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She’s eager to experiment. She has yet to tell me no to anything. It’s all fair game aside from missionary. I realized after our first time that my body on top of hers like that brings back bad memories.
However, a few times she insisted on it, determined to conquer her anxiety. Those instances are slow and gentle. I make love to her, reclaiming the position as our own.
“I’m not going to last much longer, Sunshine. Touch your clit, and make yourself cum again. I know you want to,” I goad her, knowing how greedy she is for orgasms and how her second one usually comes quickly after the first.
She does as I said, reaching her hand underneath her to work her clit, moaning while I continue fucking her hard from behind. I pump into her fiercely, feeling my balls tighten as I chase my release.
“Yes, Jesse. Yes!” She cries, gasping for breath as another climax hits her. The way her walls tighten around me is too consuming, sending me over the edge. I fill her with my cum, pushing it deeper and deeper inside with lazy thrusts until the last drop is spent. I stay seated deep inside her until we both catch our breath.
She has an OB appointment in a month and I can’t wait until she loses the birth control. Neither of us were quite ready for a baby before, but now I’m getting impatient. It doesn’t mean I haven’t loved all the practice though.
“We need to shower, we’re running late,” she says, still a little out of breath. I pull the plug from her gently, making sure not to hurt her, helping her up from the floor.
“I’m sure they won’t start without us,” I tease, winking at her reflection still in the mirror.
“Yeah, I’m sure they’d be thrilled to know that we’re late to their wedding because we were horny.” She laughs at herself, making me smile. This newfound sex fiend in her has been a pleasure to see and experience, not only for myself but for the confidence and joy it’s brought her.
No matter where or when she’s in the mood, she loves jumping me, knowing I’ll never turn her down. It’s given her a sense of power that I’d never think of taking from her. Except the time when we were on her front porch steps and almost gave the neighborhood a show. I made sure to move behind closed doors before she got my pants off.
“Go jump in, I’m right behind you.” I try to locate the clothes I’ll need because she’s right, we are running late.
“It’s okay, I changed my mind.” I turn to her as she pulls on a lace thong, trapping all the cum I just shot into her from escaping. “I like feeling you drip out of me.”
My jaw drops to the floor every time she hits me with some statement like that. She loves being marked by me, owned. She never wants my cum to go to waste. Such a greedy little thing… And, she’s all mine.
* * *
After the officiant recites his words, Nathan and Callie exchange vows while I can’t tear my eyes from Thea in her velvet bridesmaid dress. It fits like a second skin.
She’s standing on the other side of the aisle, acting as the maid of honor, while I stand as the best man. Under a big tent in Nathan’s backyard, we get to enjoy this momentous occasion together. It’s a small affair, only a few friends and family, half of whom traveled from Tennessee to be here for Callie.
It’s all about love, happiness, and family. There haven’t been many instances like this where I truly feel like I’m surrounded by family, but with Thea, Nathan, and Callie, I feel like I am. I’ve finally found my place in the world.
I’m also about two seconds away from making the officiant stay where he is so I can marry Thea next. I’m not that crazy, but I am more than ready to marry her. I fucked up my big gesture when I told her I loved her, so I want the next one to count. No spur-of-the-moment words flying out of my mouth. I want to make it special for her. Which includes not sharing her brother’s wedding day. I sigh, inwardly. It just means I have to wait longer.
“You may now kiss the bride.” The officiant declares, making everyone clap and cheer. I smile as Thea wipes away tears. I can’t wait to see her cry happy tears at our wedding.
We make our way up the aisle behind the happy couple, arms linked together while everyone stands and continues clapping. This is what life should be, nothing but joy. It’s a shame it took me this long to get here, but now that I have it, I’ll fight even harder not to lose it.
The cool fall evening carries on, we eat and dance and give speeches. Mine draws laughs, and Thea’s speech requires a tissue box to be passed around to her and the audience. When she hands the microphone off to Nathan, he quickly hands it to Callie, making us all laugh.
“Thank you all for coming and sharing this day with us…” Callie carries on, vaguely reciting the story of how she and Nathan met a year ago, and how she believes it was fate.
You can tell by her words how much she loves him, and you can tell by the way he looks at her that the feelings are reciprocated. I’m happy for them.
I wrap my arm around Thea’s shoulders, hugging her to me, happy that fate has worked out for all of us.
“Since we wanted such a small wedding, I won’t be doing a big bouquet toss, but… I think I already know who is next to be married.” Callie rounds the small table reserved for her and Nathan, coming towards me and Thea. Making Thea gasp quietly.
“I love you, thank you for being the sister I always wanted.” Callie hugs Thea tightly, handing me the bouquet instead to free up their arms. I wave it in the air cheekily, making people laugh, and letting these two have their moment.
Once they’re done giggling and wiping the wetness from their cheeks, Thea comes back to me, reaching for the white flowers, but I hold them out of her reach. Instead, I draw her in by the back of her neck, kissing her hungrily. She’s mine, and I do intend to marry her. I want everyone to know it.
“Jesse, please don’t get on a knee at my brother’s wedding,” she says breathlessly, smiling, still only a whisper away from my face.
I grin back, loving that I know her so well, and glad we’re on the same page about the matter. “Don’t worry, Sunshine. I left the ring at home.” I wink, making her laugh. She turns around, leaning back into my chest with her glass of champagne to watch some of the little kids in attendance dance.
“Wait.” She turns suddenly after a moment, eyeing me critically. “Are you joking?”
