Chad lifted the veil from her face and taking her into his arms, kissed her passionately. The guests clapped, some yelled. When they broke apart, they stood silently for a few moments holding hands, then turned to face the guests.
“Ladies and gentleman, may I present Mr. and Mrs. Douglas.” The band started to play one of her favorite songs. Maybe she was old fashioned, but she loved Elvis’s song It’s Now or Never. She felt the words held so much meaning and she’d told Sam that once. He’d remembered.
Before they started down the aisle, Sam and Johnny quickly stepped up and hugged them both. The four of them stood quietly, their arms around each other. Johnny kissed her fully on the lips and so did Sam who whispered, “Before everyone else converges on you two.”
They walked down the aisle while the guests clapped. The cameras had never stopped flashing, but she’d hardly noticed. When they walked to the table for the wedding party, she looked up at Chad. “I don’t feel any different. Do you?”
“No, are we supposed to?” He laughed heartily.
Cocktails were served and hors d’ouvres. Topaz lost count of how many people congratulated them, how many kissed her. It seemed endless. At least until dinner was ready.
After dinner, they cut the cake. They’d requested that speeches were to be kept to a minimum and everyone kept their word and then the band struck up and the dancing finally began.
It was near eleven and her feet felt numb when Chad found her, rescued her from the dance floor and said they should leave for the hotel. A thrill coursed through her. Soon, she would be away from all this turmoil and in his arms. Their suitcases were already loaded as well as the clothes she was to wear for the handfasting ceremony the next day.
She escaped but not without people stopping her, guests wanting to dance with her. Somehow, she managed to get inside the house and upstairs to her room where the first thing she did was sink down on her bed. She’d not realized that Corky had followed her and was glad, because she could not get out of the wedding gown by herself.
“Oh, Corky, I’m so tired but so happy,” she said.
“I can see it in your eyes, Missy. After tomorrow, everything will be perfect.”
“Yes, it will,” she murmured dreamily.
“You’d best get up and change before you fall asleep. You can’t do that on your wedding night,” Corky said, sending her a wide grin.
“Oh, I won’t last the night, Corky. I’ll probably fall asleep right in the middle of Chad making love to me.”
“I doubt that,” Corky said as she helped Topaz out of the veil and gown.
She hadn’t bought a special going away outfit and wore just a pair of dress jeans, a nice top and a sweater. It was cold out. Chad had rented outdoor heaters, so the guests were warm enough as they partied the night away. “Well, I guess I’d best go down and join my husband,” Topaz said. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Corky.”
As a last thought, she picked up her bouquet that she had to throw yet. Passing the dining room, she saw the enormous pile of gifts on the table, beneath it and around it. “Wow, Corky. We’ll deal with those when we return from our honeymoon. Just leave them there.”
Chad came downstairs just after her and grabbed her hand. “Ready to go, Mrs. Douglas?”
“Yes, Sir.”
They stood at the top of the steps and waited for Corky to join the guests. The bandleader announced their departure and the guests thronged at the bottom of the steps, especially the women. Topaz smiled and turned her back to them. She held the bouquet up high, then tossed it as hard as she could. When she turned around, she saw an amazed Corky holding it in both hands, her expression worth a million dollars. Topaz giggled. “See who caught it, Chad? Won’t that be something?”
“Hell, if that happens, I’ll throw her the wedding of the year,” Chad said, grinning broadly.
Chapter Seventeen
Chad slid the card through the slot and the door clicked open. He had taken the bridal suite for two nights and had made special arrangements ahead of time. He wanted this night to be extra special for her. This was the night she had saved herself for. Oh, she’d come close several times she admitted, but only with him, Sam and Johnny. He felt honored that he was the one she’d give her virginity to that night, not that it was overly important to him, but it had been important to Topaz all these years.
He’d ordered a thousand large candles to be scattered throughout the room and to be lit at midnight. And they were. Like the wedding, the room was decorated with vases of lilacs and lily of the valley. Garlands of the fragrant flowers were wound around the posts of the four-poster king-size bed, along the foot and headboards, at the top of the drapes. A bucket filled with ice and two bottles of champagne stood ready on the table, along with a large basket of fruit and other delectable food products, compliments of the hotel.
It had all cost him a fortune, especially to import the flowers overnight so they would be fresh for the wedding. The florist had worked overtime on it all and kept everything refrigerated until today. His Topaz was worth every penny. He’d buy her the world if she wanted it and so would Sam and Johnny. He was glad he had his own bank account. Now that several accounts and assets were frozen and he was only allowed an allowance to run the ranch until everything was settled, it was difficult enough. But he’d put away quite a bit himself, as had Sam and Johnny and all three of them had invested wisely in stocks and bonds and RRSP certificates and his father had left them a nice life insurance policy that was made out directly to the three of them and paid out almost immediately.
“Oh, Chad, it’s wonderful. Thank you, my darling. You’ve made this whole day so special for me and now this. It’s the end of a beautiful dream wedding.”
“Honey, it’s only the beginning of our dreams.”
“I’m going to go and change into something more comfortable.”
He took off his own clothes and kept only his boxer shorts on. He knew she’d probably appear in a lovely negligee, but she wouldn’t have it on for long. He smiled at that thought. Why do women even bother with those frilly things?
She didn’t take long and when she walked out of the bathroom, he had to admit to himself that this frilly thing was sexier than hell, especially since it wasn’t a photo and walked toward him. Quickly uncorking a champagne bottle, he poured them each a full flute. “Cheers, darling, and if I haven’t told you how beautiful you are, I’m telling you now. I was so proud of you today! You are and were the most stunning bride in the world.” He linked his arm through hers and raised his glass to his lips. They drank the first champagne down quite fast. Both were thirsty. He refilled the glasses, took her glass and put them both on the nightstand, then took her hand and pulled her to the bed.
“I hate to take this pretty outfit off, but I’m going to,” he murmured against her neck as he rained little kisses along her neck, down her chest, to stop at her now-bared breasts. Taking a nipple in his mouth, he pulled the rest of the nightgown off. It whispered softly to the floor. His cock throbbed, pulsed against his stomach, strained against the material of the boxer shorts. He peeled them down with his free hand while he continued to suckle her nipples and then pulled her into his arms.
“I’m so sleepy and tired,” she murmured.
“Too tired to make love?”
“Too tired for acrobatics. My feet are sore and all I want to do is relax.”
It almost sounded like she was making excuses not to make love that night. Does she want to wait till tomorrow night? Until Sam and Johnny can be present when I take her virginity? Though he had vowed never to be jealous of his brothers, a wave of it now attacked him.
“You fool!”
His father’s voice startled him. “What are you doing here?”
“Mmm? What do you mean, Chad?” Topaz asked sleepily. “Of course I’m here, silly. I’m your wife.” She giggled. “I think the champagne has gone to your head.”
The champagne. She had downed it rather fast and so had he, b
ut he could withstand more alcohol. Feeling ashamed now, he bent down to kiss her, but at the same time, he felt uncomfortable that his father was in the room with them.
“Don’t worry. I won’t stay with you. Don’t be an idiot. She’s dead tired. It’s been a huge day for her and she isn’t trying to get out of anything. You’re right. The champagne did hit her. I’m glad I stopped by, because if I hadn’t talked to you, you would have become angry. You need to control that temper of yours.”
You’re right, Father, he thought. Now go away.
“Don’t forget, when she’s clearer headed, to tell her what her mother said. By the way, it was a beautiful wedding and your bride was so beautiful, she put any actress to shame.”
Go away.
“Okay, okay, I’m gone.”
Chad bent down again and kissed Topaz tenderly on the nose. “Hey, my tired little bird. Are you going to fall asleep on me?”
She sat up so suddenly, she startled him. “No way! No one is going to accuse me of falling asleep on my wedding night! Now make love to me, you big oaf, before I do pass out from exhaustion!” Reaching out to him, she put both arms around his neck and pulled him down on top of her.
It was all he needed. His cock hadn’t rested since they arrived at the hotel and was begging for release. His balls felt as if a fist was squeezing them. He kissed her on the forehead, her nose, her chin, all over her face, then claimed her lips and kissed her long and lovingly until he woke her desire, that savage lust he’d seen in her before.
He sucked her tongue into his mouth, waited for her response and got it. She arched her hips up against him, rotating them. Her dark eyes were pools of liquid desire. His kiss became deeper, more demanding and he felt her need as her kiss deepened as well. Their tongues entwined, played, searched and explored. He lifted his body a tad off her so he could reach her pussy, those sweet, waiting lips. Playing with her soft pubic hair first, twirling it, she wriggled beneath him urging his hand to explore more. Pulling away from her, he sat on his knees between her legs and gazed at the delicious feast that filled his vision. Her pink pussy lips, her virginal folds, the pink canal, slightly opened, still tight because it had never been invaded by what it needed.
Drops of cream trickled down her slit. He rubbed his fingers between the folds parting the tender flesh gently, then entered a finger while his thumb rested on her clit and pressed down. He felt the small nub harden, growing a little. Leaning forward, he massaged a breast while his finger rotated within her. Lubrication started to excrete immediately as he continued to finger fuck her, two fingers, then he tried three. Two fingers worked but three was very tight. She moaned under his ministrations and squirmed. “Yes, oh, yes, Chad, want more, please…yes, yeeessss.”
He pushed her legs apart more until she opened up completely to his gaze. Oh, I want to eat her so badly. But that could come later. Right now, she needed just tender, sweet loving. His cock begged to enter her, but he waited. Just resting the tip against her warm, wet vagina, he bent down to suck her nipples one by one. Her small hands grasped his buttocks and pulled him hard causing him to enter a little further. He had a big cock and large in circumference. He managed to enter about an inch and felt the soft flesh of her vagina gripping his cock. Though she seemed completely relaxed, he could still feel a tenseness, perhaps a deep-down fear of pain. Softly he massaged her breasts and spoke to her in soothing tones, told her how much he loved her, how much she meant to him.
Finally, he felt her relax completely, but still, his cock had trouble getting in. Damn, she is tight. Then again, had he ever been to bed with a virgin? He had no idea what it was like, what to expect.
“Take me, baby, take me,” she spoke in a hushed voice, trembling with desire.
“I will, my love, I will, but you’re very tight and I’m big.”
“I know. I’ve seen your cock. It’ll fit. If a baby can come out, a cock will surely fit,” she murmured.
“And a baby coming out doesn’t hurt? You’re a nurse, you should know.”
“Yes, silly, but a baby’s head is much bigger.”
Their conversation was taking a different turn and taking away from the moment. He stroked her body, her breasts, massaging each one in turn, then pushed in some more. Until she yanked his buttocks down so hard that he was inside her some more. He felt the slight resistance of the barrier. All it would take now was one push and he was through.
Watching her face carefully, he continued to massage her breasts. Her expression didn’t change. She still showed utter desire, lust, her lips slightly apart, her breathing rapid. The tips of his fingers could feel her heart beating in her chest. Gathering her in his arms now, he kissed her again, hard, long and deep and at the same time, he thrust. He was almost completely inside. Whether or not he’d broken through her hymen, he didn’t know. Feeling her stiffen for just a second, he stopped, only to feel her hands on his buttocks urging him, pulling him into her. She flung up her legs and wrapped them around him, which opened her up more to him. One final thrust and he was completely buried inside her. Oh, it felt so good. He had to take it slow, stretch her carefully, or she’d be sore tomorrow. What a fool, he should have taken the lubrication out of his suitcase. Still kissing her, tasting the sweet honey of her mouth, he started to move within her. She moaned then. Not a moan of pain, but one of pleasure and to his surprise, her hips met his, thrust for thrust. He’d never last this way. Her hips moved faster, her hands kneaded his buttocks, her nails digging in deep as she strove to push him in as deep as possible.
Her lips pulled away from his. “I’m coming, I’m coming,” she whispered.
Chad groaned and felt his own release building. His whole body trembled as his cock readied to spend itself.
“Yes, oh, yes, now, my love, now,” she shouted. “Come with me!”
And he did. Oh, did I ever. His body trembled, his cock released its load into her and finally, as the last spurts left it and his strokes slowed, he lay on top of her, spent, satisfied for the moment.
“Ooooh, that was everything I ever dreamed it would be,” Topaz said softly. “You’re a wonderful and tender lover, my darling.”
“For now, sweetness, for now. Just wait. This was your very first time so I had to be gentle, but there is a whole lot of learning for you ahead.”
“I know,” she said softly. “But I told you I’ve seen movies, so I know what it’s all about.”
“You wicked girl. You actually watched porn movies? I thought you were joking when you told me that.”
“Well, sort of porn. How else does a woman learn what to do?”
“I guess they’ve managed to learn since time began when there were no videos, CD’s, no porn movies on the computer.”
“True. But times have changed,” she said, grinning at him.
“Still tired, baby?”
“Yes, but deliciously tired. I’m sure I’ll sleep like a baby. Where is my champagne?”
He reached to get her glass and handed it to her. “You sure you want any more?”
“It’s yummy and I’m thirsty.”
“Don’t guzzle it too fast.” But that fell on deaf ears. She did drink it too fast.
“I can’t wait till tomorrow.”
“Oh, I’m just not enough for you?”
She hit him playfully. “You goof! You know how much I love Sam and Johnny, too. I look so forward to all of us being together, living together, loving each other.”
“Honey, there’s something I need to tell you.”
“Uh oh, moment of truth. Here it comes. Is it bad?”
He laughed. “No. Do you believe in life after death?”
“Oh, yes. I grew up with a mother who was somewhat psychic and who believed in all paranormal things.”
“Even werewolves and shapeshifters?”
“No. You’re being silly. Be serious. She regularly went to a spiritual church led by a psychic medium. When I was young, I went with her.”
“So you won�
�t laugh at me if I tell you that my father has started to visit me and talks to me?”
That woke her up. She sat up and looked down into his eyes. “You’re kidding me.”
“No. I wouldn’t kid about something like that. He told me you falling in love with one of us was his plan all along, that’s why he changed the will.”
“Terry told me before he walked me down the aisle. It wasn’t something he could tell the three of you.”
“He was with us at the wedding. So was your mother and my mother. I heard your mother very briefly.”
All ears now, she sat on her knees. “Really? Mama?”
“Yes. She said to tell you she’d be there at the wedding with you.”
Tears poured down Topaz’s cheeks. “Oh, how I wish I could hear her.”
“She said for you to relax, to open your mind. She’s been trying to get through to you.”
“And Daddy John was there, too? You’ve just completed this happy day with the most treasured of messages, my love.”
“My father wasn’t at all shocked about you marrying all three of us. He said he had his own little ménage going on with your and my mother.” He wiped the tears off her cheeks.
Topaz laughed. “Really? The three of them together? That’s just wonderful.”
Lying down, she curled into his arm. He held her tightly against him and they lay silently, each thinking their own thoughts.
“Thank you, my love,” Topaz said sleepily.
“For what?”
“For the most wonderful day of my life. I love you.”
“And I love you,” but his words fell on deaf ears, because Topaz had drifted off and was sound asleep.
Chapter Eighteen
Topaz woke and stretched. Drowsily, she opened her eyes to bright sunlight. For moments, she had no idea where she was until realization set in. She was a married woman now and there should be a man next to her in bed. Happiness flooded her heart and she looked next to her but saw only rumpled covers and an indent in the pillow. Where is Chad? Full memory of the day and the evening before flooded her mind and she felt overwhelmed with happiness. It all seemed like a dream, a fairytale come true, but it wasn’t. It was oh so very, very real. And she was the princess in this fairytale and it hadn’t come to a conclusion yet. Today would be the ultimate completion of her happiness and she’d have everything she could have ever dreamed of.
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