, lifting my glass to his.
Neil was sitting on the chair, as I came to him. He smiled at me. I smiled as well, getting on my knees to taste him.
“Becca, we’re outside.”
“What, suddenly you're shy?” I asked, with his cock halfway in my mouth.
He let me continue, obviously enjoying looking down at me as I stared up at him with my mouth full of him. Next, I pressed his cock between my breasts, and it slid down and up into my waiting mouth, over and over, until suddenly he was getting too close.
“You are so damn good at that.”
He lifted me up and carried me to the bed.
“This is our wedding night and I want to last all night. It’s your turn now,” he whispered, as he slid my gown down from my shoulders and kissed me.
On the mouth.
On the neck.
Then he pulled the gown down past my breasts, and he kissed each breast. He sucked on my nipple, getting me so wet that I was dripping for him.
“I want you so bad, husband,” I told him. “Please. Get inside me.”
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” he said, once he’d released my nipple from his mouth.
He got down at the end of the bed and pulled the gown off, then he resumed where he had left off, kissing my stomach, then my hip bones, one after the other, running his finger along them. Then he got off the bed and got on his knees at the foot of the bed, pulling my legs toward him until his lips could touch my pussy lips, and his tongue found its way in between them, exploring.
Once he started sucking on my clit, I realized that I had never felt such ecstasy. This was even better than normal, on our wedding night.
I came that first time quickly, but he didn’t stop. Then suddenly a second orgasm came, stronger and deeper than the first. Neil looked amazed.
“Look at you. Should I go for three?”
I couldn’t seem to speak, so he continued once more, causing me to pull his hair as I writhed underneath him, moaning and calling out his name while I came again and again.
Our lovemaking would continue into daybreak. It was the best Christmas ever. We would fall asleep, exhausted, and one of us would wake the other, demanding more. Plus, Neil said he was determined to give Mark a little brother or sister.
I had gotten off the Pill a few months ago, which wouldn’t be great for my condition, but I was ready to give Neil a baby. In a few months, the adoption papers should be final, and Mark would officially be his son as well.
“I promise you, we will always find time for this. For us.”
He had said this last night, I remembered. It was now late morning, and I was famished. I got up and quietly ordered several different things from the room service menu, not wanting to wake Neil and ask what he wanted.
I feared I knew what he would answer—that all he wanted was more sex, not food—and I really did need to eat. I returned to bed, and Neil rolled towards me half asleep, but he didn’t wake up all the way.
He was almost smiling, like he was in the middle of a good dream. His right arm found me and slid across my skin, resting gently, low on my waist. I wondered if we would ever leave this bed, to enjoy the island paradise outside our room.
Then I snuggled up against him, content to stay there with him where
I belonged. We could always return another time to actually see the sights. With our joint son, and our baby.
THE END
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I couldn’t help but be turned on at the way he was commanding me to do what he wanted. I looked over at him quite submissively and then obediently removed my top and then my skirt. He began to lick my nipples while unbuckling his pants.
“Hell yeah,” he said, in between tastes of my nipples, as I felt his cock growing larger and harder up against my naked belly. “I have been wanting to suck these perky nipples of yours all night long. I was wishing I could take you right in front of everyone, so they could see me with your tits in my mouth where they belong, or my cock in your mouth, where it belongs.”
I loved his dirty talk. For me it was more than hot. I knew it was mutual since he was hard as a rock and letting me know how much he loved what we were doing.
“Get on your knees and put my cock where it belongs,” he commanded me, as he gave my nipple a gentle pinch and then a little twist and squeeze.
I knelt on the tile kitchen floor and moved my tongue down his taut stomach, all around his six pack abs while looking up at his toned, tattooed chest. He arched back and groaned.
I took his entire cock in my mouth and did my best not to gag.
“That’s it,” he said, stroking my hair and looking down into my eyes. “Stuff your mouth full of my cock and let me feel your lips sucking me off nice and hard.”
I did as he said, and I even reached up and played with his balls.
“Good girl,” he said, pulling my hair a bit as I sucked. He reached down and played with my nipples in between his fingers.
His cock was bulging and pulsing inside my mouth. As for me, I was so wet I started to moan while going down on him. I sucked his cock so fast and hard that he started to nearly growl. He wanted it so bad.
“Stand up,” he said, and lifted me to my feet. “I want to cum in your sweet little virgin pussy. Not your mouth.”
He slid his hand over my clit and rubbed hard and then he bent me over his kitchen table. He spread my legs wide and said, “Let me feel how wet that pussy of mine is. Is it my pussy?”
“It’s your pussy,” I said, ready to give it to him, for him to take it for my very first time.
He was teasing me more though, rubbing all around my clit, making me weak in my knees, as I grabbed hold of the edge of the table and orgasmed.
“I’m cumming,” I called out, panting and writhing all over his hand as he played with my pussy
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