by Tyla Walker
The whole wedding is amazing. Never in my life that I imagine a wedding like this. I made sure to allow only one media coverage, and I limit the guests with family and close friends only, and some regulars in my deli that are basically family.
Jasmine is in charge as my maid of honor, and she is a natural at giving orders and planning things. She is also the one who gave me away, and it was the sweetest moment ever.
In the end, the wedding is a success, and it will stay with me forever as the start of my life with Weston as the real Mrs. Frasier.
“Just go to your honeymoon already,” Jasmine tells me with a grin on her face.
She pushes me outside the door, and I look down on her one last time. “Just make sure to call if there’s an emergency.”
“I will! Plus, I’m going to be with my grandparents, GRANDPARENTS!” she says excitedly as this is the first time she will get to spend with actual grandparents.
Weston’s parents are both so sweet, and they accepted Jasmine and me with open arms. They insist on looking after Jasmine while we have our honeymoon cruise trip.
It doesn’t take us long to be completely naked the moment we enter our suite.
“I thought we were...going to...visit the bar…” I don’t even know why I’m even resisting when, in fact, I love this.
Weston has me on the bed, his mouth is suckling my breast, circling his tongue to stimulate the bud.
Fuck. I moan louder, and my hips buck when Weston grazes his teeth and teases my tit. My heart is racing, and I am so wet.
I look to him, and he has this wicked smile on his face that I STILL find insanely sexy. Damn, this beautiful man.
“So you want to go to the bar, babe? Fine, I’ll just—”
I pull him in for a kiss and stops him for even suggesting for us to stop when I’m already this horny. Weston can really just do whatever he wants, and I’m sure he’s used to it.
But too bad, babe- you married me.
While I kiss the hell out of him, I sneakily change our position as I distract him with my kisses. I am now on top of him. He looks at me a little shocked at first, but he later grins at me.
“Good one,” he says as he nips my lower lip.
“No way you’re doing all the work, baby,” I reply with a sexy look of my own, and I can tell he likes it since his junior down below is already pretty hard.
My hand slides down from his chest, abs, all the way to the huge cock of his. I never thought that he is actually 12 inches, I honestly thought they were exaggerating.
But this dick is mine now, and I slowly slide it in my wet pussy, eating him all the way in with my cunt.
“Babe... shit...you’re so...fucking hot…” he says with a grunt.
“Haa...baby...your cock...is amazing...mmm…” I moan, and then I start to move my hips.
His large dick takes up all the space inside me, and I feel every inch of him as I ride his cock. Weston has his hand on my hips, his eyes never leaving me as he watches from below.
Even if I’m riding him at the moment, those eyes feel like he’s fucking me with just that gaze.
It makes me move my hips more, and soon he joins in. Weston starts to thrusting his hips, meeting my movements as I start to moan louder. I’m soaking his cock with my honey, and my voice hitches each time he hits my G-spot.
His groans are so sexy that it’s fucking music to my ears. He fucks me harder and faster, and I moan louder than before.
“God, LaDasia,” he calls out in a low voice. “You sound amazing.”
You sound amazing, is what I want to tell him. But it is lost to my moans. I can only call his name as I am losing it.
FUCK ME.
That is all I can think of right now as I am feeling this too much, it’s making me crazy.
My husband and I are like animals, honestly. We want each other so fucking badly that when he does give me that creamy thick cum, I can tell that this is far from over.
He sits up this time, his mouth on my neck as I feel him lick me slow and hard.
“How the fuck...are you already... this hard..?” I whimper to him.
“How are you this wet? You’re dripping wet babe... it’s not a surprise I’m already this hard again.”
“You’re not human...West…”
“Neither are you… because I have never had sex with a woman like you…” He bites my throat, and I gasp. “A woman who makes me want to make babies with.”
“Are you planning to get me pregnant, Weston?”
“I am planning to make a basketball team with you, LaDasia.”
“Idiot.” But I smile and pinch his cheeks. “Well, you better get started, babe.”
“Don’t worry, we have all these days ahead of us.”
“We are not fucking at the deli.”
“I’m pretty sure we can negotiate something.”
We smile, then we kiss. And then West starts to move again. He grabs my ass, and he squeezes them, making me weak as I cry out his name.
His cock rams hard and deep inside me, intending to get me pregnant. His cum earlier is slipping out from the gaps of my cunt. I rub my large breasts against his pecs, losing myself to the lust my husband has taken me.
And if he wants to give Jasmine siblings? Then I don’t mind. Because I know this man fucking the life out of me will never leave me.
And I’m happy to have him until death do us part.
Also by Tyla Walker
Honest Man
Million Dollar Fake Wife
Boy Friend
Up & Coming
Country Love
Rushed Love
The Promotion Proposal
The Texas Property Billionaire’s Nanny
The Oil Tycoon’s Surrogate
Fake Forever
Wife Arrangement
Fake Wedding
Not That White Boy
Hate To Love You
Fake Marriage
Love After A Cheater
Always Been You
The Billionaire Professor’s Curvy Student
The Billionaire President’s Love Bunny
The Texas Bad Boy Billionaire’s Forbidden Love
Starlet For the Single Dad
Having the Ex-Military Billionaire’s Baby
A Good Woman
Blending a New Family
Pretend Wife
A Single Mom’s True Love
Marriage of Convenience
The Texas CEO’s Nanny
Time For Family
My Crazy White Boy
