by Terra Wolf
I always thought getting married would be hard. But instead, Molly made it simple. She was so easy to love, to enjoy, to be with. Molly might have been my fake fiancée but she was about to be my real wife and mate, and I couldn’t have been happier.
Twenty- One
Molly
Aiden carried me over the threshold of our bedroom and let me down in the middle of the room. We were in the manor on a private island his uncle owned, which we’d chosen as our honeymoon destination.
I looked at Aiden—the love of my life—and put my arms over his shoulders.
“I can’t believe we did it,” I whispered to him, unable to look away from his gorgeous brown eyes.
“Neither can I honestly. Did you see my uncle’s face when they asked if anyone opposed the union?”
“I thought he was going to fall out of his chair!”
“You and me both. How the hell did we manage to pull this off? And I got you out of it. Jesus, I’m lucky,” he nipped my lips playfully and kissed them slowly, taking my breath away.
I was wearing a long satin dress, which I’d worn during our reception before we boarded a private plane and came here, and I couldn’t wait to take it off. It was really hot here, and the material stuck to my body. Also, I wanted to be naked so I could enjoy Aiden. Besides our heated moment in the closet, it had been a week since I had him. I needed more.
“That you are.” I tapped his nose with my forefinger and slid it over his mouth. He opened his lips and sucked my finger into his mouth. I gasped and clenched my thighs.
“So what do you like about me best? My sparkling personality? Or my great sense of humor?”
He smirked and went to the mini-bar. “I like everything about you.” He took a bottle of wine and filled two glasses. He handed me my glass. “To our long and happy marriage,” he said.
“To our long and happy marriage,” I repeated and we clank our glasses.
We were drinking in silence for several moments, looking at each other intensely, and I could feel our tension rising in the air.
“You know, I planned to go slow and all, but I really can’t.” He put his glass on the table. He took my glass out of my hand and put it next to his.
He unzipped my dress and took it off me in one swift move, leaving me in white lace bra and panties. “Damn, Molly. Do you see what you do to me?” He grabbed my hand and pressed it against his erection. I quickly wrapped my fingers around him and stroked him. He hissed and I increased my pressure.
A few moments later I pushed him to the bed and unzipped his pants. He was wearing a black tuxedo that suited him perfectly. He was so sexy. I’d been fantasizing about him the whole day, and I was actually counting minutes until I was able to have him all for myself.
I lowered his pants and underwear and pushed him to the bed. He lay down on the edge and I knelt on the floor in between his legs.
“What are you doing?”
“What does it look like?” I grinned and leaned my head, wrapping my mouth around his hard head. I took it deep into my mouth, and I could already feel his precum in the back of my throat.
“Molly... That is amazing. Yes.” He raised himself up on his elbows and looked at me with lustful eyes. He was groaning and pushing his hips toward me as I sucked him faster, squeezing his balls at the same time. He placed his hand on the back of my head and led me.
“You’ll make me cum.” Yes. I kneaded his balls and sucked harder. Just as he was about to come, I took his cock in my hand and jerked it off, positioning my breasts right above it so that his sperm would cover my chest. He came with a groan, shuddering hard as his sperm covered my boobs. He couldn’t take his eyes off me as I licked it off my lips.
“That is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
He raised himself up and took the tissue from the nightstand and then he cleaned my breasts. “Lie down,” he said as he took off all his clothes. I unclasped my bra and took it off along with my panties, and lay down, spreading my legs widely. “I will fuck you rough, but I need to taste you first, baby.”
He took the glass of wine he’d left on the table and brought it with him. He positioned himself above me and placed his lips on my neck, moving his lips and tongue over my skin as he neared my breasts.
“What are you doing?” I asked him, referring to the glass of wine he’d been holding.
“What does it look like?” he repeated the same words I’d used earlier. My pussy was throbbing and I needed my release badly.
He poured a bit of wine directly onto my nipple, and I shuddered, my nipple hardening instantly. The liquid slid over my breast to my stomach, and he leaned immediately to pick it up with his tongue.
“Oh,” I moaned, arching my back when his mouth came into contact with my nipple. He took it in between his teeth and sucked it, and I could feel my juices gush out of my mound. I loved when he played with my sensitive nipples.
He did the same thing with my other breast, licking the liquid off slowly with his tongue until the last drop. My skin had already become hypersensitive and I was trembling hard under his touch.
He moved his free hand over my arm and shoulder and then he slid it down my stomach. He reached my pussy, but he didn’t stop there, going to my knees and even lower. He was caressing my whole body, making me hotter and more desperate to get his touch where I wanted it the most.
Finally, he brushed his fingers over my swollen pussy, but it lasted briefly, before he poured some wine over my pulsating core.
“Aiden... Ah...” I buckled my hips when his mouth covered my clit. His tongue flickered over my lips and entrance, licking me clean. He did this once again, and I couldn’t hold myself anymore. “Please...”
He left his glass on the nightstand and returned in between my legs. He separated my lips with his fingers and slid his mouth all over my swollen flesh.
“Ah...” I writhed and caught my nipples in between my fingers.
He moved fast, flickering his tongue over my clit while pushing two fingers inside of me. My orgasm was building quickly in me, all that previous tension making the pleasure stronger, and I was already panting and all wet. Having his fingers inside of me while he ate me felt amazing and so intense, and I was already on the edge. “Don’t stop, Aiden. I’m going to come...”
“Yes, baby,” he murmured into my pussy and I pressed his head against me when I started orgasming.
“Ah!” I screamed and thrust my pussy into his face, convulsing through the continuous waves of pleasure.
His body was on top of me a second later, kissing me deeply as he grinded against me. I couldn’t believe I was married to him. Hell, we would never leave this island if we could avoid it. Just stay up all night fucking and during the day lay in the sun. This was paradise.
He sat next to me and brought me to his lap. I sat on him and placed my legs around his waist, continuing our passionate kiss as I rubbed my pussy up and down against his cock. Each time I went up, I was closer to getting him inside of me, and when his tip finally probed my entrance, I teased him by moving away.
He grabbed my hips. “What are you doing?” His voice revealed how much he wanted me. He needed me right now, but I enjoyed playing with him like this.
“You teased me, so now I tease you.” I grinned, looking at him all seductively, but the next moment he surprised me when he took complete control.
“I don’t think so,” he grunted and impaled me on his cock.
“Ah! Aiden!”
“This is what you get when you tease me like this.” He pushed me roughly on his cock, moving me like I was some rag doll as he increased the tempo quickly. “I get to fuck your brains out.”
His commanding voice was so sexy. “Yes, Aiden.”
“Good girl.”
The way his cock pierced through my pussy was more than I could handle, and for several moments I was just screaming as the searing pleasure burst through me again and again.
“You’re so wet for me, baby. You feel per
fect.”
I dug my nails into his shoulders as he pounded me to another orgasm, but even though I tried to raise myself up, already too sensitive, he pushed me back down and continued fucking me hard and fast.
“What are you doing?!” I screamed and rolled my head, closing my eyes shut. It was too much! He didn’t stop, mercilessly thrusting. He pushed me backward, making me lie on my back as he knelt with my legs around him, and pushed into me at a new angle.
“Ah!” This was even deeper! He was hitting me so hard now and it was so strong... I couldn’t bear this... I... “I’m coming!” I screamed again and came hard, soaking Aiden with my juices, and the next moment he came too.
“Molly,” he groaned and pushed into me one last time. “That was so good, baby.”
I smiled lazily at him, still unable to catch my breath. I felt so spent, but Aiden had other plans for me. “Come with me. I have an idea.” His eyes glimmered with excitement.
He pulled out of me and pulled me by hand off the bed and out to the balcony. “Aiden! Where are you taking me?”
Twenty- Two
Molly
The balcony led to the secluded beach behind the house, and it felt rather unusual being naked practically in public. I knew no one was probably around, but it still felt taboo.
“Let’s swim for a bit.”
“What?” I laughed. “But what if someone sees us?”
“Don’t worry. We are all alone here tonight.”
We reached the small beach with the white sand that had a great sea view. Aiden pulled me to the water that was surprisingly warm. “So how do you feel so far, Mrs. Bradford? Are you enjoying our honeymoon?” He swam near me, circling me as I floated in one place.
There was something truly erotic in the way our naked bodies glimmered under the moonlight, and like always, I was wondering how lucky I was to get Aiden as my husband. And to think it all started with me losing my job.
“It is even better than I imagined.” The water relaxed me, soothing the ache in my body after the wild sex we’d just had. “I love you, Aiden.”
He swam to me and grabbed my face. “I love you too, baby.” He started kissing me all over my face. His nearness was intoxicating, and I loved the feeling of his hard muscles under my fingertips. It screamed power and dominance, and it made me hot even in the cool water. My pussy was already reacting to Aiden, pulsating again, and I could feel him becoming tense too.
“I can never get enough of you,” he murmured and brought me close to the shore.
The water reached our waists now, so we stood against each other as our hands roamed all over our bodies. We were all hands and lips, becoming more aroused each second. He pushed me backward until we got out of the water and then he helped me lie down. The sand on my back was hard, but it didn’t bother me, since all I could focus on was Aiden in between my legs, pressing his mouth against my pussy with urgency.
I arched my back and pushed my hips into him, trying to feel him as much as possible. His hands slid over my upper thighs as his tongue moved over my clit, and I was already squirming and moaning under him.
“Ah, that is so good, Aiden. You will make me come again like that. Yes! Right there...”
I grinded against him as the pressure in my mound increased. He thrust three digits into my hole and started fucking me fast as he sucked my swollen clit. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” I rolled my hips and pressed his head tighter against me, my orgasm building quickly as his fingers worked faster in me. “Aiden!” I cried out and convulsed hard, losing myself in another shattering orgasm.
“You are so hot, baby.” He came above me and thrust into me before my orgasm wore off, and I screamed in a sudden burst of pleasure. “I love your warm, wet pussy squeezing my cock like this. I want nothing more than to fuck you again and again for the rest of our lives.”
“Not just the next ninety days then?” I still wasn’t sure what would happen when our deal was over.
“We can practice for the next ninety days, for our forever.”
His words turned me on. Practicing sounded like a great idea. Even though I already orgasmed several times, it was always easy for him to make me come again, and I felt the knots forming in my stomach when he brought me closer to another climax.
“Fuck me harder, Aiden.” He groaned and rammed more forcefully into me. He brought my legs on his shoulders and dug his fingers into my ass.
“You’re only mine, Molly. This perfect, little pussy is only mine.” He was breathing heavily, and his movements were wild as he came closer to his orgasm. He groaned and stilled, shuddering hard as he spurted his seed deep into me—never taking his eyes off me—and this triggered another climax in me. I moaned and writhed, losing myself in my pleasure.
He lowered my legs and brought his forehead on mine, trying to catch his breath. “Molly, this was amazing.”
“Yeah.”
He separated himself from me and lay down next to me. We were holding hands as we watched the stars above us. I glanced at him and found him deep in thoughts as he gazed at the dark sky.
“What are you thinking about?” I asked him.
“I’m thinking about how I wish there was some shooting star right now.”
“Oh? Why?”
He looked at me and smiled. He was so beautiful. “I want to make a wish.”
“Really? So if you saw one, what would you wish? I don’t think we should add a boating trip to this honeymoon.”
He laughed, “No, I’m not wishing for that. Not after last time.”
I watched his hands mindlessly cross his stomach.
He looked at the stars again. “I would wish we could have a new family member soon. A little cub.”
My heart jumped in my chest and I felt happiness spreading in me. “Oh really?”
“Yes.” He looked at me again. “Here I am—thinking how great it would be if you could get pregnant tonight.”
I grinned widely. This was something I’d been planning to tell him and I just waited for the right time...
I stood up and walked around the beach until I found a stick. He looked at me curiously. “What are you doing?”
I took one small stick and started making letters in the sand with it.
“Hey, Molly?” I didn’t answer anything until I was done.
“Okay. Here. Take a look.” I motioned with my hand to the letters on the sand.
He stood up, his confusion written all over his face. He came over and stopped right next to me.
“You don’t need a shooting star,” he read and cocked his head to the side. “What do you mean?”
Oh, he was so adorable when he was confused. I walked several feet away from him and started writing new letters. I motioned him to read it when I finished. He approached me and read, “Because your wish came true.” He snapped his head at me. “What?”
I giggled and moved to a new spot. I wrote new words and told him to come and read them.
“A new family member is coming,” he read, and I could see that he was becoming excited. “Molly, what does this mean?”
I rolled my eyes and wrote new words beneath the last ones.
“Dummy, I’m pregnant,” his face twisted into a most radiant smile I’d ever seen on him. “So yeah, guess what? Your new wife apparently gets crazy jealous when she’s hormonal.”
“You’re pregnant?!” he shouted in joy and I finally erupted into laughter.
“Yes!”
“Molly!” He closed the distance between us and pulled me into his arms. “Oh baby, I can’t believe this!” He brought his hands around my waist and lifted me up in the air.
“Aiden, what are you doing?” I squealed as he spun me around.
“Baby, I love you so much!” he shouted, still spinning me around, and I was starting to feel a bit dizzy.
“If you keep doing that I’m going to be sick!”
“Oh. I’m sorry.” He put me down immediately, grabbing me cheeks. His eyes burned into mine. “I love you so
much, Molly.” He pressed his lips against mine. “I can’t believe this. Thank you. Thank you for everything. I’m so happy right now! You have no idea how much.”
I laughed. “Are you becoming emotional?”
He frowned, slightly embarrassed. “No.”
“Yes, you are. Your eyes are totally teary now.”
“No, they are not.”
“Yes, they are.”
“You’re imagining things.”
I was so happy. I had this gorgeous man and soon we were going to have a baby, and I felt like the happiest person alive. “I should thank you, Aiden. You totally saved me that day in the pub.”
We kissed again, melting into each other. This was a perfect honeymoon and I never wanted it to end.
“We’re having a cub, I can’t believe it.”
“I know,” I agreed. “Our lives are about to change.”
“They already have, and I can’t wait for things to only get better with my mate. My forever.”
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