Licking me with in an inch of consciousness, or at least that was how it felt, Ryan ceased licking to gently finger me as my orgasm exploded from me. The fact we were married making all the sweeter.
When I’d recovered, I noticed that Ryan was naked too, somehow managing to get out of his tux one handed, the other tenderly fingering my pussy.
“Please,” I begged, my eyes locked on his beautiful cock.
“Of course.”
Helping me into a sitting position, Ryan fed me his cock, putting his hand on the back of my head as I did my best to relieve him, my new husband moaning ecstatically as I did so. Which, of course, only motivated me to try even harder.
It was a beautiful gift, his load filling my receptive little mouth with sweet goodness. It might feel sinful or decadent under other circumstances but right then and there, it felt nothing but right.
“Good girl,” he cooed, stroking my lips with his thumb before giving it to me to suck clean
I was already so insanely happy I honestly didn’t need anymore. My need was satisfied and anything more would just be icing and cherries. And apparently Ryan liked desserts as much as I did.
Getting my legs over his arms in a position I would have once though impossible, Ryan eased the head of his cock into my wet and ready pussy, not needing to stroke me first. We knew each other well enough by then. I knew he was coming and welcomed it. So did my pussy, hugging his cock warmly as he slid it in.
Kissing me like it was our last night on earth, my darling husband pumped my tight little pussy. His big, beautiful cock causing stars to supernova behind my eyes. The sensation beyond the capacity of any human language to full express.
I came to a few minutes later, Ryan kissing me back to the land of the living like a real-life Prince Charming.
“I love you,” I said, meaning with ever fiber of my being.
“I love you too.”
His hand found its way to my slightly aching but thoroughly satisfied pussy, applying its miraculous healing touch.
“I suppose we can stop the birth control now,” he said, two fingers disappearing inside.
“You mean it?”
“Of course.”
Fresh out of things to say, at least that would make any sort of sense, I decided to let my kiss express things better than I ever could have with mere words. There were times when you just had to feel.
THE END