She was hyperventilating at this point, and it was the most adorable thing I’d ever seen. I grabbed her hands, bringing them up to my heart.
“Dearly beloved,” he declared. “We are here to join this man and this woman into holy matrimony. Do you, Aiden, take Bailey to be your wife, to have and to hold, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, from this day forward until death do you part?”
Looking deep into her eyes, I stated, “I do.”
“Now you, Bailey… do you take Aiden to be your husband, to have and to hold, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, from this day forward until death do you part?”
“I do,” she murmured with fresh tears falling from her eyes.
“Then with the power vested in me by the State of North Carolina, I now pronounce you husband and wife.”
Before he could say you may kiss the bride, I couldn’t restrain myself any longer. I gripped onto the sides of her face and tugged her over to me, kissing her as my wife for the very first time in the eleven years we’d known each other.
Growling, I kissed her more aggressively than before. Our lips crashed together in a rhythmic movement as she returned the push and pull of my mouth. Needing me just as badly as I needed her. She melted in my arms, surrendering to me. Knowing how much I loved it.
“You’re mine now.”
“I’ve always been yours,” she replied, kissing me one last time. Blushing when she realized we still had company watching us, but I didn’t give a fuck.
They were lucky I didn’t take her right then and there on the forest ground with the way I wanted her, now that she was officially my wife.
I was going to claim every last inch of her, from her heart to her pussy, it was game on now. But for her, I tried to play nice with them, though, there was only so much I could take.
I shook the minister’s hand and tipped the orchestra, excusing us pretty quickly after their congratulations. Rushing out of there by throwing Bailey over my shoulder again to carry her back out to my car.
She laughed uncontrollably, waving goodbye and saying thank you for the beautiful ceremony. Apologizing for our quick departure after we exchanged our “I do’s”. I tried not to speed the entire drive to my last surprise, however that was easier said than done.
The little minx taunted, “Why are you in such a hurry, Mr. Pierce?” in my ear.
“I’ve waited what has felt like a lifetime to live out my fantasy. What brought on my wet dreams almost every goddamn night since I laid eyes on you. To spread you wide open and slowly fuck that sweet pussy that’s been dry humping the shit out of me all these years.”
“I really need to stop blushing when you say dirty things like this.”
“No.” I kissed her, keeping my eyes on the road. “Please, don’t.”
She smiled against my lips. “Where are we going, Mr. Pierce?”
“Home, Mrs. Pierce.”
“What do you—”
Cutting off her question, I pulled into a private driveway just off the main road. At first glance she saw the white picket fence, red door, and sunflowers growing all along the property immediately aware of what I was up to.
“No…” She shook her head, shifting her eyes to me. “You couldn’t have.”
“Oh, but I did.”
We were in an older neighborhood, but it was safe, and we were together which was all that mattered. The one-story ranch was simple, modest, and all I could afford at eighteen years old. With the help of Eva and Mario, we renovated a few things on the inside.
“What? How? Oh my God!” She beamed, flinging the car door open. Running up the gravel walkway. I followed, catching her by the waist as she slipped on her heels, scooping her up in my arms before she fell.
This time, I carried her over the threshold of our new home the way a husband was supposed to. Stepping foot into the house I bought solely for her.
For us.
“As much as I would love to see your face while you look around our new place, I’d rather watch you come from my cock inside your sweet fuckin’ pussy way more. The tour will have to wait till after, and