Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 64(@200wpm)___ 51(@250wpm)___ 43(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 64(@200wpm)___ 51(@250wpm)___ 43(@300wpm)
The ocean breeze sweeps Elena’s veil across her face, allowing me a chance to touch her sooner. God, a year of bliss, and I can’t get enough of just touching her. It’s like I need to make up for the lost time that I ached to make her my wife. My father was right. Waiting proved more that she was perfect for me. It meant that I had no need for anyone else.
Elena’s the only one I’ll ever need. “As beautiful as the day we met.”
Our ceremony is short and sweet. Just as he says, “You may kiss the bride,” a large swell comes in and hits the shore, sliding over our bare feet. We laugh, and the photographer gets a bunch of shots of Elena smiling. Yes. My mother was right. We needed to have my wife in the prettiest dress, shining brightly as she gave herself to me. I pull her into my arms and bend her at the waist as I kiss her hard, thrusting my fingers into her pinned-up curls. Fuck, this isn’t the place to have a hard-on.
The next swell takes care of that. “Oh shit.” We get a larger wave, hitting us a little harder. We’re a lot wetter, soaked to our waists.
“I guess it’s time for the reception inland a bit more,” my mother calls out. The hotel staff get to work. We knew it would be a breezy day when we arrived yesterday, but what can you do? I wouldn’t have it any other way. Now I have a reason to strip Elena sooner.
“If you’ll excuse us, we need to change.”
“Sure,” my father winks, taking my son who is the spitting image of me as a baby.
“You got me wet on purpose.” I might have stepped a bit closer for the next wave.
“Yep.” I flip her over my shoulder and swat her ass because I can. She giggles and then moans, rubbing her hips on me as we move to our private villa. Once inside, I close the door, forgetting about our guests and our little one for the next hour because my wife needs all of my attention as we make new memories and I remind her that she’s mine forever.
Tearing off her wet wedding gown, and grateful, I told her to pick a second dress for the reception, I lie my wife down on the cool seats, staring at her beauty.
I wet my lips as I tug off my suit jacket. “So sexy, Mrs. King.”
She nods, moving up to the center of the bed and parting her thighs. “Yes, you are, Mr. King. Now hurry. Your wife is extremely horny.” Her hands slowly snake down her body, making way to her soaked pussy, but not before my hand gets there first. I give her a nice little pop on her mound.
“No, bad girl. That’s mine. Don’t touch.”
“You’re taking too long. You know I have to take matters into my own hands when you take too long.” Removing my shirt, I climb onto the bed right between her thighs.
“Those days are over, my love.” My hand goes to her slit and I run two fingers up and down, teasing her while she reaches for my slacks, unclasping them and then sliding the zipper ever so slowly. “Tease,” I growl.
“It’s hard to concentrate.” Her voice quakes as the first of many orgasms builds.
“Let me help you.” I pull my fingers from her slit, slipping them into my mouth. She pouts when I climb off the bed. “I’ll be right back, love. I’m just much faster.” Losing every inch of my clothes, I stand naked, dick pointed toward my stomach and ready to breed my wife again. Her tongue peeks out to wet her soft petal lips while she eyes my cock.
With a swift flip she’s on her knees moving to the edge of the bed, lips parted. Her gentle hands wrap around my girth, taking my length in one long stroke before licking my precum off the tip and then looking me in the eyes with such hunger. My cock jerks from the sight of my gorgeous wife’s ass up in the air, back bowed and eyes on me as she slides her mouth around my shaft. I want to close my eyes and ride the bliss, but I don’t want to miss the view. Reaching over I cup her round ass cheek and then give it a spank. “Fuck, you’re getting me close, baby. If you don’t stop I’m going to come.”
She moans around me before pulling off. “I need you to fuck me hard.” She spins around on the bed, staying on all fours, popping that ass out, eager for me to take her from behind and I do. Kneeling on the bed, I line up the tip with her hole and slide right in. Fuck, she may be wet enough to easily get in, but she’s so fucking tight that my balls are ready to unload every drop of cum.