by Annie Buff
The talk of the wedding had come up on numerous occasions but neither one really cared about all the fanfare. With the money spent on the wedding they weren’t able to do Wisha couldn’t see spending that all over again. She was as frugal as they came and spending another ten thousand dollars was just insane to her. Bones had said the money wasn’t
important, they would have the wedding she wanted.
It took a while to figure it out but she finally did, and that night she explained what she wanted to her man who just smiled before he took her mouth with his. Bones never imagined wanting someone with the intensity he wanted her. All it took was her touch and his cock was rock hard and throbbing with need. The spiritual and emotional connection made the physical so much more intense. He knew he had the same effect on her, the way she would quiver and whimper against his mouth every time they kissed.
Bones slowly removed his clothes letting her see just what she caused, letting her feel the thickness of him pressed against her belly. That caused more whimpers during their kisses and when she lovingly ran a fingernail up the underside of his dick from his balls to the tip it was his turn to make noise.
With her naked and sitting on the bed as he stood in front of her Wisha ran her tongue over the slit of his dick, tasting the salty, sweet flavor of her man. She was teasing, he knew it but as long as his cock was in her mouth he didn’t care. It was mere seconds before she was taking a mouthful of him and Bones had to watch. He’d had this fantasy from the first night they met, watching his cock disappear into her warm mouth was only half the fantasy and he wanted it all.
“Play with your pussy for me Angel, show me, spread your legs and use your fingers. Slide them in and out like it was my cock, coat them with your juices so I can lick them.” Just saying those words made her wet, doing what he asked increased the wetness between her legs. Knowing Bones was watching her caused the feminine moisture to run down her thighs.
Wisha looked up at him, his eyes met hers and there was an innocence to them. She may have been experienced but this was something she had never done. Seeing her thighs and hands soaking wet made his cock swell. He would lick her clean and then take her to the shower. She needed a shave again, that was his new obsession.
Before he sunk his cock into that perfect pink pussy he hadto shave her, rub on her clit until it stood out. Wisha had a large clit and he could make it stand out over an inch with the right touch. That was such a turn on for him, watching her get that excited.
Standing there with her swallowing his cock and seeing her masturbating was pushing his limits and he was on the verge. He needed to stop her, save it for after the shower but the thought of pulling back and seeing himself spill on her tongue was overriding the wait.
“Stop Angel, just for a minute.” She did as he asked except she stopped
everything including touching herself. “Not that Angel, keep playing with your pussy and open your mouth, give me your tongue.” Bones said as his shaft was in his hand and it was her turn to watch him, this was such a thrill she had to stop the touching before she came. He said she wasn’t coming yet, he had plans.
The head of his dick was so plump and purple she knew he was almost at his orgasm and the furious pace he was stroking himself was just making her cream run.
When he laid his dick on her tongue and his seed began to spill he shuddered and grunted loudly. Once he had emptied himself, Wisha took a mouthful of him once more. It was sensual and loving as he ran his hands through her hair. Each one knowing how in love they were and just exactly how to physically express it.
Bones lay her back and knelt between her knees doing exactly what he needed to do, he started on her thighs licking every drop of her essence off one, and then the other and finished the process with her fingers. The ones that she had used to masturbate with.
Every time he tasted her Bones was high. No flavor could ever begin to compare to her. His tongue never once made contact with her sex. This was all about building anticipation, lighting her on fire and making Wisha silently beg for him and allow her to reach the peak and tumble over.
That was his Dominance coming out, teasing and taking her to the edge but leaving her hanging. He knew from practice that was how you increased the intensity of your female’s orgasm. It worked similar for him too, and Bones liked things other men wouldn’t even try.
Under the warm spray of their couples shower he spread her once again, this time before she was soapy he did lick. Just a few from opening to clit, listening to her squeak from merely the minor contact.
“Oh, god Zeke!” Wisha purred. He had a smirk on his face knowing he made her twitch and moan, just before he started with the soaping and the gentle brushing of his fingers along her slit, just missing her clit intentionally. Another build of anticipation.
As the first slide of the razor made contact with Wisha's skin her eyes closed and her head fell back. Bones made sure she enjoyed the attention as much as he did. This was one of the things he had never experienced with anyone else but Wisha. This turned him on almost as much as watching her take his cock in her mouth and that was at the top of his sensual list.
Bones left one hand free of soap so after each swipe of the razor he could sink two fingers into her slickness, pumping several times before pulling out and swiping again. He could visually see her entire vaginal area swelling, needing to orgasm but he wasn’t allowing that just yet. He himself was as hard as he had ever been and this erection was
borderline painful as he was so turned on.
Once she was smooth he let his tongue part her, spreading her wide open
admiring how perfect she was. A single finger touched every part of her and she couldn’t help but dig her nails into his shoulders. The sudden pain quickly turned to pleasure as he felt the blood trickle.
“Turn around Angel,” he said in a commanding voice and she did as he bid. Bones ran a finger from her clit up to her anus, he knew she liked that. They had played on many occasions but had not yet attempted penetration except a finger. Whether during sex or when he licked her she was always receptive to the anal play with her being so wet and the soap so close he really wanted to try.
Bones let the soap run down the crack of her ass paying particular attention to that perfect little rosebud, making sure she was lubricated enough for the finger. He listened to the gasp he had come to love as he pushed in, breaching the outer ring until his knuckle met her backside. The slow pace he had set was turning them both on to the point of spontaneous combustion. He didn’t ask, but as he slid out he added a second digit sliding back in and there was no pain. Bones wanted his cock in there but he was panicked it would hurt so the extra finger went first to see. She had a hand between her legs rubbing on her clit and he loved that she was so receptive of his appetite.
Before long he had soaped up his dick and was brushing her rear entrance with the head of it hoping she wouldn’t protest. When she pushed back on him he knew this was something she wanted too, and with all the finger play he had her so relaxed it didn’t take much pushing to give her just a couple inches of him.
That’s as far as he went, just the head and an inch of his shaft. He gently thrust just a few times before pulling out and washing his cock so he could come where he was meant to, deep inside her where he could leave his seed and hope for a baby.
They came together within minutes, panting and calling out each other’s names; clinging to each other as the aftershocks came in waves. Bones took her in his arms and just held on to the woman he loved. They were still holding tight long after the water had run cold.
“ Angel I fucking love you, you sure about the wedding?” he asked as they were drying off. Bones wanted to make sure she would have no regrets about the day they got married.
“Are you joking? I’m absolutely , positively sure!” Wisha said smiling and laughing. The only thing that mattered to her was being Mrs. Zeke Canfield, she didn’t care if it was in a temple, a church or a rundown shack.
“ Well okay Angel. When? We need to set a date.” That was true, a wedding date had to be chosen and she had the perfect one in mind.
“How fast can you get a bag packed and let the brothers know?” Bones knew what that meant, grabbing his phone he dialed Smoke.
“Prez, Vegas today! Pack a bag and let’s go before she changes her mind. The brothers all gathered in the yard waiting for Bones and Wisha to make their way to the front of Smokes property. When they arrived they were greeted by hugs and handshakes with Smoke and Peyton looking excessively proud.
“So Vegas huh? Peyton had a bet on that, I said you’d pick the cabin. Damn you, now I lost another bet. One day I’ll learn.” The familiar rumbles of the Harley’s started with Wisha and Bones out front. He leaned over and kissed her before they left. The last thing that he heard was “Wanna race.” And Wisha took off like a rocket down the highway, into the sunset. She was riding into her future with a man she adored and a family full of crazies that she loved just the same. Nothing would ever change the way she felt, Wisha was happy.
