by Sasha Medly
David slept unusually well that night he was now getting a haircut he had one of his suit cleaned and freshly ironed not that it needed it, his maid always made sure his closet was well organized. He was just anxious to get everything right. Soon it was time he would be meeting Ellie at the event he tested fragrances on the butler until they settled on one that wasn’t so strong but still would last “how do I look Brian?” He asked “like the metahuman that you are sir” David grinned. He was good looking to say the least, tall lean frame and a beautiful face but his personality was unmatched he got that from his mother he always thought. She was naturally good natured. He climbed into the back of the SUV and was on the way. He wanted to be early so that he could see Ellie when she arrived he wanted to get the look of her coming out of her vehicle. Soon Brian pulled over by a curb and opened the door “we are here sir you will be taking the front entrance this time, it’s crowded, lots of photographers but we will be right on hand to make sure you do not get mobbed” he had faith in his security team. He stepped out of the vehicle and with a glance at Brian he moved forward the second the light hit him cameras were no him but the people who planned the event designed the red carpet area so that the cameramen were at a distance behind a barrier David was grateful for this as he made his way up the red carpet he was yelled at to turn this way and that he indulged them being that he didn’t do this often just then a hand looped into his arm looking to his right he saw Ellie “hi” she said smiling so brightly that David was dazzled “hi” he said returning her smile she stepped away from him and he assumed it was for him to take a look “you look stunning” he told her the dress did her justice. It was gold with thin straps and a deep cut V that exposed just enough of her breast in between her cleavage was a single jewel David almost raised his hand to poke it. “It’s called a derma piercing” she said in a whisper “if you behave I’ll let you lick it” instantly David’s cock grew heavy in his pants he looked at her and she winked a mysterious twinkle in her eye “devil” he thought. The most eye catching thing about the dress was the daring split that went all the way up to her waist line, there was a single golden thread that kept it together so that it didn’t shift too far apart when she walked and just like the night before she wore flat shoes these were golden like her dress, she came back to his side and he offered her his arm and the world came back into focus. He could hear again the shouts from the cameramen for them to turn this way and that and together they obliged. Soon Ellie was recognized by the host and they were ushered inside they were to sit at a table with six other people Ellie seem to frown at this instinctively he dropped his hand to the small of her back and stroked it she looked up at him with dreamy eyes “the seating is fine” he whispered to her “we will be with each other and that’s all that matters” though those words poured from David’s mouth involuntarily he meant every bit of it. He really did feel as if once he was with her everything will be fine. He pulled out her chair and she sat, the evening began with drinks and appetizers they had light conversation with the other people at the table but were mostly lost in each other they were even asked how long they have been married they would laugh and explain they just met. This would spark a new discussion every time ending with people wishing them the best for the future. Finally the event ended they decide to ride home in the same vehicle “I’ll ride in yours” David said “mine will follow” Ellie smiled her agreement and they climbed into the back of her Rolls Royce and it pulled away from the curb Brian called David once to make sure he had connection with him. “I already know where you live” she said giggling “I am not surprised” he responded she moved closer to him and he put his arm around her immediately she cuddled into his side “hmmm” she mumbled “I could stay like this forever” David chuckled “why don’t you?” She shifted to look into his eyes “maybe I will” he lowered his head and brushed his lips against hers she stuck her tongue out to lick his lips and he took her lips into his mouth she moaned and shifted, in one swift move she was on his lap with her legs spread across his front. He didn’t hesitate to run his hand up her thigh. As he assumed she was naked underneath the dress her plump firm ass filled his hands perfectly he squeezed and she moaned running her fingers through his hair “we are here Mam” the driver’s voice sounded from the front. David shifted her gently from his lap and opened the door to climb out “lunch tomorrow?” He asked looking back at her “sure” she responded the little gold thread that once held her dress in place became undone and David could see her bikini area he shoved his head back in and kissed her full on the lips “you are something else you know that?” She smiled her response “you know where to find me” he said to her as he crawled back out of the car “if you need me come to me” he straightened up and walked toward his front door doing all he could not to take a last look he went inside and closed the door slowly he climbed the stairs to his room, there is no way he could be without her. He could feel it in the pit of his stomach. After a quick shower he was in bed and dozing he wasn’t sure how long he was dozing for but a knock on his door caused his eyes to flutter open the clock by the bed said four a.m. “who could be waking me now?” He thought “and why?” He hurried out of the bed and to the door he swung it open and with one lunge he was holding Ellie in his arms “come to me?” He asked surprised “I needed you” she responded David thanked the butler and closed the door. She clung to him like a second skin so he picked her up and climbed into bed with her still wrapped around him she was skimpily dressed with some kind of shawl draped around her “I suppose you made it to bed?” He asked gesturing to her clothes she smiled “barely” she released her hold of him and removed the shawl, tossing it aside she levelled up so her lips brushed against his. Slowly he ran his free hand along her body, she shivered as goose pimples covered her body her breathing was sharp. He lowered his head to kiss her completely surrendering to the feeling of her honeyed thighs wrapped around his waist, he was in heaven. Gently he pulled the tiny shorts down she was naked underneath “you have an issue with underwear?” He asked “they are restricting and uncomfortable” she replied giggling “I like” he murmured slipping a finger inside her she winced in pain at first then mumbled as pleasure radiated from her. She felt close against his fingers and he couldn’t wait to sink into her, using his teeth he yanked at her bra cup releasing her breasts from where they were held captive by her bra, greedily he took first one then the other nipple into his mouth and suck and licked them until she trembled “please” she begged and he grinned against the bare skin of her breast he licked his way down past her belly stopping just a second to dip his tongue into her navel. Then his mouth was upon her and her breathing became more ragged “David please” she begged again clutching at the sheets as her toes curled he decide to reward her finally. Crawling back up the bed using his hands for support he laid on top of her she spread her legs anxiously and he slammed into her a scream pierced the silence in the room and David winced he must have bruised himself she was so tight tears pricked the corners of her eyes and he lowered his head to kiss her he could tell this was her first time. He slowed the pace a little but kept up the pressure soon she came clawing at his back and looking around wildly like a caged animal he kissed her whole face then her neck and ears calming her down. She relaxed and flexed her waist to match each of his stroke soon passion enveloped her and she was ready for the chase he pulled out and flipped her over without hesitation she bent into a kneeling position and he smiled “good girl” he entered her slowly this time a long moan sounded in her throat and she held onto the bedpost he gently massaged her back as he slipped in and out of her. She was dripping wet he could tell she was enjoying herself gradually he picked up the pace slamming into her harder pulling all the way out and back in he could feel himself building and closed his eyes suddenly she pushed him and turned on him suddenly positioning herself over him she slid down on him impaling herself he inhaled deeply savoring the feeling she began riding him slowly at first then picked up the pace he wa
tched in sheer pleasure as her breasts bounced up and down he couldn’t resist the urge to take them into his hand and rolling her nipples slowly between his fingers she moaned in reaction to this moving her waist faster in circles David closed his eyes as he reached his climax she didn’t stop until he relaxed and the spasms from his ejaculation seized. She attempted to get off but he held her in place pulling the covers up over them and holding her close. They fell asleep like that. When they awoke late the next morning she was still in his arms and he was grateful for that he kissed the back of her neck and she smiled she turned in his arms and he cuddled her “bathroom” she whispered “through there” he answered pointing she stood up taking one of the sheets and wrapping herself up. He listened as the pipe on the faucet came on and water poured into the face basin as he listened he smiled he liked the sound of another human being in his personal space a few seconds went by and she was again in his presence “hi” she whispered “breakfast?” he asked she nodded “help yourself to anything in my closet I’ll go let the cooks know” he kissed her and pulled back “you brushed your teeth?” She grinned shyly “I used your toothbrush” he picked her up “naughty” he said nuzzling the naked spot between her breasts she wrapped her legs around his waist causing her ass to spread just right and fill his hands. Slowly he massaged them low moans emitted from her thrusting upwards he was inside her again she winced slightly must be sore from last night he decided to be gentle “hungry still?” He asked “food can wait” she said smiling “by the looks of things we have plenty of breakfasts to go” he grinned “you read my mind” he responded taking her back to his bed.
The end
Story
A beautiful hotel room filled with a celebrity makeup artist, a couple of international hairdressers, a world-renowned fashion designer checking the quality of a wedding dress, and then there’s me, Lauren the bride. These people are scrambling all over me to apply my eyeshadow, curling and pulling up sections of hair, and they are asking me if everything is to my liking. I don’t want to be that pretentious bride so I just nod and smile. Everything is so grand and beautiful when the doors of the activity center of the hotel opened. Gorgeous flowers, beautifully adorned chairs but the guests are quite few, very few. The guests are mostly from the groom’s side. The only guests I have are my best friend since childhood and my brother and his family. But even so, this is supposed to be the happiest day of a girl’s life, right? Well for me, that’s not the case. I’m going to be married to a rich cowboy whose family owns a brewery in Texas. The only problem is, I don’t love him. In fact, I’m his mail order bride.
So how did I got into this situation? My family used to be well endowed financially and we didn’t have any problems. Until my father decided to invest. It wasn’t bad at first but he then got scammed by some people that seemed to be trustworthy. Debts started piling over us to the point that we had to sell our house and car. We all just lived in an apartment together until my brother got married and our parents died. I was left alone in that small apartment. Eventually, our debts caught up to us and since my brother is the eldest, they’re going to sue him if we don’t pay them back. I cannot let my niece and nephew grow up having a father in jail so I have made a decision. I registered myself as a mail-order bride.
I found out about mail order brides when I was watching the news. The reporters were talking about women from Asia and Eastern Europe commit themselves to be mail order brides for a quick way to get by in life. It was not a good feeling advertising myself online, as if I was selling myself. But I guess that’s what it was like. I didn’t tell my friends and relatives about this marriage because I felt ashamed. I felt ashamed because these people would judge me after I resort to marrying someone I don’t know who is rich. So my guests at the wedding were just a few people who I trust completely and won’t judge me.
I remembered the day on our first meeting of my future husband. His mansion is in a large land of acres upon acres filled with horses, cattle, and other farm animals. I sat in a huge living room with a high ceiling. Everything looks so expensive and precious that I don’t want to touch anything. I heard footsteps tapping on the polished floor of the mansion. I looked up and it seemed to be from the stairs. Out comes a handsome man wearing a checkered shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and some jeans. Even in his cowboy attire, he’s quite attractive because of his blue eyes and brown neat hair.
“Howdy, you must be Lauren Matthews,” he said in his slight Texas accent. Even with his cheery greeting, his face seemed to be indifferent.
“Um yeah. And you’re Luke Wilson, the son of the president of Wilson Brewery Inc.” I replied.
“That’s right. And now that we have gotten acquainted, let’s discuss some things first before our lawyers come with our pre-nuptials.”
We talked about ourselves since it was our first time meeting each other. I have already known most of the things about him since his life was mostly in the news like his achievements, his life events, and even the number of girlfriends he had. The reason that he is marrying a mail order bride has not been mentioned yet. I know that he is going into his 30s and his dad is making him marry but I don’t get why he shouldn’t be marrying the person he loves. I just don’t get rich people. Just because they have money doesn’t mean that they should buy people off to marry them. Then again, I am doing this to pay off debts so I have to accept it for now.
I, on the other hand, have talked about myself and the reason why I’m doing this. It seems that he’s understanding of my situation but he seems to be indifferent about it. It’s like he doesn’t care that I’m in such financial trouble as long that he can marry me. Also, the looks of his future wife are important to him so it means he has chosen me because I looked attractive.
The process of our wedding was fast after that meeting. Apparently, I don’t get to choose what I want for the wedding, which is good because again, this is not the wedding that I want where I marry for money. We did dress rehearsals and during that time, Luke only kept a blank expression. It’s as if he does not want to do this but he has to because his father told him to.
And now we’re here; I’m walking down the aisle, heading towards the altar. I can hear whispers and murmur in the groom’s side. “So he’s marrying that woman?” one I heard said.
“From what I heard, she’s marrying him for the money.”
“Such a gold-digger.”
“It’s obvious that she’s not suited for him and now she’s marrying him because he’s rich.”