I wake up as the alarm rings and blink my eyes. Sitting up in bed I try to remember which day it is and what we have to do. Then it comes to my mind that Ethan and Hannah are getting married today. This means no Clayton's, no stupid do-it-yourselfer grunting like Tim, the toolman Taylor, believing it's funny and no hard work for me, so a smirk spreads across my face. But I have another business to do, namely supervising three men getting ready before ten AM. I doubt, I'll succeed, because I think it's easier to make world peace than to convince a man to do what you tell him to do.
But enough with the philosophizing. I get up and go downstairs into the kitchen, making coffee, tea and cocoa. We should all agree on one hot beverage, so making breakfast would be less work. But it's also satisfying to watch my family enjoying their favorite breakfast. Yeah, in the last few days Christian became a part of my family. So I continue with the preparation of an omelet, granola with yogurt and peanut butter jelly sandwiches. At least the boys are eating and drinking the same.
After setting the table, I make my way up to the kids' room to wake up my children, but as I open the door, I see that they aren't in their beds. It surprises me that my grumpy dwarfs woke and stood up deliberately before I have to pull them out of their bed by their ears. I'm looking for them on this level when I hear low voices in the bathroom. Quietly, I make my way to the bathroom door and see Christian in front of the mirror, shaving his face. Next to him, the kids are standing on stools by his left and right side, both having foam on their faces, ‚shaving' it off with little combs. Christian is explaining how to do it and they follow his instructions eagerly. At times like this it's obvious, how they miss a manly role model in their lives, how I'm not sufficient. Anyway, joy spreads out in my heart. I approach them, embrace Christian from behind and say:
"My three favorite men. Hurry up, breakfast is ready!"
"Mommy, you don't know how much work it is to shave a whole face", Tommy whines and Andy states:
"Haste makes waste!"
I giggle and sigh. "Then do your best. Breakfast is getting cold and I also need a few moments in the bathroom. Or do you want to accompany the ugliest woman at the wedding?" I ask them.
"That is impossible, even if we have to leave now! You're a natural beauty!" Christian says and my heart melts.
I smile and pat his arm. "Excuses after excuses, but they won't help you at all! Breakfast downstairs in five minutes!"
I turn around and make my way down to the living room. After a few moments, the boys come running down.
„Hey mommy! Come here and feel my shaved face!" Tommy says proudly. I giggle and rub my cheek on Tommy's face and say:
„Mmhh, it's sooo smooth. Just like a baby bum!"
Andy shrieks: „And now mine! MINE!" I rub my cheek on his cheek too and praise his work. Then they sit at the table and dig in. Christian soon comes to me and hugs me while whispering in my ear:
„And how's my face?" So I rub my cheek on his face too, but Christian turns his head and my lips are suddenly on his. And then he joins the children at the table and we all eat. After finishing breakfast I fire off my instructions as usual:
"Boys, your outfits are on your dressers. Christian, your suit is in the closet, hurry up and help the boys. I'm getting ready myself. Departure in forty-five minutes!"
After a marvelous hot shower, I step out and put on my robe. I curl my hair and pin it up. Then, I apply a little make up, not too much and go to my closet. I go through my drawer with my underwear and smile mischievously. I take playfull panties and put them on, but go without a bra. Then I take my dress and think about how long it took me to afford this. It's a grey convertible dress, which I tie to a one shoulder flat back style. I put on my as good as new silver 5 inch heels. I'm not used to this height, but today I'm brave, because this time, I have a man to cling to. Completing the outfit, I take my granny's necklace, earrings and a silver clutch. I go to the kids' bedroom and look how successful Christian was. I'm pretty impressed: He's tying Tommys tie and then the three of them are ready to go. 'No wonder, he's used to wear suits every day' I think to myself and shake my head to get rid of the thoughts of his past. I will enjoy today without any guilty conscience. I praise them and we all walk to the car.
We arrive at the hotel, where the festivity will take place and are directed to the beautiful garden. It's so huge, with trees, flower beds and a biotope. Tommy and Andy rush over looking for fish, while a waitress offers us a glass of champagne. There are these big Koi fish in the water, swimming their lapses lazily. Soon, the wedding planner arrives and wants to take Tommy with her to get him ready for his big appearance. I kneel in front of him and give him my last advice:
"Don't be nervous, you'll make it. Take tiny steps, just as we have practiced it and don't forget to smile. Behave and do as you're told. We will see you in a jiffy." I kiss him and take a quick photo with my phone. He waves at us and gives chase to the wedding planner.
Christian carries Andy on his hip and stretches his arm out to me. "Come on, candy cane, let's find our seats!" We follow the other guests to the arrangement of chairs. They stand beside each other in a big spiral line. I've never seen an aisle like this, but I love it. I discover little name tags on the chairs and start looking for ours. We sit rather near the end of the aisle, maybe because of Tommy. I ask Christian what the time is and he announces, that we have another half an hour. So we mingle with the other guests.
I don't know many of them, aside from Ray, Kate and José I only know Kate's parents and grandparents. And yes, there is also her cousin's son, who is just ugh … weird. We had one date, approximately one hundred years ago and it was the worst date ever, including dates I saw in movies or heard about from friends. He picked me up in his mother's car, with his mother driving. She dropped us off at a snack bar, which was so dirty and just gross, I immediately had to run to the restroom. This didn't help at all, seeing and smelling others had puked in there, too. I told him I was sick and he dragged me to the movies. We saw a Disney movie and he laid his arms around me awkwardly and grabbed my boobs – in a fucking Disney movie. I dumped the popcorn in his face and left the theater. He followed me and accompanied me home. At my door, he tried to kiss me or so I thought. He licked my face from my chin all the way up to the top, it was just eeeeeewwwwwww! I simulated period pains and he screamed, because – and I quote – 'that's the most disgusting thing he could think of'. He said goodbye and turned around, wiping his hands with a disinfectant wipe and spraying mouth spray in his mouth. I didn't believe my eyes, but I was glad, he was gone.
I snap out of the memory, because Harold, that's his name, stands in front of me.
"Harold", I greet him and offer him my hand.
"Anabelle", he says, shakes my hand and wipes his hand in his pants afterwards. I wonder if he knows, that every girl has her period every single month. Maybe no girl has ever lasted longer than a month.
"This is my husband Christian and my son Andy", I introduce them. He looks incredulous.
"Did you two had sex?" he asks bluntly. I choke on my champagne.
"No, it was immaculate conception", Christian answers seriously.
"I see", Harold murmurs. "Aunt Irma!" he bursts out and goes away.
"Creeeepyyy!" I sing and empty my glass. Christian chuckles and I giggle, feeling a bit light headed because my breakfast was little. I should slow down with the drinking or eat something.
Turning around, I see Kate in a dream of a dress. It's a long, yellow dress with a sweetheart neckline and a mermaid skirt. On the top, the gown is richly adorned with rhinestones, while yellow fabric is wrapped around her torso, ending in a one shoulder strap. She's the maid of honor and looks just gorgeous.
I turn to Christian and admire her attire: "Doesn't Kate look fantastic?"
"Yap. Just like a lemon, slashed by Wolverine" he says ungraciously. I poke him in the ribs and murmur a 'tsk, tsk'.
"Kate!" I cry and wave at her. She quickly makes her way towards us.
"Hey guys! Did you hand Tommy over already?" she asks stressed.
"Yeah, he's so nervous", I giggle.
"He will make his job just perfect!" she says. "Did you find your seats already?" she asks again.
"Yes, thanks", Christian answers. In the meantime, Andy has fallen asleep on his arms. "Well, we'll get seated then, it will begin in a few minutes", I say and wave at Kate.
Christian entwines my hand with his free hand as we are getting seated and smiles at me. When all the guests have finally settled down, the music begins to play, so Tommy and this cute little girl are going down the aisle with a sign in their hands, 'Here comes the bride' written on it. I have a big grin on my face and take some pictures. Tommy beams at us as he strides past. Christian leans in and whispers: "What a cute little daughter-in-law." I giggle. After them, there actually comes the bride, her arm linked with her fathers. Hannah looks gorgeous as well. Her wedding gown is a buttercup coloured tulle gown with a sweetheart neckline, a sheer corseted Alençon lace bodice, a gold silk ribbon at natural waist, a circular box pleated tulle skirt accented with Alençon lace applique and a chapel train. Just before the ceremony begins, Tommy comes and sits with us.
After the ceremony, where Christian had to leave because Andy was snoring so loud, everyone turned their heads, we're heading to the reception. Kate comes to me with two glasses of champagne in her hand and a serious look on her face.
"Hey Christian, I think you should look out for the boys, they're just discovering that soil and water from the fountain equals mud", she warns him.
"Oh nooo, isn't there one minute of peace?" he huffs and storms off in their direction. Kate gives me a glass and chuckles.
"Oh lately, there are many minutes of peace for you, Ana, right?" she giggles.
"Yeah, and I enjoy each and every one of them", I say and take a sip from my glass. We stand there in silence and witness as Christian arrives at the boys.
"How's the sex?" she asks incidentally.
"KATE!" I screech and look at her wide-eyed. But then I smile mischievous. "I haven't slept with him … well kind of … but boy, he's a great kisser!" I gush.
We're both looking at him as he tries to lift Andy up while catching Tommy. The kids are in full play mode and Christian has got his hands full.
"There is absolutely no future for us and it hurts to know that. I was certain that I would not fall for someone after Brad's death but now I'm not so sure anymore." I gulp down the content of my glass and hiccup. 'Slow the fuck down!' I think to myself.
"If life can remove someone you never dreamed of losing, it can replace him with someone you never dreamed of having. That's a good thing, Ana. It was high time to move on", she says, handing me another glass.
"Yeah but moving on only to get your heart shattered in a million pieces again? Oh sometimes I hate my life!" I say and take a big gulp.
Kate embraces me tightly, soothes me and says: "It might take a year, it might take a day, but what's meant to be will always find its way."
"What was it you had for breakfast? A bowl full of fortune cookies?" I ask her giggling, feeling a bit dizzy.
"Annie, in the end everything is going to be alright, you will see. You must be patient though", she says in a stern voice, pointing a finger at me.
Christian approaches us with a glass of wine in his hand and wraps his arm around my waist, kissing my temple.
"Where are the children? Where did you get rid of them?" Kate asks with a knowing smile. She can tell a thing or two about my boys as often as she watches them.
"There is a little playground around the corner, so we have 10 minutes or so prior to stopping them to kill each other!" he explains eased.
"Cheers!" I say lifting my glass.
Soon after, it's time for dinner, so we all head to the ballroom. There are round tables arranged around the dance floor and a buffet on the side. The numerous speeches before dinner are a nightmare for every parent. Tommy and Andy fidget on their chairs, claiming to be hungry. Christian, Ray and I try to keep them amused until we eventually can grab some starters. When we line up for the main dish, a lovely old lady named Francis waits in front of us. She tells us about her children and grandchildren and her late husband. As we pass the side dishes, Francis turns around and says to Christian:
„You know, asparagus has an aphrodisiac effect!" and winks, pointing with her head in my direction.
Christian looks at me briefly and smiles, while shoveling tons of asparagus on his plate. I poke him in the side.
After dinner we were told that there is a TV room for the kids, meaning another hour of peace and quiet. Music and dance are in full swing as I come back from the TV room. In a good mood, I take another glass of wine and sit at my table. I search for Christian and find him talking to my father-in-law. Ray makes big gestures which means he tells him stories about his fishing trips. I chuckle. It's been a while since there was somebody, who didn't know his stories.
In between, Christian keeps on stealing glances at me. Suddenly, grandpa Kavanagh sits next to me and says: "You know, having eye contact for more than six seconds without looking away or blinking reveals a desire for either sex or murder. I remember when my wife – may god rest her soul – looked at me the way you look at each other. Unconditional love. It's good to know that there is this kind of love in times like this." And with that said, he stands up and goes his way. I'm a bit bewildered. Why everybody asks or speaks about sex between Christian and me. Is my attraction this obvious? I take the last sip of my wine and whoohooo, I should definitely slow down as the room begins to spin.
When Christian sits next to me, he asks:
„Where are the little monsters?"
„They set up a TV room, so we have at least an hour for ourselfs!" I answer, while my hand wanders under the table cloth to his crotch. This damn alcohol makes me brave. He gasps for air and jumps a little. „Did you enjoy your asparagus?" I ask tempting and massage his dick through his trousers, while my tongue licks my lips and my teeth bite my bottom lip. His cock twitches.
„I would love to show you how much!" he says, freeing my bottom lip and then he leans in and bites my lip before he kisses me like he'll fuck me on the table any moment.
I break free and pant, then I stand up and reach out my hand for him. „Come on, sweetie, I want to dance. Now!" I say grinning wickedly.
He moans irritated. „Sure, honeybun!" He stands up slowly, smoothes out his clothes and buttons up his jacket. Then, he places his hand on the small of my back and guides me to the dance floor. There, he spins me around and flies with me over the dance floor. He's a good dancer, but that doesn't help my dizzyness and so I cling at him. I'm glad when the music ends.
„Is everything alright?" he asks concerned.
„I think I need some fresh air, excuse me please!" I say and go away.
On my way out, I meet Kate, who looks desperate.
„Kate, what's the matter with you?" I ask calming her down.
„Oh Ana, one of my stud earrings, the heritage from my grandmother, I can't find it! I looked everywhere, but it is gone! Oh my god, that can't be happening!" she shrieks.
„Kate, calm down. Where were you today? I'll help you looking for them!" I offer her.
„I was everywhere, that's the FUCKING problem!" she yells. „I'm so sorry, but I'm desperate. Well, I wanted to look in the car, the honeymoon suite and the bar downstairs."
„Why do you want to look in the honeymoon suite?" I ask clouded.
She chuckles. „Well, it's unwritten law for the best man and the maid of honour to disturb the wedding night." She grins mischievous.
„Oh I'm so happy right now, that I was already married, when I got to know you!" I giggle. „I'll look in the car and you look in the honeymoon suite and after that, we'll meet at the bar, ok?"
„Sounds like a plan!" she says motivated and hands me her keys. „See ya later!"
I shake my head and go outside to the parking lot. Kate is really a special someone. I look for her car, but don't find it. Then it hits me: She rented a big car for the big day, to be able to store all the things she needed today. So I press the remote key and look which car lights up. And the winner is an Audi Q7 in Glacier White Metallic. I open the door and look for the earring with the flashlight of my phone. After a while, I didn't find anything but 3 pennys and a bonbon. Mmh minty. So I kneel in the trunk and look there for the earring.
„What a great view!" I hear Christian say and jump up because he startled me.
„Owie!" I cry out loud and rub my head.
Christian takes my head in his hand and kisses my boo-boo. „Better?" he asks.
„No, but I appreciate your effort!" I say, turn around, take my phone which I dropped down and continue to look for the damn stud earring, kneeling in the trunk.
„Would you please stop shaking your ass in front of me? You're playing with fire, my dear!" he says alluring.
„What? I'm looking for Kate's stud earring, she lost it!" I explain, looking back at him.o
„I'll help you!" he says, pulling on my arm until I stand in front of him and begins to put my hair down, putting my hair pins in his pocket.
„What are you doing?" I ask confused.
„There are no earrings in your hair!" he says after running his fingers through them.
I giggle. „Really? Wow, good to know!" I say amused.
He lays my hair to one side and nibbles on my ear lobe. „Oh! There is an earring in your ear lobe!" he says, kissing the spot behind my ear.
I close my eyes and enjoy the sensation. I fucking love his lips on my skin.
„This is mine. We should look for Kate's in the car, you know?" I moan.
He seats me in the trunk and pushes me down, hovering over me. „Yeah yeah, I'm looking and we're in Kate's car, so what?" he says and kisses his way down my neck.
„They're not on my neck?" I ask challenging.o
„Nope! Any idea where to look next?" he asks.
„Maybe they're in my cleavage, but unfortunately you can't look!" I say.
„Says who?" he asks and loosens the knot of my dress.
„CHRISTIAN!" I shriek and try to stop him. „We're in a parking lot! My god, everyone can walk in on us!" I reason.
„They are all at the wedding and booze the free wine and beer!" he says and untangles me from my dress.
„Christian! Kate's waiting for me!" I say, hiding my upper body with my arms.
„I'll hurry up!" he says, but I don't move my arms. „Ana, do I have to tie your hands up to have a little fun with my wife?" he asks.
„You wouldn't dare!" I say.
He looks at me for a brief moment, then he takes a panel of my dress and ties my hands swiftly above my head to the backseats.
„What the fuck?" I cry out.
„We still haven't found this damn stud earring! It has to be somewhere and I will find it!" he says and licks the space between my breasts, while his hands caress my boobs.
I try to wiggle my hands free, but he really tied them to the car. I'm trapped and I'm not sure what I'm feeling right now, because on the one hand, I'm afraid, somebody will find us and that would be embarrassing, but on the other hand, it's so hot and I FUCKING LIKE IT. The alcohol in my system makes me feel faint and I begin to pant like a bitch in heat before I close my eyes. Christian is a master of love and I can't get enough of him right now. I wrap my legs around him and push him to me. He groans, kisses me and glides his hands up my leg while pulling up my dress. My panties are now revealed and Christian examines them. They are tied at both sides and he chuckles.
„Time to unwrap my present, I guess" he says and unties my panties focused and slowly, pulls them away, takes a smell and stashes them away in his pants pocket.
I squirm as I feel the fresh air down there, but soon his mouth heats up my lady parts.
Wow. He's really good. I mean really. He lets his tongue do it's magic and I scream, unable to hold my feelings in. I never was the screamer, but boy, he is one of a kind.
„Shush! If you keep screaming, then yeah, everybody will spot us!" he mumbles and I nod. He continues his assault but just moments after, I scream again. I can't help myself, the feelings overwhelm me.
„Ana, shut your mouth or I will gag you!" he threatens.
„I can't, I tried, but I just can't!" I pant.
He sighs, takes the second panel of my dress and binds it around my head to gag my mouth. Then he carries on to lick, bite, suck and whatever, I don't care, it feels so good. After a while, he pushes a finger into me, then a second and keeps on moving them inside of me. I'm so close, I don't think I can take it much longer, feeling my core beginning to clench. The dizziness, the long, long abstinence and his near unbearable skills mix, get worked up and … then I hear footsteps coming in our direction. FUCK!
„Ana? Did you find the stud earring?" Kate yells.
I panic and wiggle my whole body, but Christian pushes his hand on my stomach to stop me from moving.
He runs his hands a few times through his hair, stands up and peek over the car.
„Hey Kate! Until now, we didn't find anything, but we still have to look in the trunk. Give us another five minutes, then we'll meet at the bar. Did you look at the front desk?" he states eloquently.
„Oh, good point! I'll ask the receptionist. See you, then!" she cheers and tiptoes away.
Pheeew! That was a close thing. Christian bends over me, looks into my eyes and sighs.
„I think, we should get going. Kate's waiting for you." he says, unties my gag and frees my hands, giving me a sweet little kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck and enjoy the sensation while he raises me up.
When we break away, I tie my dress swiftly in a halter style and ask him, if I can have my panty back.
„No! This is my trophy, I earned it legitimately!" he protests.
„Christian! I need my panties, for god's sake!" I shriek.
„Then you have to snatch it away from me!" he says and makes a step backwards.
I'm afraid, I have no chance because of my heels, so I take them off and move.
He runs away and I chase him all the way to the front desk, where we'll meet Kate. We arrive out of breath and a bit disheveled, so Kate eyes us suspiciously.
„What happened to you two?" she asks in her Kate Kavanagh inquisition voice.
I hand her my heels and say: „I don't know what you mean!" Then, I wrap my arm around Christians neck to hold him down at my level and my other hand tries to get my panties back by grabbing in his pocket. He tries to keep me away and so we sashay around while we giggle and laugh.
Kate tries to interrupt our dance. „By the way: I found my stud earring!" she says and watches us closely. She looks like she thinks we're crazy.
„Oh that's fantastic!" I exclaim and stupidly, Kate distracts me from Christian, so he can free himself from my clutches and runs away.
„Shit!" I yell and ignoring Kate, I chase him again.
This thickie takes the stairs and runs upstairs but I try to be hot on his heels. After I don't know how many floors, I reach the door to the roof. I open the door and see nothing but gravel and tar paper. I don't think, it's intended that people come up here. The only light here is a lightbulb above the door, which is part of the emergency exit sign. I take some steps forward to explore my surroundings. I feel the heat of the day still reflecting from the roof and the warm breeze smells kind of oily and dirty. Suddenly, I get grabbed from behind, which makes me shriek and jump in surprise. I untangle myself and turn around where Christian stands in front of me with a broad smirk.
„Time for round two!" he explains and approaches me slowly.
I take a step back and feel the warm, sticky tar paper clinging to my bare soles. I feel like a fly stepping into a spider's web.
„We can still get caught here", I whisper halfheartedly as I can still feel my vulva pulsing between my legs from our encounter in the car before.
„Not now!" Christian states with certainty while still approaching me as I back further away eventually bumping into the concrete wall surrounding the edge of the roof.
I gulp. „How can you be so sure?" I whisper even fainter, feeling my knees getting wobbly and my lap burning with desire because of the unfinished business earlier on.
Christian just nods his head in the direction behind me and at that moment the first fireworks explode above my head and light his face up in bright red giving him a devilish appearance.
Having nowhere to go, I grab the steel railing on top of the bordering wall behind me, almost slipping of because my hands have gotten sweaty. I bite my lip in expectation as Christian closes in on me and demands his property with his lips searching mine. His hands roam my body up and down while I try to bury my hands in his hair, but he grabs them and lays them back on the railing. I want to protest, but he doesn't permit it.
Further fireworks go off in the background and with each explosion I feel a little shock of excitement rushing through my veins.
„Turn around!" Christian moans into my ear as he kisses his way towards my neck.
I hesitate catching my breath.
„Now!" Christian orders firmly which makes my body turn around all by itself.
As I face towards the lawn beyond the wall of the roof another bright white and golden firework briefly illuminates the guests standing around the garden watching the display.
I gasp and my muscles clench by the thought that any one of them could as easily have spotted us as I was seeing them but with the next rocket exploding I notice that all of their faces are turned away watching the dancing lights in the sky on the other side of the garden in unison.
I relax a little and I can feel Christians hot breath on my neck as his hands caress my hips and start to gather up the fabric of my dress around my thighs. As my legs get more and more exposed the warm breeze tickles my skin and I let out a soft moan in anticipation. Christian pushes the dress up over my bottom and onto the small of my back. I bend over ever so slightly shoving my behind in his direction.
„It seems there is a full moon out tonight!" Christian says savoring my ass and slapping it with his bare hand.
This causes another bolt of lightning running through me and I can't take it anymore. Gritting my teeth I grunt: „Go on! Fuck me already!", not knowing which part of myself just muttered these words.
Christian chuckles and purrs in an impression of my voice: „But we can still get caught here". At the same time he runs one hand up on the inside of my thighs and lets his fingertips brush against my outer labia.
„Please!" I whine pushing myself back against his fingers, not knowing myself anymore for being so horny. It must be the alcohol, that is having such an effect on me.
He continues to stroke around my opening, stretching my lips apart lightly with two fingers and pushing a third one against my most sensitive spot. „Still wet, are we?", he continues his teasing while I wriggle around longingly and grab the railing even tighter until my knuckles turn white. I can't take his teasing any longer and reach my hand out to my back trying to grab his belt.
„Not so fast Mrs. Steele!", he catches my wrist and turns my hand to my back like a policeman arresting a criminal. I feel a short pain rushing through my arm but somehow being in such a helpless position turns me on even more and I lean forward to get some relief on my wrist. With his second hand Christian gives me another slap on my ass and the sounding clap coincides with the explosion of an especially big firework followed by the cheer of the crowd below.
Holding me down over the railing with one hand gripping my wrist he uses his other to stimulate me with his fingers. Painfully slow he starts to push one finger inside of me, then another. My gaze gets hazy as I melt away in his hands panting heavily and moaning. With every firework that goes off I can see the guests scattered around the garden but at this point the alcohol and my almost unbearable arousal cause me to not give a fuck about them anymore. I have to concentrate hard not to drool and accidentally hit someone standing close to the wall of the building.
Finally Christian lets go of me and unzips his pants. I just grab the railing again, stretching my bare behind high in his direction like an obedient mare. He lays his hands on my hips and lifts them up even further so that I have to stand on my toes. I can feel the tip of his dick brushing between my wet folds and hear a deep groan coming from Christian. I think he would like to tease me even further but then he seems like he can't hold on any longer as well and he pushes himself inside me with a sudden thrust. Oh my god he fills me out completely and I let out a scream of joy causing some heads below to turn and look around in bewilderment. Thankfully nobody gets the idea to look up and they quickly turn back watching the even bigger rockets as the fireworks slowly build up to the finale.
Christian starts to pound me hard like a steam engine picking up speed and I love every single thrust of him pushing deeper and deeper inside of me. Going on near a year now, I ain't had nothing betwixt my nethers, that don't run on batteries, so I can't get enough of him right now. I let the waves of pleasure wash over me, feeling a great warmth spreading from within me and lashing out making my fingers and toes tingle with joy.
„Oh Jesus! Oh God! Oh Jesus! Mary mother Jesus of Nazareth!" I pant.
„Oh Ana!" Christian babbles behind me breathing heavily and almost lifting me off the ground with each push.
I wish this sensation would last forever but with every wave I can feel the peak of my pleasure coming closer and closer. I take another hazy look down on the lawn as the final rockets start their crescendo and illuminate the crowd now almost evenly. I can now even spot some of the guests. There is Kate, and over there is José standing next to Ray. This brief moment of seeing them standing there not knowing that I'm getting fucked senseless right above their heads finally takes me over the edge and I climax, wanting to scream Christians name but my voice fails and out comes a shrieking groan of relief. Moments later Christians thrusts start to slow down as he too comes vigorously inside of me and sighs with satisfaction letting me gently down to the ground and hugging me from behind.
I lean against Christians chest, looking at the stars in the sky and try to calm down. But with every breath I come down from my high and can't help but feel torn. The more I fall in love with Christian, the more it urges me to tell him the truth. After some time I feel the need to tell him how I feel. I sit up, look at him and say:
„Christian, what ever happens in the future, don't you forget, that I love you soooooo much and I never ever wanted to hurt you in any way. I would do anything to make you happy!"
Christian lifts my chin up and kisses me. "I love you too, Mrs. Steele. I may not know how my life was before the accident, but I really love my life after. I have the most beautiful wife, two adorable sons, a soon-to-be mansion I call my home", he chuckles and I feel overwhelmed. "You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest and most beautiful person I have ever known. And even that is an understatement", he says in a serious voice.
His words send a chill through my body and guilty conscience consumes me. I'm the worst human being here on earth and just fucked an engaged man, who I kidnapped and kept imprisoned. I look into his eyes and come to the decision to finally tell him the truth … tomorrow ... when I'm sober. It probably means goodbye, but I can't hurt him anymore, because I fucking love him. I raise my hands and run them through his hair in an attempt to fix it up.
„We should return to the party" I whisper, trying to tame my own just fucked hair.
He nods. „Let's take the kids and go home!" he says in a low voice, kisses my head and stands up, stretching an arm out for me. I take it and stand up too and whoops, there runs the cum down on my legs. I sigh but can't do anything, because Christian drags me already behind him down the stairs. At least the dress is washable. We make our way to the TV room, taking Tommy and Andy, who are already overtired and carry them to the car, where they fall asleep instantly. Then I go back to bid farewell to the groom and the bride. On my way back to the car, I look for Kate, who hopefully has my heels. I spot her near the bar drinking one shot after another and as I approach her, she yells:
„Ana Arcana, there you are! Where were you during the fireworks, it was so beautiful!"
„I was on the roof. I saw it, it was mindblowing!" I reply smirking. „Kate, did you see my shoes? We want to go home, the boys are already asleep!"
„I put them in my car. Come, I'll get them for you!" she answers and rummages in her clutch, looking for the car keys. As we arrive at her car, Christian already waits at the entrance. Kate wraps her arms around his torso.
„Christian! I missed you! Where were you? You missed the fireworks!" she shrieks. She's definitely boozy.
„It was awesome, I saw it on the roof!" he answers while escaping Kate's embrace.
Kate's eyes widen and her mouth falls open, as her gaze swings back and forth between Christian and me. Fuck.
„Fucking hell! Am I the only one who doesn't get banged tonight?" she exclaims and strides to her car. She opens the door and gives me my shoes. „Here you are! Bye Ana, Bye Christian, I'll go back and trap some hot adonis in there!" she says, waves at us and disappears in the hotel.
Christian shakes his head, takes my hand and guides me to our car. At home, Christian carries the boys to their beds. I try to undress them carefully not to wake them and succeed in doing so. Kissing them on the foreheads, I leave the room as quietly as possible. Just now, Christian makes his way to our bedroom and … ‚Oh fuck it, she left him behind!' I think to myself while running after him and closing the door behind us.
He turns around and has a surprised facial expression. „What are y…?"
I don't let him finish his question, but kiss the hell out of him and whisper: „You know all good things come in threes, right?"
Yeah, I know, I'm late again. But hey, at least this chapter is twice as long as the others ;D.
Pphheeww, that was it, THE sex scene. Even before I started to write my story, I knew, I don't want to write it, so I asked a few people to write a sex scene for me ;D. BUT nobody helped me. So I wrote one, but my hubby didn't like it - he said: "It's FICTION, you should spice it up BIG TIME!" ... and wrote it for me. Thank you! ;-*
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Christian618 - Yeah, there will be definitely some drama in the last chapter.
CJFAA - Ana is asking herself the same thing, but didn't get an answer. Christian didn't just disappear and no one knows, where he is - Elena knows and maybe interferes in the background. But because the story is in Ana's POV, we don't know what happens. Taylor is looking and his family maybe don't know he's missing - because of Elena. We just don't know. But thanks for reading my story, even if the premise is implausible!
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