Double Trouble

by Constance Masters

  Geoff passed him Becky's hand with pride and he took it with pride.

  “I love you,” he mouthed.

  Becky's eyes filled with tears. “I love you too.”

  They both turned and faced the preacher and waited to begin their vows.

  * * *

  “I now pronounce you man and wife,” The preacher said with delight, watching the lovers as he always did for everybody's favourite part of the wedding. “You may now kiss your bride.”

  It was certainly Ryan's favourite part. He lifted the veil from his wife's face as gently as he could and placed it behind her. Ignoring all the whoops and hollers, he swept her into his arms and claimed her in their first kiss as a married couple. It wasn't a deep passionate kiss but his lips pressed firmly onto hers and teased her mouth open a little with his tongue, savouring the sweetness that he knew lay within, and then it was over in a blink of an eye. The guests cheered and the music once again started to play as they signed the papers that made their union official.

  Ryan remembered the complete sense of happiness that washed over him as Becky wound her arm through his and they walked back down that isle to start their new life.

  He was shaken from his memory by his ringing phone. He smiled; Becky had beaten him to it.

  “Hi,” she said.

  “Hi yourself. I missed you last night.” And he had. He and Becky had barely spent a night apart since their marriage. This week they'd been apart more than they had in all that time and he wanted her. Needed her to be near him. Not even just for the sex. He just wanted to feel her beside him, in his arms.

  “I missed you too,” she said. “If you have anymore business trips in the next six months I'm coming with you.”

  “I'm not arguing,” he said.

  “Good.”

  “Mike says to tell Kendall that he loves her.”

  “He better,” she said.

  “He does honey.”

  “I know. Tell him I'll pass it on and tell him she loves him too.”

  “I'll see you in church,” he said.

  “Yes you will.”

  “I love you, Beck.”

  “I love you too,” Becky said and then grinned. “Oh, by the way? I won't be wearing any underwear.”

  “Sorry?” Ryan said but the line had gone dead. His cock immediately jumped to attention at the visuals that danced through his mind. He shook his head. Was she trying to kill him? Every time he glanced at her he'd be aware that she was naked under her dress. He closed his eyes and willed his erection to subside. But all he could think of was his own wedding night and that wasn't helping him at all.

  The dinner had been eaten and the champagne drunk. The music started and he and Becky took to the floor for their first dance. As they swirled around the floor Becky nuzzled Ryan's neck and his hands slid lower.

  “I'm not wearing any underwear,” she whispered with a sparkle in her eye.

  Ryan's breath caught in his throat and he could hardly breath. “Naughty girl,” he choked out.

  Becky giggled nervously as her new husband's erection pressed urgently into her belly. “Sorry,” she squeaked.

  “Oh, Becky, what am I going to do with you,” he said into her hair. He spun her around and squeezed her bottom, kissing her when her eyes widened.

  The music stopped and Ryan took a deep breath and tugged her in front of him as a shield so they could return to the table. By the time they announced the cutting of the cake he'd recovered and gladly took Becky's hand and tugged her over to the cake table. It was after all the last ritual to get through before they could leave.

  * * *

  Becky smiled as she hung up the phone. She knew the effect that statement would have on Ryan and she knew that it would take him back to their own wedding, and their own wedding night. She smiled as she drifted back herself.

  She was nervous as she crossed the threshold of the hotel suite in her husband's arms. She didn't know why. Not really. They'd done nearly everything but the actual act that they'd saved for marriage and it hadn't been easy living in the same house. Especially when Ryan insisted on spanking her naked. A lot. But this was different. This was her wedding night and she's never done this before. What if she didn't do it right, she thought.

  Her heart was pounding wildly as Ryan lowered her to the floor and leaned in to kiss her parted lips. His tongue teased them, pressing them to open and her own tongue met his as the kiss deepened. Becky's eyes opened when he pulled away from the kiss first, but she realized why when he turned her and slowly unzipped her long white dress. She savoured the tingle of his knuckles as they brushed down the length of her bare back. Shivers rippled through her as the silk and lace dropped into an elegant pile at her feet, leaving her wearing nothing but a pair of long white stockings.

  “You cold, honey?” Ryan asked.

  “A little,” she whispered.

  “How about a hot shower?” he said into her hair as he held her close.

  “Yes please,” she said.

  * * *

  He followed her into the bathroom and she giggled. “You coming with me?” She wasn't silly, she knew people had showers together. She knew people had sex in the shower but when her mind drifted to their first time, she was in a bed. They were in a bed.

  “I won't if you don't want me to,” Ryan said, running the tips of his fingers up and down her arm. “It's just a shower, honey, we don't have to do anything. I just want to be with you.”

  His face looked innocent, hopeful even, and she realized he was nervous too. Maybe not as much, but he wanted it to be perfect for her and that held it's own kind of pressure. She smiled and took his hand. “You can wash all this stuff out of my hair,” she said. “I feel like there could be birds nesting up there.”

  * * *

  Ryan swallowed hard. This wasn't the time to be daydreaming about that night. Not when he was trying to lose a hard on he could do absolutely nothing about. It seemed there was nothing he could do to stop the daydreams either. When he closed his eyes there she was. The sight of her left him speechless.

  He peeled her stockings down, slowly, one leg at a time, relishing the soft skin of her freshly waxed legs and pussy. He inhaled the scent of her, stopping to kiss each thigh before forcing himself to step back. He watched as she stepped into the steaming spray and shook her head back allowing the water to gush through her hairspray loaded hair and down her naked body. Ryan stripped off his own clothes and stepped in behind her. After washing out his wife's long and tangled hair he filled his hands with body wash and massaged her shoulders, down her back. She leaned into him and his hardened cock pressed into her back as his hands drifted down her crack and massaged and squeezed each ass cheek thoroughly.

  “I think it's clean now,” she giggled.

  “Just making sure,” Ryan said as he turned her and claimed her mouth with his own.

  “Are you done out there?” Mike called.

  “Yeah,” Ryan said in a croaky voice. “I just need a minute.”

  * * *

  Becky nearly melted as those massaging hands worked the fragrant soap down over each breast, paying special attention to each peaked nipple. He turned them so the water pounded over them, rinsing the soap so he could suckle on each pebbled nipple. His hands were still spreading the lather and they skimmed over her tummy. His soapy fingers delved eagerly between her legs and he washed her clean, giving extra attention to her swollen clit.

  “Bed?” she panted.

  “Oh yeah.”

  “Hi,” she said when he flopped down on the bed beside her.

  “Hi,” he answered. He kissed her, gently at first, but her own need was urgent and as her small tongue wound it's way into his mouth he devoured it, coming up for air only long enough to graze his teeth down her neck, nibbling and sucking.

  “Please,” she whimpered.

  His hand wandered between her legs. “Open,” he panted.

  She did eagerly, that familiar tingle starting as he flicked h
er clit, while his tongue danced against her own. Then his fingers dipped deeper, stretching her tight entrance.

  She groaned a little, the sensation not exactly pleasant. His hand moved back to her clit, rubbing, circling, making her arch towards him. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and ran them up and down the length of him and he groaned against her throat.

  “Oh, Becky,” he said his voice filled with urgency.

  Then he was above her, his cock at her entrance, his kiss slow and deliberate as he pressed in gently. If she winced, he pulled out just a little before thrusting again a bit further each time until she felt him totally inside her.

  “Ahh,” she cried out as a searing pain ran through her.

  “Shh, baby,” he said gently. “It'll get better.

  She clung to him as he moved slowly. The pain began to fade, replaced with a warmth that spread through her, soothed her, made her want more.

  “Ryan,” she choked out as her body took on a mind of it's own. Each deep thrust was met with one of her own as her breathing quickened and her pulse raced. Deep down the pleasure started to curl into tiny waves that rippled through her lower body exquisitely. Small bursts of pleasure built and joined into one giant wave. She gripped him tightly, with everything she had as the overwhelming feeling overtook her and crashed, shaking her body to the very core. Ryan surged into her, filling her as he roared through his own climax.

  You ready to have your make up done now, honey?” Lani said from the back doorway.

  “Yeah. Have I got time for a shower first?” she asked faintly.

  * * *

  Mike sniffed and shuffled from foot to foot as he stood nervously at the front of the church.

  “Any minute now,” Ryan whispered with a grin.

  Music filled the walls and bounced off the ceilings of the small chapel as the guests turned in anticipation of the bridal party. Mike's head nearly spun off his shoulders. He was sure the other girls all looked lovely but his eyes were trained behind them, there was really only one person he wanted to see: Kendall.

  * * *

  Ryan raised one eyebrow and winked as Becky gave him her widest smile before turning to stand with the rest of the bridesmaids.

  “You'll keep,” he mouthed.

  “I love you,” Becky mouthed back and then they too turned to watch the brides entrance.

  * * *

  Kendall took a deep breath and gave her dad a watery smile before taking his arm. She turned her head and grinned at some of the guests as she passed them on her walk down the isle but her eyes kept bouncing back to the blue ones that never left hers: Mike's.

  Finally standing at his side, he took her hand and and pressed it to his lips. “I love you,” he mouthed.

  “I love you too,” she smiled.

  The preacher cleared his throat.

  “And so it begins,” he said with a smile.

  The End

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six