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After a week of absolute misery, all I’ve experienced since last night has been complete happiness. And I can’t wait for the rest of this amazing day. Our families and hometown friends attended our engagement party. Adam looked dashing in one of his tailored suits, and I wore a gorgeous designer sundress. I felt amazing. Surrounded by my loved ones. Even Meeka came home, leaving her poor husband and son to fend for themselves. The entire day was beyond perfect, and now I can’t wait for the private party with only my fiance and me!

“Nervous?” Ma asks, once the makeup artist has left and it’s only the three of us. Knocked out by her accumulated sleep deprivation because of her new motherly duties, Meeka is resting at her parents’.

I shake my head, a beaming smile illuminating my face. “No, I’m just excited.”

My mom turns to my sister, and they explode into another fit of laughter.

I feel my cheeks burn hot and cry out, “that’s not what I meant!”

They laugh again, and Ma comes to wrap an arm around my shoulders. She takes my hand and presses a soft kiss on its back.

“Be excited as much as you want, my love. You’re blessed with love, just like your sister and me. And I’m so very happy for you.”

The sheen in my eyes threatens to roll down my face and I look up to the ceiling, blinking back the tears. “Ma! Stop it!”

“Let’s get you downstairs before Adam arrives.”

***

Adam

Eyes on my toes digging into the plush carpet, I try to keep my mind off the noises coming from the closed door.

Images of today run through my mind, the reception attended by our families and so many of our childhood friends. The hours spent sitting next to Maya, holding hands, arms around each other, kissing chastely. Our displays of affection limited by the small crowd surrounding us. All the joy and blessings we shared with our loved ones. A wistful smile adorns my face.

The door to the bathroom opens, revealing a vision. My girl might just be the most beautiful and sexiest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on. She glides toward our hotel suite’s bed, where I’m sitting. A gorgeous smile brightening her beautiful features, body encased in lace that hugs her so close, it seems painted on. My mouth goes dry and I abruptly stand up, closing the distance between us in one swift stride. I grab Maya, one hand wrapped at the back of her neck and the other one tight around her incurved waist, press a soft kiss to her forehead then land my mouth on hers. I push my hardness against her soft curves, letting her feel the intensity of my need, and she moans long and loud.

“Fuck, yeah,” I mutter against the soft skin of her jaw, “tonight you can be as fucking loud as you want, baby.”

We keep kissing, and fumble our way to the bed. We fall onto the mattress, two famished bodies.

Lowering my pants and underwear, I wedge myself between Maya’s thick thighs, my large hands framing her gorgeous face, my mouth kissing her all over. She’s naked under her nightie and I nudge at her entrance, rubbing the length of my cock over her slit. Feeling her wet and ready. I position my cockhead and start pushing inside her slow and steady. Inch by deliciously torturous inch. Maya lets out a cry of pleasure, followed by another, then more. Each followed by a string of curses.

“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck… Ah! Baby… Oh shit… Adam, you feel so fucking good, baby… Oh, don’t stop, please don’t stop… Yes, fill me… stretch me. Oh God!”

When I’m planted to the hilt, I grind into her, rubbing my pubic bone on her clit, and Maya clings to my body in an impossibly tight embrace. Our skins covered in sweat, the room resonating with the sounds of our lovemaking. The scent of sex saturating the air. I start fucking her in long, deep, purposeful thrusts. withdrawing completely and pushing back inside her until our bodies are glued together. Maya whines, moans, cries, and writhes. I know the hard dig of my fingers into her hips will probably leave a bruise, but I can’t help myself. When I lean and bite the soft flesh of her shoulder, she explodes in ripples that suck my cock and pull me with her over the edge. Fuuuuck! Nothing ever felt this good…

Epilogue

Adam

I don’t understand women. Maya brought all her things, from her old place in town and from her parents’ house in Magnolia Point, to our Charleston townhouse. Everything. We moved into this place a month ago, and I’m still unpacking Mrs. Barrett’s boxes. Unbelievable, I think to myself with a sideways grin.

The box I’m currently working on is an incomprehensible assortment of trinkets. So far, I’ve unwrapped a snowball, a couple of sports trophies and a few more of her beloved smutty romance books. None of this would have followed me. Anywhere. Ever. I don’t even think I’ve ever owned a snowball. My basketball trophies are stuffed somewhere at my parents’ house, and I usually don’t keep books I’ve already read.

* * *

A delicious aroma wafts from the kitchen where my dear wife is making dinner. The soft sounds of a jazz playlist fill the open space, drifting to me in the living room.

This right here is the fucking life. A good, beautiful, loving woman. Our love making our house a home. We’re so fucking blessed.

“Maya!”

“Yes, love. Once second, please.”

My gaze travels to my gorgeous wife who’s wiping her hands on a kitchen towel, walking toward me in a hypnotizing sway of her full hips. I’m still not used to having my fill of her fucking hot body.

Shaking out of it, I extend an arm, pulling Maya down on the carpet next to me. I pull her into an embrace. Holding her tight, resting my chin on top of her head. Maya drops a tender kiss on my lips. Her soft hands coming up to frame my face. I take her mouth in a deep, loving, passionate kiss, and we let our bodies express a bond that’s beyond words.

THE END

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