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WARNING! The following Chapter will have sexual content!

Tobias P.O.V

Night of our wedding

I lite the last candle, turning around making sure I didn't miss one. I want everything to be perfect for her, for us. I already have a ice bucket on the night stand keeping the unopened wine chilled, along with two wine glasses and a few chocolate treats. I decide to sit on the edge of the bed to wait for my bride to come to me.

Never in my life would I have thought this night would ever come. A night where I am now a husband and a Father. A night where I would no longer have sex with just any woman, but make love to my wife.

Up til now sex life has been anything but meaningful and special. Sex was always my way of self pleasure, and distress from the world. Never have I ever made love to a woman that I wanted to please instead. I want nothing more than to make Tris feel the love I have for her. The love and cherish that she deserves but never received. I would do anything to make sure she does receive that tonight and every night for the rest of our lives.

It was agreed that although Tris and I needed time to ourselves, Ethan will always come first. We decided it was best to get things to normal for his sake. After all he does go to bed at eight... We have all night. Seeing that tomorrow is Monday, we took tomorrow off. Ethan will be attending school, giving Tris and I plenty of alone time to be the Newly weds we are.

I never understood the power two words had until today. The moment we both said our "I do's" I swear there has been this electrical pull in my core towards Tris. The pull is so strong all day for her. It's kept me half hard for her all day long. It took a lot of self control not to drag her into a bathroom or storage closet at the restaurant and just flat out attack her. I know she felt the same way too. Tris couldn't keep her hands to herself from under the table. I had to remind myself to keep breathing each time I felt her hand inch closer to my groin. Luckily she stopped just inches away from it or else I would taken her right there and than. She was just lucky that she was wearing such a long dress. God knows what my fingers could have done to her that moment, if given the chance.

I glance down at the ring that I now wear, the silver band that I will gladly wear for the rest of my life. What was once wore as a trick to a client, turned into reality. I think over the events that leads me to this moment. A week of pretending to be a family. Only in the end we didn't need to pretend. We became a family. It's was than that I could no longer deny my true feelings for Tris. Even her son sneaked his way into my heart.

My head snaps up and my dick completely hardens the moment I hear the door open. I watch Tris shyly smile while making her way into the bedroom. I quickly stand meeting her at the door, just inches away from her body. While looking into her eyes my hand gently closes the door for her at the same time turning the lock on the knob. Locking us in from the world.

We both stand for a moment just staring at each other, breathing in the same air. I finally can no longer take the little space that is left. The need for her is too great. Like nothing I have ever felt before. My left hand lifts slowly only allowing my finger tips to barely graze her right arm softly working their way up towards her shoulder, than her neck, til I my hand reaches the back of her head. I no longer can resist her lips, wanting to taste her.

The kiss is soft and tender at first. Our lips move in sync with one and another. My other hand that was on the door now has found it's home on her waist, gently squeezing and releasing her. My skin begins to boil as her hands begin to explore my back. My tongue licks her lower lip asking for permission and pleased when she quickly grants me. I let my tongue explore every inch of her mouth. She moans into my mouth, encouraging me to continue. I pull her body closer to me, needing the small gap between us to no longer exist. I know she can feel my need for her as she moans the moment my dick is pressed up against her stomach. She breaks our kiss in need of oxygen. But my lips don't leave her, as they make their way down her jaw, nibbling her neck. I purposely aim for the sensitive skin under her ear. I am rewarded with a louder moan. Her moans sends shivers down to my groin. I hold her even tighter against me.

I am so lost with in her, with in this moment. I never realized we were making our way to the bed, until my legs bumps into the bed. Our gaze meets each other. Our hands move at the same time, having a mind on their own. Her fingers begin to work on the buttons on the white shirt I wore for our wedding. As my hands find their way to her zipper on her back, lowering it slowly down. For the first time, I am torn. I loved seeing Tris in her white, simple, long dress. The sight of her was breathing taking. I truly believe in my heart that she is the most beautiful bride that ever existed. But at the same time needing to have her bare before me. When her zipper meets her end, my hands slowly make their way to her shoulders. My finger tips slowly pushing the thin straps of her dress off her shoulders and down her arms, letting her dress fall to the floor. At the same time she pushes my now open shirt off my shoulders. She breaks our gaze, glancing down at my chest. My eyes close on their own as the sensation of her touch on my bare skin overwhelms me. My eyes finally open when I feel her trembling hands working on my pants and they fall down to the ground joining the rest of our clothing.

"Are you nervous?" I ask barely a whisper. I can hear the need in my voice. She shakes her head no, not trusting her voice. "Tris?" I ask. I don't want her to be nervous or scared of me. I know she has never truly had a pleasant sexual experience before. "It's just me here, Love. We can go as slow as you want."

"I love you, Tobias." She says looking up at me. I don't see fear in her eyes, I see love.

"I love you too, Tris, more than I could have ever known could be possible." I say wanting her to know how much she truly means to me. She reaches out, cradling my face in her hands. She pulls me down meeting her lips with mine. This kiss isn't like before, it doesn't start out soft and tender. Instead it hunger and filled with passion. I can feel her relax under this kiss. I gently lay her on the bed, never once breaking our heated kiss until oxygen becomes once again an issue. I slowly make my way down her neck to her bare shoulders. My hand unhooked her bra, quickly disregarding it on the floor. I slowly trace my tongue on the mounts of her breath. I hear her calling out my name as her hands grip my hair. I want more of her. I take a nipple into my mouth, while kneading the other. This only causes Tris to moan even louder. I love hearing Tris cries in pleasure. I kiss every inch of her chest down to her stomach, as my hand already find the hem of her white lace panties slowly pulling them down her legs. The only sound in the room is Tris' and I's panting. I take one last look in her eyes before I finally decide to do the one thing I have never done before.

I stick my tongue out of my mouth licking lightly up her slight of her pussy. I can tell how much she wants me by her smell and juices coming from her. This makes me harder than I thought was ever possible. She tastes so good, I need more. I go in licking her juices more up, even sucking to make sure not one drop goes to waste. I hear her calling out my name, right before I insert one finger into her tight, wet pussy. My tongue starts to circle around her sensitive bundle of nerves. She starts to cry out incoherently, I know what I am doing must be right. It doesn't take her long at all before her body responds to me, her walls starts to clench against my now two fingers. "Tobias. Don't stop." Tris cries out. I don't intend too. I continues to assault on her until I am sure she ridden her orgasm out. I slowly kiss up her body.

The moment I reach her lips, I notice something with in her switches. She assaults my mouth without any more hesitation. She pushes herself up, signaling for me to lay down on my back. As she kisses down my chest, to my stomach, pulling off my briefs. I swear I might stop breathing, Tris, will kill me tonight. Her finger tips barely graze the tip of my dick. I will explode in her hand if she touches me, I'm beyond turned on. I quickly but gently flip us back over. I need to be inside her. I lay between her legs. I can feel her grinding up hips upwards to meet mine. Her wetness rubs on my dick. I rub the tip against her clit, teasing. I line my tip with her entrance, but I don't enter. Instead I rest my forehead against hers, making sure there is no hesitation with in her. I want her to give herself to me completely.

"I love you, Tris." I whisper to her. I lean in little more kissing her sweet lips pouring all the love I have into the kiss, as I slowly thrust into her tight body. I feel her hands gripping my back. I have to remind myself to go slow and gentle. Not only am I big to begin with. Tris hasn't been with anyone in eight years. I slowly inch my way in to her until I am fully seated inside her. "God your so tight." I pause, letting her get use to my size. I wrap my arms around Tris, holding her tightly against me. Not wanting any space between us. I kiss her every where I can reach. Her lips, her forehead, eyes, neck, the mounts of her breasts. I want her to feel cherished and loved. Her grip on my back tells me that she is still uncomfortable. I want nothing more than to distract her of that pain. I wait for her to move her thrust her hips signaling that she is ready. The movement causes my dick to move slightly in and out of her. We both moan to the sensations that it causes.

I begin to slowly move out of her tightness and once only my tip is still in her do I thrust right back with the same torture speed. I continue to hold on tight to her body as I work in and out of her. "Is this ok?" I ask.

"Oh God Yes!" She yells out taking me by surprise. This causes my body to speed up faster wanting nothing more than to increase her pleasure. She meets my every one of my thrust. We find out rhythm. "Oh. God. I'm coming, Tobias." Tris moans, tilting her head back. I feel her walls clenching on my dick, I have never felt anything like it. She almost sends me over the edge with her. But I keep my pace making sure for her to ride out her orgasm. I kiss and suck on her neck while increasing once again my speed and power against my thrust. She feels so damn good. I don't want this to end but even I feel the endurable coming.

"Tris." I moan her name giving a final thrust into her body as I feel myself exploding inside her. My wife. I feel Tris' body fully relaxed, and spent inside my arms. I am ready to roll over and pull out of her. I want be I inside her for as long as she would allow me too. I continue to kiss her neck, and her shoulders. I slowly and gently pull out of Tris' body. Rolling off of her, I pull her close to my side. Her head rests on my chest. I feel her body relax as she falls into a deep and restful sleep. I allow her soft breathing to take me under along with her with the woman I love, my wife.

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