The Preacher’s Son

by B. D. Anderson

  “We haven’t decided. Everything happened so fast. Nadine is resting now after surgery. We’ll probably talk about it tomorrow,” he replied. “You all should go home and rest. You’ll be able to see Nadine tomorrow after she’s rested up a bit.”

  “Well, we never checked into a hotel,” Jeremy said, turning to Aura. “I guess we’ll have to stay at my parents’ house.”

  “Of course you can,” Charlotte replied. “You and Aura can stay in your old room, Jeremy.”

  Aura was not happy with that suggestion. This was her honeymoon. She didn’t want to stay in Jeremy’s old room with his parents’ right there.

  “How much privacy are we going to have at your parents’ house?” she said unhappily as they left the hospital.

  “I’m exhausted anyway,” Jeremy said. “Let’s just call it a night.”

  Aura was shocked by his casual response but said nothing.

  They arrived at his parents’ house and carried their bags up to his old room. Charlotte followed them upstairs, talking to them about the babies and the graduation, but it was all Aura could do to remain civil. It wasn’t Charlotte’s fault; she knew that, and yet she couldn’t help feeling cheated on her wedding day.

  “You’re mighty quiet,” Jeremy said to her after his mother had left and shut the door.

  “Your parents are right next door,” she hissed. “What kind of honeymoon are we going to have now?”

  “I am sure they don’t have their ears to the wall,” Jeremy replied. “Let’s just make the most of it.”

  She looked around his old room and then opened her suitcase. She’d bought a sexy nighty that she’d saved for this special occasion, and now all she wanted to do was to put on an old T-shirt and shorts and go to sleep. She pulled out the regular nightgown she’d brought, which she hadn’t really planned to use.

  Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, and she sat on the bed and kicked off her shoes.

  “Aura, baby, what’s wrong?” he asked, looking at her sitting on the bed with her back to him.

  “Nothing,” she responded, quickly pulling off her jeans and shirt. She then put on the nightgown, still wearing her bra, her back still to him.

  Jeremy quickly stripped down to his underwear. She stole a glance at him hungrily as he removed his clothes and then sat on the bed. She couldn’t believe that he could be so casual about their ruined honeymoon. So much for an exciting wedding night!

  She lay in the bed and turned her back to him. She felt like crying, though it wasn’t anyone’s fault. She knew that she shouldn’t be so selfish. After all, Eric’s wife had been close to death, and he had two sick babies to think about. She felt Jeremy lay on the bed beside her, and he quickly pulled her close to him.

  “Is this any way to treat your husband on our wedding night?” he teased.

  Aura turned over and faced him.

  “What do you mean by that?” she asked. “We’re in your parents’ home. We can’t—”

  “Aura, we’re married now. You’re my wife. I’ve waited for you as you asked me to, and now that we’re married, you want to deny me because you’re ashamed of what my parents will hear?”

  “I’d be mortified if they heard us, Jeremy! They are right next door!” she whispered. “How can we look them in the eye in the morning?”

  “You’re being silly. Take everything off,” he demanded quietly. “Do it now, or shall I do it for you?”

  “Jeremy,” she protested weakly, but she could see that he was serious and wasn’t going to take no for an answer.

  “My parents know that we’re married,” he reasoned patiently. “They know that we got married early this morning, and they know why. They don’t expect us to lie here and hold hands, Aura. I love you, but we have nothing to be ashamed of. I want you. I want to make love to my wife. Please get undressed.”

  Aura sat up, turned her back to him, and pulled the gown off. She felt him unhook her bra, and her breasts spilled out. She covered them with her hands and looked over her shoulder at him. Jeremy had never seen her naked, and she wasn’t exactly a small girl. He was a model, a perfect specimen of a man. What if he was disappointed?

  Jeremy got out of the bed and walked around to face her. It was at that point that she realized that he was completely naked. His member pointed proudly at her, and he pulled her to her feet. She stared into his eyes, which revealed a mixture of annoyance and lust.

  “I’ve waited for you, Aura. You’re my wife now. How can you deny me?” he asked again. “Are you going to deny me my rights as your husband?”

  “No,” she answered weakly, shaking a bit. “I know that you think I’m silly but—”

  His mouth quickly covered hers. He pulled her down on the bed. His mouth traveled down to her breasts, quickly taking one into his mouth.

  Jeremy had dreamed of the full globes and what they’d taste like for months. He gently pinched her large nipples, marveling as they grew stiff before his eyes. He circled one with his tongue and then went to the other. He pushed them together, going from one to the other, and knew that he’d never get tired of enjoying them. He loved the feel of them in his hands, their large nipples and dark areolas. He thought that she was beautiful.

  He ran his hand over her round belly and looked up at her. He could see that she was nervous, and he bent down again and kissed her belly.

  Aura tried not to think about his parents being in the next room, but she couldn’t help herself. Yet Jeremy was causing her mind to scramble into a million pieces as he licked and sucked her breasts, causing shocks of pleasure to travel from her stomach to her groin. She groaned as his mouth traveled down to her navel. She pressed her thighs together tightly, and her breathing increased as she tried to be as quiet as possible.

  She closed her eyes tightly and could feel him tugging on her panties. She then felt them around her ankles and then him pulling them over her feet. She didn’t hear him say anything, so she opened her eyes and found him staring at her.

  “Open your legs, Aura,” he said firmly.

  “Jeremy,” she responded, still apprehensive.

  “I want to see my wife… all of you, Aura,” he said, pushing her knees apart.

  Aura was somewhat embarrassed to watch him staring at her sex. He pushed her legs further apart and leaned down, bringing his face closer to her mound. He kissed her thighs, slowly moving up her body.

  Jeremy could tell that she was a bit apprehensive. He knew that she was nervous because she was a virgin and because they were in his parents’ home. It wasn’t the best of circumstances, but he didn’t want to wait a moment longer.

  He stared at her sex, the lips slightly parted and glistening with her juices. He could see that she’d shaved off some her pubic hair, and his mouth watered at the sight of her. Even though she was nervous, he knew that she was also excited and aroused. He parted her lower lips with his finger and felt her jump a little at his touch. The aroma of her sex tickled his nostrils, and he licked his lips in anticipation.

  “Will you deny me tonight, Aura?” he asked, his voice husky with desire. He ran his finger along the seam of her sex and then brought it to his nose before he sucked the finger. “Will you?”

  “No, Jeremy,” she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper.

  He lowered his nose to her mound and inhaled before tentatively tasting her. He held her thick thighs apart, his tongue exploring her. The salty, musky flavor of her sex heightened his arousal, and he devoured her greedily. He found the taste of her better than he remembered, and he groaned as his member throbbed, demanding attention.

  Aura tried to keep quiet but was unable to do so as moans escaped her throat. She felt his tongue push inside her, and then he began sucking on her clit. Her thighs began to shake, and she tried to pull away. The intense feelings that he were creating were overwhelming, but Jeremy wouldn’t let her go
. His tongue was everywhere, and she felt her body shaking uncontrollably.

  “Jeremy… I… I . . .” She could hardly speak as she felt a coil tightening inside of her center, feeling as if she were about to explode any minute. Aura arched her back involuntarily, but Jeremy continued his torture, holding her tightly, and a consuming heat overtook her as she felt her lower region quiver and her essence run down her thighs. The coil that had been tightening in her center with every swipe of his tongue suddenly seemed to explode, causing her entire body to convulse in spasms of pleasure.

  Unable to hold her peace any longer, she cried out his name loud enough to wake the dead as delicious waves of pleasure overtook her. She fell back on the bed exhausted, and he let her go. Her whole body felt hot and weak and satisfied, yet there was still a yearning within her for more. Aura opened her eyes as she felt Jeremy hovering over her and then covering her mouth with his, sharing the salty, sweet taste of her sex. His eyes were a deeper blue than she remembered.

  She felt him nudge her legs farther apart as he poised his member at her entrance. She looked into his eyes and tried not to tense up, knowing what was about to happen.

  “I love you, babe, so much,” he said. “I love you so much.”

  “I love you too, Jeremy,” she replied shakily.

  She whimpered as she felt him pushing himself inside of her. She dug her fingers into his shoulders as she felt her body’s resistance to his invasion. He then grabbed her under her hips and pushed himself in the rest of the way, and Aura cried out in pain.

  “God, babe.” He gasped “Are you all right?”

  He had stopped moving and was looking at her concerned. Aura felt the pain subside a bit and looked up at his concerned expression. Her center throbbed at his intrusion, and yet she wanted more.

  “It hurt some… but it feels good too,” she admitted.

  “I’ll be careful,” he whispered, kissing her again.

  He began moving, and she felt the heat in her center intensify as he stroked in and out of her. She watched him closely as he looked down at where their bodies were joined and then back to her face. The actions made her hot all over, and she reached up and touched his face as he closed his eyes, kissing her palm.

  “Talk to me,” she said. “Tell me what you’re thinking.”

  “It’s never been like this for me,” he confessed as he moved in and out of her. “I’ve never felt like this before . . .”

  “Like what?”

  “Free… Aura… I feel free. No guilt… just sweetness… just pleasure… just love.”

  He opened his eyes and looked at her, and Aura could see the beads of sweat on his brow. She knew that he was straining to control his movements because he didn’t want to cause her any more pain, but she wanted more. No, she needed more from him.

  “So sweet… so good… so tight.” He moaned “Nothing like it… ever before.”

  She pushed the hair from his face as he continued to piston in and out of her slowly. She began to move with him, and he gasped in pleasure.

  “Give it all to me, baby,” she said even though she was still experiencing some discomfort. She wanted to please him. She wanted to see him lose control like he did in his apartment that night. Instinctively, she knew that he wanted to move faster and harder.

  He looked at her. “What do you want?”

  “Harder… faster,” she said, grabbing his buttocks in her hands.

  “Oh yes!” he exclaimed as he tried to give her what she wanted. Sweat dripped from him as he pounded into her harder and faster.

  “Worth the wait, babe… so worth the wait!” he growled, his fingers digging into her flesh.

  “My beautiful husband.” Aura smiled up at him. “All mine.”

  “Oh babe, you feel so good,” he whispered, looking down at her. “Does it feel good to you too?”

  “Yeah, it does,” she whimpered, running her hands over his back and buttocks.

  She wrapped her legs around him, watched him throw back his head, and knew he was so close. His mouth was open, and his eyes were rolling back in his head as he pushed her legs apart for deeper penetration.

  Aura smiled up at him. He was beautiful, and he was hers. They were man and wife. They were one.

  His body stiffened, and she felt him shudder as his seed filled her. She felt the spasms from his orgasm inside her and marveled at the feel of him. She smiled up at him and wondered if he also felt hers. He collapsed on the bed breathing hard. She kissed him, pushing the hair back from his face.

  She doubted if his parents were asleep, and she was sure that they had heard it all, but somehow she felt wonderful and could care less. She had totally forgotten all about them for a moment, and she now snuggled next to her husband, sore but totally content.

  CHAPTER 18

  ANGRY GRANDPARENTS

  Jeremy awoke and glanced at the clock. It was six o’clock.

  Aura had her back to him and was still asleep. He pressed himself against her as she slept, putting his arm over her. He began fondling her breast, kissing her neck.

  “Ummm,” she said, turning over to face him. “What time is it?”

  “Does it matter?” Jeremy asked, kissing her.

  Aura smiled at him. “I guess not, husband.”

  He positioned himself above her and tried to separate her legs with his knee.

  “Oh no you don’t, buster!” she said, pushing him off of her.

  Jeremy was startled. “Sorry, Aura. I thought—”

  “I know what you thought,” she said, trying to look stern.

  He fell back on the bed, obviously disappointed. “I’m sorry… are you all right? I mean, are you sore?”

  “I have to go to the bathroom!” she said, laughing and giving him a quick kiss.

  She jumped out of the bed and quickly put her gown on. She opened the door and walked down the hall. The house was quiet, and she hoped that she wouldn’t run into anyone on the way back to the bedroom.

  She returned and found Jeremy sitting on the bed waiting for her. He put on his robe and got up when she walked into the room.

  “My turn,” he said, quickly walking by her.

  Aura sat on the bed thinking about the previous night. She was still a little sore, but she knew that she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

  Jeremy came back in the room and quietly closed the door.

  He climbed in beside her after discarding the robe. “Now, can we proceed with the business at hand, Mrs. Ferguson?”

  “Maybe,” she teased, eying him.

  She pushed him back on the bed and climbed on him, straddling his waist.

  “I think I’m going to like this,” he said, grinning up at her.

  “I bet you will,” she responded as he palmed her breasts.

  He pulled her down to him, kissing her while he pushed his member inside her. Aura winced a bit at the contact but quickly hid her discomfort by kissing him.

  “You know you have this habit of rolling your eyes in the back of your head when you’re really excited and about to cum,” she pointed out. “I think it’s just so hot!”

  “I do not!” he replied, sounding indignant as he grabbed her by the buttocks and moved her up and down on his shaft.

  “Oh, but you do, Mr. Ferguson!” she insisted. “And when you’re about to cum, you look like you are about to faint!”

  He made a face at her. “I’m going to have to study your reactions and pay you back for this little analysis!” he quipped, meeting her thrusts.

  She began moving faster and watched his mouth open… that was the first sign. He grabbed her by the hips, moving along with her.

  “Jeremy,” she whispered in his ear, leaning down and teasing him. “You are so hot… so good… so big. Oh, baby, you’re the man,” she said, egging him on as he gripped her hips unmerc
ifully. She kept talking dirty to him, and he picked up the pace, slamming up into her has hard as he could. Soon she got the reaction she was waiting for. He arched his back, his grip on her like a vise, and then his eyes rolled back in his head.

  “Come on, baby!” she cried out.

  “Oh, babe! I can’t hold it much longer,” he gasped.

  “Yeah, baby, give it all to me… every inch,” she taunted as he continued to slam her down on his member.

  That was all it took to carry him over the edge. His grip on her was painful yet exciting. The whole bed was shaking as he bounced her up and down as his thrusts became more urgent. His whole body grew stiff, and she heard him cry out as he exploded inside her.

  Suddenly Aura heard a crash and felt the bed move. She rolled off of Jeremy, not sure what had happened. She turned back over, facing him. He had his eyes closed and was breathing hard. It took her a moment to realize that something was wrong. She got up and realized that the bed was no longer even. One part was tilted dangerously.

  Jeremy opened his eyes and looked around, trying to figure out what was wrong, and then he burst out laughing. They had actually broken the bed.

  Daniel Ferguson got out of the car and took a deep breath. It was early, but he knew his brother would be up.

  He didn’t get much sleep the previous night, and now he was tired. He had returned to the hospital and stayed with Eric and talked to him awhile longer after Jeremy and Aura had left. He was grateful that Jeremy had taken Charlotte and the girls home so that he could stay longer with Eric. He had talked to Eric and had prayed with him. Nadine looked weak when he went in to see her, and he knew Eric was worried.

  Those kids needed their parents support! Those babies would need their grandparents! He thought about Jeremy and Aura. They were married. He was surprised when he had finally come home and found Charlotte in the guest bedroom. She told him that she wanted to give the honeymooners as much privacy as possible since their bedroom was right next to Jeremy’s.

  Daniel knocked on the door and was surprised when Nathan opened it.