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“Kate,” I say. “I’m on one knee, giving myself entirely to you, if you’ll have me. This ring was made foryou. I want you to have it. Will you marry me?”
Everyone in the room is in tears. Nodding like a bobble-head, Kate accepts my real proposal.
“Yes, I’ll marry you, Aiden. And I love you, too.”
I slide the new ring on her finger, and it fits instantly and perfectly. I pick her up in my arms and kiss her long and passionately. My grandparents are freaking out behind us. All I want to do is be alone with my fiancée and list the ways that I love her. I want her to know how special she is.
When I lower her back onto the floor, she continues to hold onto me tightly. She nestles her head into my shoulder, laying her face near my ear.
“Am I really your fiancée?” she whispers.
“Only if I’m the luckiest man alive,” I reply.
We are ecstatic and thrilled for the future that lays ahead of us. It all is beginning to fall into place.
Epilogue
Kate
Six months later and it’s our wedding day. It’s a huge event with a huge turnout. Over 350 people attend the ceremony and almost all of them stay for the reception.
My bridesmaids and Aiden’s herd of groomsmen have helped us plan a lot of fun activities, and everyone at the party is involved in dancing. The day is just about us, and everyone is having a blast.
There have been rumors about a week ago that Sarah Blackburn has planned to have someone crash the wedding and start trouble. I hadn’t even heard the rumor until the day before the wedding, and Aiden didn’t want me to hear about it and worry. We have plenty of security around us, but I do occasionally wonder if something is lurking nearby, waiting to ruin our perfect day.
About a month after we actually became engaged, Aiden and I learned that Sarah had bribed someone working security at the Tech Wreck building for the security footage of us having sex. It’s ironic that what she did to try and drive Aiden and me apart, only served to bring us closer together.
At first, Aiden considered suing Sarah over leaking the tape and even considered bringing criminal charges against the security worker who gave her the tape. He really wanted to see the both of them go to trial for their illegal and immoral behavior. I wanted justice too, but it felt better when deciding to ignore Sarah Blackburn and the scandals from many months ago. We decided it would be a magnificent waste of both our times to think about her. We agreed to just let the woman be bitter and let our love shine on.
“Everything’s wonderful,” Aiden would say. “What’s holding a grudge going to do for us? It’ll just keep us angry. Let’s look forward, not back.”
It is difficult to dwell on someone as awful as Sarah for long when I’m wearing the most glamorous wedding dress in all of New York, newly married to the best man I know, with our limitless future on the horizon. I truly am deliriously happy.
* * *
When we getto the luxurious penthouse suite, nothing else matters. It’s just my super sexy husband, me, a massive bed, and an indoor Jacuzzi tub. We are ready to have a honeymoon that lasts for months, and it will begin in bed.
Night is falling, and Aiden is waiting like a drug addict for me to arrive.
We’d both agreed to stop having sex about a month before the wedding because we want our first night together as husband and wife to feel as close to the first time as possible. I know that many other people in the building are going to soon be fully aware of what is going on in our suite.
I wear special lingerie that I picked out just for this night. My bra is transparent enough to reveal what it holds inside, and my panties are tight and have strategically placed slits all over the fabric. There is one lengthy slit right in the center that I want him to explore and widen.
We take our time at first, starting off slowly and sensually. I lay on top of him, pressing my naughty undergarments up against him so he can feel my entire body as I kiss and make out with him. We start on the bed, kissing and touching each other all over. Our hands travel and linger, but they never stay in one place for long. We aren’t tearing each other apart. We are savoring every breathtaking moment.
Next, we strip off each other’s soaked undergarments. He can feel my pussy dripping for him, and I can feel his throbbing cock beginning to spit pre-come on my hands. When we are finally completely naked, we simply admire each other, touching and kissing all over like we are afraid one of us might disappear. I’ve missed his giant dick, and I fondle it happily.
“Oh my god, you’re even bigger than I remember,” I moan.
He grins.
“I know sweetheart. You make me want you so bad, I swear I’ve grown.”
We happily begin servicing each other with our mouths. I suck on his cock like it contains the elixir of life. It has been so long since I’ve felt his warm tongue going down on me, and it has been many months since I gagged on Aiden’s cock and drunk his man seed. We feed each other almost immediately, as my pussy secrets into his mouth and his semen creams into mine.
Then, he takes me over to the Jacuzzi and turns the jets on as high as they will go. We sit in it together, simmering and boiling in the spectacular tub. I sit in his lap, continuing to kiss and touch him while we cook and steam.
We have sex in the Jacuzzi, too. I ride him against the tub wall, grinding hard against him, sliding my clit up and down his massive shaft, allowing me to achieve my first underwater orgasm. It’s bizarre, but the sensation afterward is extraordinary, like I’m weightless.