I continue using my hands and mouth as Jake’s hands dive into my hair. His hips piston, as I suck him down, I know when he’s about to come. His hands fist tighter in my hair, and his breath is coming in harder.
“I’m coming down your throat, Larissa,” he warns, before he blows. I take every drop of his come and swallow.
“Fuck, woman,” he says as brings me up to stand. My wedding dress pools down by my feet. I’m left standing in my heels and sexy lingerie. I look up at Jake and see the desire on his face. His cock is already back to life.
“Get back on the bed, hands above your head,” he demands. When he gets like this, I’m liquid putty to him. The want and desire pool in my panties as I climb back onto the bed, on all fours until I lay down and I’m on my back. I slowly bring my hands up, and I now know why he left his belt on the bed as he picks it up and ties my hands to the bed with his belt.
“This okay?” he questions. I pull on it and can still wiggle my wrists.
“I’m more than okay,” I respond.
“Taking my time with you tonight, we probably won’t get any sleep, and I’m not sorry at all,” he grunts.
He moves in between my thighs, running his hands over every inch of my body. When he gets to my breasts, he moves my bra down and then his mouth is on my nipple. He’s biting and licking while his other hand is in between us. I feel him slip inside my panties, where he finds my clit. His thumb circles it and it has me arching my back off the bed as he switches to my other breast.
“Jake, please. I need you inside me,” I plead.
“Not yet, baby. You gotta be patient,” he growls as he leaves my nipple and licks a path down my stomach, before dipping underneath the lace of my panties.
He takes his finger off my clit and I groan. I don’t want him to leave any part of my body.
Jake wrenches my panties down my thighs and then his mouth is on my pussy. My hips rock into him and if my hands were free, they would be in his hair.
“Fuck, you taste good,” he says before diving back in. He licks, sucks, and even bites. It’s only moments before I’m coming again.
He slowly brings me back down, before he’s up on his haunches and holding his cock in his hands.
“More, I need more,” I beg as he puts the head of his cock inside my pussy, just leaving it there. I bear down on it and then he surges inside me, finally giving me what I want. No, what I need. His lips find mine as he continues to rock in and out of me. My arms are pulling on the belt that’s still wrapped around my wrists, when he finally undoes it and then my hands find his shoulders and we’re both on the verge of coming.
“Where am I coming, Larissa? On these gorgeous as fuck tits, on your bare pussy lips, or am I coming deep inside you?” he grunts out.
“Inside me, Jake. I need to feel all of you inside of me,” I say as I tip my head back and come. I can feel jet after jet of him coming inside me.
I fall back, Jake is still inside me. I can feel the combined wetness of us, as he slowly thrusts his hips, dragging out our orgasm as long as possible.
“Best night of my life, baby. Best night of my fucking life,” he says, as we both lay down together. We’re both flat on our backs, but there’s still too much distance between us. I move over and snuggle in close and he holds me.
“Thank you for the most amazing day ever, Jake. It was better than any of my dreams could ever be,” I tell him.
“I’d do anything for you, Larissa,” he says drowsily. I lay my head on his chest and we both drift off to sleep, married and content.
Epilogue
Eight weeks later
Epilogue One
Jake
“Jake!” I hear Larissa scream from our bedroom. I rush towards her, thinking something must be wrong with her or Eli.
“What’s wrong?” I come barreling into the master bedroom and stop dead in my tracks. Larissa is holding a pregnancy test in her hand and she’s smiling.
“The impossible happened. I’m pregnant! Do you know how rare this is? To become pregnant while breastfeeding?” She asks while laughing.
“Jesus woman, you scared the shit out of me,” I say, but then I scoop her up in my arms and spin her around. I’m so damn happy. I know the kids will be close in age and it may wear her out more than she was while pregnant with Elijah, but I’m so fucking happy. I get to see my woman become round with my child. I get to be there for every fucking step.