“You’ll never get me in a tuxedo again.” He growled.
“That’s okay.” I smiled. “Once was enough.”
“I might even burn it for good measure.” He slid off a shoe and stretched out his foot.
“Don’t you dare...” I narrowed my eyes at him.
“Fine...” He tossed his shirt on the chair. “Now, I think we have a marriage to consummate. I’ve been waiting all day to have you to myself. Everyone was so stingy today, wanting photographs and all that bullshit.”
“I don’t know if I’m up for sex tonight.” I grinned at him. “I have a headache. You should get used to that. Now that we’re married, we can just go to bed and sleep.”
“Don’t even try that shit.” He walked over and wrapped his arms around me.
“So tired...” I faked a yawn.
“I’ll wake you up.” He turned me around and gave me a firm smack on the seat of my panties.
“You’ll have to do better than that.” I shook my head and wiggled my ass at him.
“Will I now?” He slid my panties down and gave me a harder one.
“Yeah, that’s a little better. Still tired though...” I faked another yawn.
“Now you’re really going to get it.” He took me by the arm and sat down on the bed, pulling me across his knee.
“What kind of man spanks his wife on their wedding night?” I teased.
“Your man.” He gave me several firm smacks.
“I’m awake now.” I laughed.
“Yeah, I bet you are.” He spanked me several more times, a little bit harder than the others. “How about that headache?”
“All gone!” I said quickly.
“So, you’re not going to try and hold out on me?” He delivered two more in the center of my bottom.
“No!” I squeaked. “I’m ready!”
“I’m glad we had this talk.” He gave me a few more for good measure before he finally lifted me off of his lap.
Shane stood up from the bed and removed his pants as I finished undressing. He climbed into bed with his cock already hard and ready for action. He slid between my thighs like he had so many times before, but it felt different knowing he was my husband.
His cock pressed against the wetness between my legs and then he entered me. I slid my hips forward against him, welcoming my husband for the first time as his wife. He slid in a little more with each thrust and I was almost in orgasmic bliss as soon as he was all the way inside. I could sense the same intensity in his eyes.
The exhaustion I felt was washed away quickly when my body reacted to his touch. He picked up the pace and I moaned with pleasure, thankful it was something I would feel for the rest of my life. I closed my eyes when he started kissing my neck and slid his hands along the side of my ribs.
“You’re mine.” He whispered.
“Forever.” I replied with a moan.
It didn’t take either of us long to reach the climax of our pleasure. We had been apart for a while until I finished school, and neither of us wanted to wait long for our release. Perhaps it was the comfort of being there, the knowledge we didn’t have to rush anything, or the fact we could enjoy it anytime we wanted that let us relax so easily.
My pussy clenched on his cock as an orgasm swept over me and he started to cum inside of me. He drove himself deep one final time and his cum exploded with several hard streams. I sank into his arms and felt a calmness sweep across me—one that I had never really felt before because I always knew the moment would come when I had to leave.
There was no deadline approaching and no need to worry that someone would be concerned that I didn’t check in. He held me and kissed me lightly, letting his tongue move along my body as I sighed with excitement. We finally let the exhaustion overtake us as we closed our eyes with sleep teasing the edge of our minds.
The fire roared in the background, crackling in the otherwise dark cabin. I knew I was where I belonged, exactly where I wanted to be. I leaned against him and pulled his arms around me tighter. He squeezed lightly and ran his hand down my arm.