CPOV Two months later
On a beautiful day in July, as I stand proudly at the altar watching my parents walk down the aisle followed by Sophie cheerfully scattering red rose petals, my grin doesn't leave my face. I look toward Elliot and Kate sitting in the pews and they look as proudly as I feel. Mia and Luke come next as maid of honor and best man. Finally Gail and Jason walk beside my future wife as my heart flutters. Dressed in a gown with a straight bodice, wide shoulder straps, and a full skirt, Ana comes gracefully down the aisle grinning from ear to ear. They stop just short of the altar steps and we stare into each other's eyes.
"Welcome ladies and gentlemen to this glorious wedding on this blessed day in July," the minister says. "Who presents this woman to this man, to wed in holy matrimony?"
"We do," Jason and Gail say together. Ana gives them a kiss before taking my hand and stepping up to the altar. My eyes never leave hers as the ceremony progresses along. Even during our traditional vows, our eyes do most of the talking. As the rings slide over our fingers and the minister announces our union as one, our lips meet as everyone claps. In all my days, in the worst of times where I felt I would never achieve something like this, I never expected to find my love, my future, my Ana.
After the reception, countless tears, and flying for several hours, we land in Ireland. Ana was so surprised and excited about where we were heading for our honeymoon, but I have some plans for us over the next three weeks. Once we step into the suite at the hotel, we become lost in each other as we begin to peel our clothes off.
"Oh Mrs. Grey, I've wanted you since I saw you coming down the aisle," I groan into her mouth as I slip her gown from her shoulders and see she's wearing a white waist corset with red trim. It leads down to her matching panties.
"Well Mr. Grey you may have me, as long as I can have you," she purrs as I lay her softly onto the bed. I kiss down her neck until I get to the brim of her corset. I nibble on the edges of her breasts as she writhes under me. Her head is back, her eyes are closed, and she begins to bow off the bed as I open the buttons on her lingerie. I kiss her chest after every button opens and hear her softly gasp from the contact. After I remove it, I gaze down at her and smirk. "You look like you're planning something Christian. Are you having naughty thoughts?"
"Oh I'm just thinking of ways to bring you mind blowing orgasm after orgasm starting with my fingers, then my tongue, and finally my fat cock." She flushes, squirms and softly moans. She reaches out, grips my shaft and begins rubbing slowly.
"Well I'd be very willing to be under such wonderful torture." I laugh before I catch her lips again. As our tongues slide along each other, my hands bring up her hands to be level with her head. I then begin to lightly trail my fingertips along her skin, watching goose bumps appear. I go down from her forearm to her biceps and glide over her armpits. She releases my lips and continues to moan while my hands trail up her strong stomach to skim across her breasts. I tease and flick her nipples and feel them harden under my touch. I draw circles around and around her breasts and sigh as I hear her whisper my name. I leave her breasts and go down along her sides and reach her panties. I'm painfully hard for her and I can feel the precum beginning to form. I slide her underwear off and throw them to the floor. My fingertips ghost the outsides of her thighs and down her calves before hitting her feet. She's very ticklish on her feet so I barely touch them, watching her kick from my touch and giggle. "Oh Christian I love you."
"And I love you Ana." I continue to the inside of her calves and thighs and see her jump as I gently part her folds. I see her arousal seeping onto the bed and I groan. I slide my finger along her lips and swelling clit while her fingers go onto my biceps. "Shall I finger fuck you Ana? Do you want to me to make you cum with my fingers?"
"Yes! Finger fuck me please!" I slide two fingers in and smile as she moans my name again. I draw my fingers in and out of her and rub her clit slowly. "Oh Christian, please finger fuck me faster!" I add another digit and quicken my pace. I begin to flick her clit harder and faster too until she cums over my fingers. I withdraw them and lick away her arousal and it increases mine. While she pants and comes back from her orgasm, I start kissing her body starting with her feet. I follow my same path back up until I end up at her face still flushed from her orgasm.
"I want to try something baby is that okay?"
"That's fine with me Christian." I turn us over so she's on top.
"Get on your hand and knees, turn around, and straddle me please baby." She does as she's asked and soon her gorgeous pussy lips are near my face. I extend my neck and lick her soaking opening. She moans and tries to close her legs. She takes my dick back into her hands and starts stroking me before she takes me into her hot mouth. I lick faster and dip my tongue into her core as her legs stiffen and she cums again after a few minutes. She moves off of me and her legs give out and she collapses on the bed. "Have I tortured you too much my love?" She smirks through her pants and rolls onto her back
"Do you hear me complaining?" Our lips collide once more as I slowly slide myself into her. We both groan as I make slow love to her. After a few minutes and we begin to pant as the sweat slides down our bodies. "Oh Christian! Fuck me faster! Harder!" While still inside her, I flip her onto her stomach and begin to pound into her faster and deeper than before. I bring my hand around and rub her clit quickly until I feel her walls clamp around my dick, stroking me as I cum moments later. We fall onto the bed catching our breathes while giving each other quick kisses. After a few minutes, Ana crawls on top of me and begins grinding my dick while it swells again. "Ready for round two?"
"As ready as you are baby." Over the next three weeks, we visit historical sights and look into her family history and find out where her relatives came from. At the end of each night, we came back to the hotel to make love until we drifted off to sleep from exhaustion.
One year later
"So my fellow graduates, I ask you to, at the least, try in life. There will be moments in life you will fall down. You will feel it was a waste of effort. You will feel embarrassed, discouraged, and depressed you failed. You will feel as if you're not worth anything. But you are worth everything and more. You will get over feeling depressed, discouraged, and embarrassed. You're effort wasn't wasted. You will rise again. Just like the mythological bird the phoenix, you will rise out of the ashes and become the glorious creature of achieving great heights. Try, even if you fail, you will succeed. Thank you," my amazing wife, the Summa Cum Laude, finishes her speech at the graduation ceremony as a thundering applause fills the stadium. Our family stands to join the rest of the audience members in the standing ovation as the class toss their hats in celebration of graduating. After we leave the stadium, we catch up with her.
"I'm so proud of you baby," I praise as I embrace her before kissing her.
"Thank you, but it would have never happened without you," she gleams as a single tear escapes her eye. "It would have impossible without every single one of you, and I'm so very grateful to have you all in my life. I love you all so much." Mom, Dad, Gail, Jason, Kate, Elliot holding little Gwendolyn, Luke, Mia, and I engulf her in a group hug as more tears escape everyone's eyes. As we separate we hear someone calling for us. We turn and see Robert, his wife and kids. We've kept in touch with them since first meeting them.
"We're so proud of you Ana," Robert says as they come to hug her too.
"Thank you so much."
"Are we ready to celebrate," I ask and everyone agrees. We head to a nearby restaurant and celebrate Ana's graduation long into the night, full of laughs, happy tears, and hugs.
After several round of making love, Ana relaxes in my arms as I kiss her forehead.
"I don't know what I did to deserve him, but thank you God I have him," she whispers and she kisses my chest.
"And I don't know what I'd do without her. Thank you God for my Ana." She raises her head and we kiss like it's our first time once again. While Ana drifts off to sleep against my chest, I look over at her electronic photo frame and watch as it shows the newest photos we added which include our wedding photos, a picture of us holding Gwendolyn after she was born, Luke proposing to Mia, and the final one fades to Ana holding up the first sonogram picture we received the other day. My heart fills with joy as it has done on so many occasions before I bring my wife closer to me and drift off to sleep, dreaming of our future children laughing with her bright blue eyes shining lovingly down on them.