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Antonio
All around the world people have many different traditions for weddings. I was sure there were many I didn’t know. Luckily for me, I didn’t need to know them. Christian Italian weddings were all exactly the same as each other. I attended too many of them before. It was nothing new. Standing at the altar was not a very new experience as well. I was a groom’s man for both Alessio and Salvatore. Right now, I was just in the middle. I was going to give Priscilla a wedding band she specifically chose to go with her engagement ring. I was going to say vows that are said in every other wedding. Remembering them was not a hardship for me. Kissing Priscilla at the end was definitely not one as well.
Keeping the kiss brief was not going to be easy, but I knew I wouldn’t feel comfortable kissing her passionately while so many people were watching anyway. Maybe the hardest part was going to be hiding my erection as we left the church and accepting the congratulations because I knew the kiss was going to give me one.
Staying celibate for three months after being fairly active was not very easy. I was always much more controlled than anyone I have known, but still, my desire was catching up with me. Especially after the night at the club, I was too eager to have Priscilla all to myself. She was turning me on, more than any other woman ever had. That was also probably the reason for all the other things she stirred in me.
I went to the doctor for my heartburn after she left for New York. I was very healthy. It was probably because my animalistic side was too horny that it was affecting my body.
Luckily it was going to end tonight. I was planning to fuck Priscilla every night if she let me.
I wanted to see more passion in her eyes. I wanted to know how she was going to react to the things I was going to do to her. I wondered how much she was going to shine for me.
Also, I was ready to get rid of all these intense sensations she was giving me. I never had any weird reactions in my body other than the times I visited my mom’s grave. What she caused in me was very different than those, but they were intense, just the same.
I found it very uncomfortable. Sleeping with her was going to fix it, though. Everything was going to go back to normal after the wedding.
I didn’t like to be the center of attention, but luckily the groom was never the main event. People were occasionally looking at me, but then all of them stood and focused on the entrance to see Priscilla. And when she appeared with Gabriele, I knew even if it was not the tradition, they would still look at her. It was impossible to look away.
So, I didn’t even try.
She was wearing a silk white wedding dress that hugged all her curves. Her slit was making her milky legs visible, and her cleavage was more tempting than anything I have ever seen. Her golden hair was styled in long waves. She looked like Venus as she walked down the aisle, but I knew she would look more like her without that dress.
I couldn’t wait to peel that off of her, especially because she was looking at me with that huge bright smile. She was the center of attention, but her attention was on me.
At that moment, I was filled with a sense of great greed. It was not very strange. Greed was usually the consequence of my lack of emotions, but it had never been like that. I was never greedy for a person. I was never greedy for emotions.
But now I could see all the love Priscilla carried. She had so much to give, and I wanted her to give it all to me.
When she reached the altar, Gabriele kissed her on both cheeks and handed her to me with a hard look. I only managed to give him a slight nod because my attention was on Priscilla. Still, it was enough. It gave the message. I was never going to hurt her.
“You look amazing,” I whispered to her before we had to turn to the pastor, and damn, that made her light up even more. She loved to be praised for being adored, and for all those emotions that fascinated me, I would praise her until I took my last breath.
Even when the pastor started to talk, I couldn’t stop but side-eye Priscilla. I was very aware of my wild instincts. I knew what was the reason when my logic was overpowered in certain situations. It didn’t happen a lot. I recognized it mostly during sex since it was a very wild act for us humans.
Priscilla was able to awaken my wild side without even taking off her clothes, though.
I was able to tell what was pushing my power down as I stayed here at the altar with her. For me, this ceremony was just a tradition to satisfy Priscilla and our circle, but suddenly it meant something to me too. It meant owning Priscilla.
It was an awful thought. People shouldn’t be owned, but I just wanted her all for myself. I owned things, but none of them were as valuable as Priscilla. I always had to share the people I cared about.
I didn’t want to share Priscilla. I wanted her all to myself.
We made traditional vows, and we exchanged our rings like everybody else did, but I knew Priscilla deserved something different. I knew she wanted something different, and if I gave her that, she was going to give me her sunlight.
When the pastor said, “You can kiss the bride,” I wrapped an arm around her waist and put my other hand on her neck, my arm supporting her spine. I spun her around and half lay her in my arms so I could lean over. She gave a gasp while her hands flew to hold onto my neck. Then I kissed her lips so softly.
I really didn’t like public displays of affection, but this kiss was mandatory, and despite my dislike of getting the attention, I gave her a big kiss. At the moment, her smile seemed more important than my discomfort.
It was always like that with Priscilla, and I was sure it was going to continue being like this. She was always going to make me uncomfortable; she was going to challenge me in the hardest ways for me, but everything about her was going to be worth it.
Priscilla
What a kiss!
Antonio managed to ruin my panties in a church full of guests. I mean, he would have if I was wearing panties. Silk dress was not in favor of any kind of underwear. I was going to have to change into my bridal lingerie. Luckily the dress was so pretty that it felt worth it.
It felt worth it, especially when Antonio told me I looked amazing.
