A Wedding Affair (The Wedding Affair)

by Lacey, S. L. A.

  “Aria, I love you, stay with me tonight”

  I look in his eye and I see it on his face, I denied it all day but I can’t anymore it’s burning through me…

  Is it want?...

  Is it need?...

  No its love, and I love him, he leans down and kisses my cheek, then the corner of my mouth and my blood is on fire for him. Desire is unleashed as my body aches for him, all that I have ever felt for him years ago is front and center as we are finally on the same page.

  “Aria let me love you” was it a request, was it a question, no it was the answer to my prayers.

  “Love me tonight” I reach up grab his face and kiss him gently, my returning affection triggers his hands as he takes it further, and pulls me in his arms, picking me up and carrying me, I kick off my shoes as they scatter about, he walks over to the bed and puts me down on the floor. He take off his shoes and socks and I run my hands up his chest and ease off his dinner jacket. I tug his tie from around his neck and toss it on the floor. He motions for me to turn around and he lowers my zipper on my black dress, he plants sweet kisses on my shoulders, my dress falls to the floor and I step out of it. I turn around slowly and he lets go of me.

  “Oh I have to see you” he stands back and gazes at me in my lingerie and stocking, his eyes are deep and dark and I have never felt more beautiful or wanted as I do right now, his eyes say it all without uttering a word.

  “You are my heart’s desire Aria” ok yeah I gotta have him, as he has made me wet in places I have never been before, I knew he was good but not this good and he hasn’t even touched me yet.

  “My turn Mr. Bach” and I bend my finger for him to come here, I reach for his hands and kiss him as I relieve him of his cufflinks, black stubs with his initial on them in silver, he puts them in his pocket. I run my fingers through the studs in his tuxedo shirt and ease it off his shoulders, it drops to the floor. He is beautiful, his warm chest is built, sculptured, he is in excellent physical shape, takes my breath away. He reaches for my bustier and I pull away.

  “No, no, no, I want you naked in front of me, I’ve waited far too long Mr. Bach” his returning smile is sexy and hot as he very slowly unbuttons his pant, and ever so slowly lowers his zipper, his abdominal muscles flex as his pants fall to the floor he steps out of his trousers, with quick precision as he strides over in nothing but his Ralph Lauren underwear, be still my beating heart.

  “Aria the rest is for you to come for” oh he is such a tease…

  I sashay over to him and I can see his erection growing, I run my hand from his broad shoulders down his warm chest to his hips and I slowly lower his boxer briefs, and there he is in all his glory. They fall to the floor as he steps out of them. He backs me up to the bed, but doesn’t push me down onto it. He reaches around me and unhooks my bustier and he drops it to the floor, he falls to his knees as his thumb hooks into the side of my panties, he trails kisses from my left hip across my belly to my right hip and he thumbs his right hand in my panties as well. With slow warm hands he tugs down my panties as his lips are at my sex and he kisses me right about there. And I go crazy, oh hell holy beast! This has never happen to me.

  My hands find their way into his silky, unruly hair, he puts one of his fingers inside me and I let out a moan and he looks up at me with a smile and sinful grin.

  “Well, well, Miss Macy, seems you’re full of surprises this evening?”

  He now knows that I have been wet for him. His devilish smile says it all, he is going to have his wicked ways with me and have no regrets about it. He pushes me down onto the bed.

  “Oh Aria, how I have waited for this, and if my finger serves me correct, you want me too!” and he puts his finger in his mouth that was just inside me, did he just do that?.. oh this man is so naughty and impish.

  “But I don’t think you are quite ready yet” looking at his growing erection in all his glory, I’m ready, willing, and I hope to God I’m able to handle that!

  Tristan kneels down between my legs and runs his finger over my silky thigh-high stockings that are now clinging to me, he pulls them off one at a time and flings them over his shoulders to the rest of our scattered clothing. I run my fingers over his erection and he grows in my hand.

  “Mr. Bach, looks like I’m not the only one who R.S.V.P this evening!”

  “Aria I have been a walking hard on for you since I met you, now come here” his deep voice is more of a growl as he slowly leans down and buries his face in my neck, biting, and sucking, his lips behind my ear trailing kisses down my neck as my heart begins to pound, my blood is on fire as it oozes through my body making me want this more and more, all thoughts from my mind have vanished. All I know is here and now, his ever growing erection is hard against my thigh, his strong hands tease my breast between his fingers, and they come alive in his hands. My fingers find their way into his unruly hair and I pull him close, he whispers in my ear.

  “I want to watch you come” jeez what is he going to do to me? His words make my heart pound in anticipation, I have never felt like this before and I had sex two weeks ago.

  He suddenly is off me, whoa wait a second, I open my eye and he is propped up on one elbow beside me on my left, I am panting and looking at the ceiling.

  “Just relax, this is Christmas morning for me baby” he runs his warm hand down and around my breast toying with his delft fingers making my nipple hard while he takes the other to his lips sucking my nipple hard, oh my gawd are you fucking kidding me, he then glides his nimble hand down my stomach and cups my sex as he very gently palms the front wall of my clitoris and I am all sensation, his lips return to my mouth as his tongue pushes past my teeth and his kisses ignite me from within. Between kisses I mutter his name

  “Oh Tristan yes”

  “Aria you are so small and tight I don’t want to hurt you but I want you to know what I can do to you” I have never wanted him more than at this moment. I trust him, his feelings for me fuel what is happening, and I give in to his persecution his nimble fingers are dexterous, he slips one finger inside me and I moan at the pleasant intrusion this is beyond my realm of sexual expectations, he is empowering, galvanizing the forbidden, but I don’t care his sexing skills take over, as he hits that deep spot, deep down inside me, he knows exactly what he is doing as he makes me want more and now I am climbing higher and higher, as he pleasures me in a way I have never been before, my body responds to his touch, my heart is beating in my chest, he moans at my lips and it resonates through me as I utter his name breathlessly.

  “Tristan what you do to me…”

  “Aria you are all I ever wanted”

  His words are my secret desire, my innermost thoughts are now a reality he worships me and devours me and suddenly he sends me sailing out of control sucking on my tongue and I am falling to pieces, he bits my bottom lip as he ravages me and I’m at his mercy, his persecution drives me crazy as his knowing fingers pillaging my aching flesh. I am all sensation, throbbing and stinging with desire as he pleasures me, this man who has been just a distant memory is now doing things to me that I have never experienced before.

  Tristan takes no pity on me as he sees my response to his persecution, the once wayward little girl twinges with longing as I give myself to him completely. I lie here on the verge of desperation, as I feel things I have never felt before, he knows exactly what he is doing to me. My mouth is open as I take all the sensation and then all of a sudden he moves his warm velvet lips to my nipple licking and teasing then he sucks on it hard at the precise moment he bites down on my breast and I cry out!

  “Oh God Tristan” I don’t know what is happing to me, my body is wound so tight then it is like I detonated and spiraled out of control as an explosion from deep within captivates and takes over and I am all sensation, all pleasure and I don’t stop as I come hard in the most mind blowing orgasm that I have ever had. He kisses me between my breast, his thumb pushes hard on my jewel and it last and last and last! As I am floating a
nd fluttering I come apart beneath him.

  I calm and this beautiful man smiling at me looks like he just got keys to a brand new Maserati!

  “Oh Aria I gotta see you come again!”

  He kisses me and rolls on top of me, yes I want more, much, much, more of Tristan Bach!

  Tristan hovers over me and looks down into my wide eyes

  “When you say my name when you come it’s an aria” he is the notes on the page that pull at my heart.

  “A musical interlude…” I whisper

  “Music to my ears you” on those words I want him, now!

  “Tristan make love to me” I caress his cheeks as I hold his face in my hands it all comes back to me I have always saw forever in his eyes.

  “You are my pleasure” he parts my knees as his words linger between us his erection finds me, he slowly enters me, it is excruciating at first as he pains my swollen throbbing flesh, ripping through me, thrashing anything in his path, seizing me in a way I have never been before with all his power and determination.

  “Oh Tristan” for the first time we are intimate it is overwhelming wow he’s a lot of man. I grip the sheet beneath me with both hands, oh holy Mary mother of God, he is going to rip me apart!

  He teases me slowly at first as I acclimate to him. Tristan thrusts through me with power, intend and all his built up anxiety my body bows towards him I am at his mercy.

  “Aria are you ok? You are so small and tight” I look up at this man and he looks down at me with love and affection as he rains his love over me.

  “Oh God Tristan” My thoughts are gone as he begins to move, mercilessly easing in and out of me he is controlling me, filling every last inch of me, everything south of my waist tightens he has taken ahold of me, possessing me in a way I never knew existed, my mind, my body, my soul want nothing but him.

  “Aria you all I ever wanted” it now dawns on me that…no the thought is gone…

  “Tristan” he picks up speed and moves faster oh heaven and holy beast, he is hell, Tristan is so much to handle, again and again he has such stamina I throw my head back as he pounds into me, oh God almighty, he is ripping me to shreds, with each thrust, he executes his will over me with utter refinement, he makes me his as he holds nothing back, my muscles tighten and I heat with a glow as he lights me up deep inside, I am now digging my nails into the sheet beneath me as his painfully punishing intent blossoms into a feeling of serenity and pleasure that I have never known before.

  Tristan stimulates me beyond recognition, taking me, possess me, then everything goes black, I shut my eyes and I surrender to him as persecution and penetration make me his. This man is like a promise that permeates and pervades me in a way all his own, infusing me with all his charm and magnetism his lure and appeal is like an amulet around his neck.

  I have never known what it meant to be the other half of someone until Tristan, as he hews and carves me into his consummate perfect counterpart, I am his Ying to his Yang, he takes me to another state of being that of which only he and I exist, my legs stiffen, my breathing is rapid, he is hissing through his teeth and at this moment I want nothing but us as we are now mirror images of one another.

  “Aria, come for me baby” he won’t let up, he wants this, I want this, and on his words I come loudly with a murmur an echo of some form of his name.

  “OH TRIS…” It is evident that I am to be his. There is nothing that I have ever experienced in my thirty-eight years that has come close to this. I give into it and loose myself in his luxury, I don’t hold back as he has become my magnificent obsession, the amenity that I never knew I always wanted. The fact that he was always at arm length this self-centered egotistical man has captured me unknowingly and has pleasured me beyond my wildest expectations.

  When I think it can’t get any better than this Tristan pulls me up on his kneeling lap, my legs are like jelly my arms are dead weight as I put them around his neck he holds me to him, his lips at my ear and he sucks hard on my lobe. I relish the sensation of his teeth against my sensitize skin he holds my behind as his fingers dig into my perspiration stained flesh, he relinquishes himself to me like a demanding roman God with a soldiers intent he has but one goal in mind. Tristan takes no pity or benevolence, his intent is to fuck me beyond my wildest dreams, it’s as if he has had this intention in him for ages.

  When I think I can’t take it anymore as my limbs give out my heart is pounding and he moves his lips to mine and whispers

  “Aria I love you” such sweet words as he kisses me romantically, a kiss that is as intoxicating as a fine wine I am so inebriated by him. Tristan holds me tight as he comes inside of me like a lion in winter, ferociously releasing all his anxiety, built up angst and then desire flourishes as he reiterates his sentiment of love for me. I finally get what I mean to him, I finally understand his deep feelings for me and I have to say they are more than I have ever imagined.

  Tristan fills me with his goodness as I lose control in his arms, he holds me to his chest and I glow. I never knew sex could be like this my body pulsates around his manhood giving him my returning sentiment as my throbbing flesh marks him as a remembrance of me.

  I am on fire as he brands me his and leaves his monogram on that spot that only he knows, that which drives me crazy and makes me his completely, at this moment I know how bad he has missed me.

  We both collapse back on the bed, our rapid breathing is music to my ears, he wants me! After all this time we finally found a place where we come together and fill each other with our unrequited love that we have always had for one another.

  He wraps his arms around me and holds me close, It’s almost like he is fearful I will up and leave, truth be told, he was always the source of my pain and is now my only pleasure.

  “Aria how I love being inside of you, you are the keys to paradise, my heaven, so comfortable and accommodating” his words touch my soul as they are my unspoken thoughts.

  “You are definitely my wine of choice Mr. Bach”

  “Am I now” he whispers in my neck

  He held me close. Buried deep inside of me I was his, he possessed me, filled me and proved to me what it means when a man loves a women. That all-consuming feeling that fills me like nothing else can. This is the love of the Gods.

  After a while he pulls out of me and oh Gawd, pleasure and pain. I guess he is the lethal combination of both. He rolls onto his back pulling me to his chest.

  “Gosh you really should come with a warning label!” he laughs out like the boy on Christmas morning.

  “What like proceed with caution?” Now I’m laughing like a kid on Christmas morning.

  “I’ll take it under advisement” I kiss his chest and run my fingers through his chest hair. Tristan is rubbing my back and massaging my shoulders as I lay on his chest, his breathing calms as does mine and I still want more, I feel so relaxed and limber and it’s Christmas for me too, although I feel more like the fourth of July… fireworks and sparklers.

  “Tristan now it’s my turn to open my Christmas present” His hazel eyes are filled with excitement and laced with surprise and around the edges a bit of malicious intent, I know him all too well.

  I give it right back to him with a wink and a smile as I scoot down to his still substantial erection I pull on his shaft his eyes light up and he seems rather pleased with my intentions he flexes his hips I kiss the tip of him as he grows more substantially before me I taste his salty essence and a bit of metal, hmm must be from me he sure as hell plowed through me like a freight train. I take him in my mouth as my hair falls over him, tickling him, his hands grasp my head as I suck hard and take him deep to the back of my throat, shit he’s gonna know I don’t have any tonsils.

  “Oh shit Aria, what are you doing?” I twist my tongue around him teasing him, taunting him in a very erotic and naughty way, he is getting harder and harder and my teeth run his length back and forth. He is so close I can feel it as he pulsates in my mouth and he becomes more substantial an
d heated, I can now confirm he was not exaggerating in any way, about his manly attributes. Tristan would tease me and taunt me with his malicious intention, I can attest of his well-endowed vessel no wonder he loved the movie Titanic so much he is certainly up there with the largest in my humble opinion.

  I show him no mercy, my intentions are quite clear as I manipulate and wile my influence over him, I am empowered by this man he is mammoth, colossal and I size him up quite well actually as I have my wicked way with him. I pleasure him in a massive way, his enormous erection confirms that my ability to handle him is validated by his plea.

  “Aria I’m gonna come…” I don’t stop as I run my teeth up and down him, I take him all the way to the back of my throat engaging him making him mine, I don’t stop he cries out again.

  “Aria, I’m gonna come, I don’t want to come in your mouth” straining to get the words out he tries to pull out but I won’t let him, I am relentless and quite insistent in my persecution of him as my unrelenting petitions are fulfilled I coerce and persuade him into yielding to my demands, his face is laced with divine pleasure as he suddenly flexes his hips he throws his head back and surrenders to me filling my mouth, slow at first as he flows with his awesome sauce sliding down my throat smooth and delicious, then powerful rapids over flow my mouth but I manage, as I take all he’s got, oh God my first blow job and I think I did quite well.

  I look up at him as my hair frames my face, shit look at him, he is in pieces as I watch him come apart, and it’s nice to know what I can do to him. Ok yeah I see what he means wow watching him come apart is so hot!

  I lick my lips and crawl up to his mouth and kiss him hard, I push my tongue into his mouth as his essence lingers in my mouth. I fist my fingers in his silky damp hair and he moans, he holds my face in his hands, we are both breathing hard and he says how I feel.