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She whimpers because I’m not being gentle.

“I’ll show you tomorrow, but I need you to be a good girl and give me another orgasm.”

My own orgasm is getting close, and I close my eyes, savoring how wonderful my fiancée’s sweet pussy fits around me.

Sage buries her fingers into my hair and pulls me down for a kiss.

“I love you,” she says against my lips. “Myhusband.”

Husband.

That did it.

I spill into Sage, no longer able to hold back, and she moans with me, coming for a second time.

She’s too good for me.

I rest my forehead between Sage’s breasts to catch my breath. She hums and combs her fingers through my hair.

“That was amazing.”

“You liked waking up to my cock inside you?”

She groans. “Yes. I’m going to need you to do that every week.”

“Every week?”

“Yeah, at least once a week.”

I lift my head and give Sage a quick kiss on the lips before removing my cock and collapsing onto the bed next her.

I bury my nose into her neck and inhale her sweet strawberry and vanilla scent.

“Do you want to get married?”

“We are getting married. You proposed, silly.”

“No, I mean tomorrow. At the courthouse.”

“Really? Why?”

“I don’t want to wait a day longer.”

Chapter 29 – Sage

Ialways thought I was weird growing up not having a dream wedding in mind. My friends had scrapbooks with photos of beautiful women in extravagant gowns. They had floral arrangements, the cake, and the color of the bridesmaid dresses decided.

They always wanted to play wedding with Barbie dolls or Cabbage Patch Kids.

I’d play along, but I never had the same excitement as them.

My wedding to Chase was bare minimum. It was held at a park in New Jersey. I had the white dress I bought at Walmart. It was beautiful, don’t get me wrong, but it wasn’t fancy. And the ring Chase got me cost a hundred dollars.

It was all I needed at the time.

I think it’s because a part of me knew my marriage to Chase wouldn’t last. That it wasn’t true love, no matter how much I tried to convince myself it was.

Now, here I am in a car with the man who reallyisthe love of my life, myhusband,and saying our vows in front of a judge with some stranger as our witness was more special than any of those dream weddings my friends could have planned.