Going All the Way - Forbidden Hot Boss Romance

As for me, life was better than I could ever have hoped or dreamed. I had no trouble keeping up my GPA or paying my tuition fees now that I no longer had to pay for accommodations, and my running career showed no signs of slowing down. As cliched as it sounded, I had a blessed life, and it was about to get better.

When I reached the top of the aisle, Tanner turned to face me. A warm and loving smiled lifted his lips.

“You look amazing,” he mouthed.

“So do you,” I mouthed back. And he did. In his custom-made tuxedo, he looked like a movie star, but I couldn’t wait to peel it off him later and make love for the first time as husband and wife.

The celebrant began the service, and when it came time to exchange vows and rings, Tanner and I turned to face one another. Love radiated from him and wrapped me in happiness.

He cleared his throat. “Brenda, I love you. You are my everything now and always. I give myself to you in marriage today, and I promise always to support you, encourage you, and inspire you. I will laugh with you, I will cry with you, and I will comfort you. You are the light of my life, and without you, I can’t shine. I am yours, and you are mine now and forever.”

Our guests oohed and aahed at his touching, heartfelt words.

Tears trickled down my cheeks. “From the second I ran onto the track field, there has only been you. You captivate and challenge me like no other. You make me want to be the best version of myself always. Every day, I fall in love with you more. I will support and encourage you no matter what. I will challenge you and probably frustrate you. And I promise to sometimes let you win a race, even when I know I could leave you in my dust. I am yours, and you are mine now and forever.”

We exchanged rings, and when we were pronounced husband and wife, Tanner took me in his arms and dipped me low before placing his lips on mine.

“I can’t wait until later,” he whispered. “I’m so in love with you, Mrs. Gordon. Thank you for making me the happiest man alive.”

“And I’m so in love with you, Mr. Gordon. You amaze me every single second of every single day.”

Hand in hand and to the sound of everyone clapping, we walked down the aisle and into our new life as husband and wife.****We danced at the reception till our feet hurt — I even had to kick off my high heels partway through. It felt like a dream and was indeed the most romantic night of my life. However, I knew it was only going to get better.

When it got close to midnight, it was time for Tanner and me to head out on our honeymoon. I was ready. I loved seeing all my friends and family here to celebrate and accept our love, but I desperately wanted to be alone with my new husband.

The limo pulled up to the curb, ready to whisk us away, and we ran, hand in hand, towards it. Tanner opened the door for me and helped me pull the thick layers of my dress inside. In a slick maneuver, he yanked them up just enough to run one of his big hands over the back of my thigh and give my rump a spank. It was so quick and surprising, I practically lost my step and squeaked, which made my new husband laugh.

When both of us were inside, and the limo was pulling off towards the airport, I looked over to Tanner, who grinned.

“Can you wait?” I asked coyly.

He shook his head, reaching out to pull me onto his lap.

My dress's skirt was so full and wide that we were both fighting the fabric to get to each other. It was comical, and we ended up laughing.

“Okay, no more princess dresses,” Tanner joked. I smiled at him, and he ran a finger down my cheek, looking thoughtful. “No, that’s a lie. You look beautiful, Brenda. You could wear this every day of the week, and that would make me happy.”

I giggled. “It would make it pretty hard to run.”

Leaning down slightly, I kissed Tanner’s lips as he smoothed down the fabric of my dress. Pushing some of the satin to the side, he found the hen and started to rub his hand up my leg beneath the skirts. The glide of his fingers was agonizingly slow but also exciting. I could feel my panties getting wetter from the anticipation.

His hand reached my thighs, pushing them open gently as he kissed my lips again. Our tongues danced together in my mouth, twisting and twirling in the heat of passion. Tanner’s mouth pressed harder into mine as he pushed his hand up into my panties and slid two fingers into my warm, wet pussy. It was slightly rough, but I was ready, and the penetration felt divine.