Afterward, while we straighten ourselves up, he grabs my arm.
“I love to much to let this go on. I’m tired of asking you to marry me, Esther. You’re going to marry and that’s all there is to it. Soon.”
“I love you too,” I tell him.
“And?” he asks. How did he know there was more?
“Okay,” I say, looking up at him. “I have to tell you something.”
“That you’re pregnant?” he asks at the same time the front door busts open.
“You’re pregnant?” Pops shouts, coming into the house. Immediately, Calvin tucks me behind him. I’m done with the secret. It was childish to begin with.
“Yes,” I say, proudly.
“And we’re getting married,” Calvin adds.
“My best friend and my little girl?”
“Congrats, girl” Wendy says, smiling at me. “Me too.” She puts her hands over her also still flat belly. Okay, a kid and new sibling at the same time? Not the worst thing that’s ever happened. Wendy’s not so bad and her sister brought a guy with her, so I know she’s out for my man.
“She’s not a little girl anymore, man. She’s a woman. My woman.” Pops just nods. Without another word, he hauls off and punches Calvin square in the face. I hear his nose break.
“Alright, who’s ready for dinner. I’m grilling steaks.”
Calvin laughs, even though it sounds awful and there is blood pouring out of his nose.
Men are weird. The rest of the night they acted like nothing happened and we’re thick as thieves talking about building nurseries. I smile. I’m so glad this is my life.
two months later
As soon as I wake up, I realize it’s raining. But I’ve heard it's good luck when it rains on your wedding day, so I refuse to be a diva about it. When we decided to get married in Washington State at the Emerald Hideaway, an all-inclusive wedding venue about thirty minutes from Downtown Seattle, we knew it was possible. I get out of bed, excited as hell, take a shower, and plop down on the barstool in a huge white terrycloth robe. Thank God I’m not showing too much yet. My ballgown style dress covers my tiny pooch.
My stupid mother couldn’t be bothered to be here today, so Calvin’s mom, Diane, is helping me get ready. As requested, I had blown my hair dry, and I sit transfixed as she gives my normally straight hair loose curls. My tiara and veil complete the look. Once my dress is on, I look better than I ever have, but it might be the God’s honest grin on my face that hasn’t gone away since I met Calvin. No wonder we got caught when we did.
The morning rushes by, and the next thing I know, I’m standing at the altar next to Calvin in his sexy ass plaid navy suit, with a light blue shirt under the blazer.
As I stare at him, our vows blur by, and then we are married. Til death do us part. His lips are on mine. My heart swells in my chest, almost to the point of bursting. I have never been as happy as I am right now.
The reception is pretty much a raging party. No one cared when we slipped out after dinner and started our honeymoon in a local hotel between football players, cheerleaders, our families, and the open bar, we were old news. We are going to Hawaii in the morning. I don’t have a passport, so we didn’t want to go anywhere international yet, but I’d never been anywhere, so going to exotic locales like Seattle and Maui is mega for me. The airport Hilton is home for the night.
“You need something, Dollface?” he groans after helping me out of my wedding dress. I watch as he strips down to nothing. His thick cock already sprung to attention. That monster is pointing right at me, like the heat-seeking missile it is.
“You, I need you,” I reply after swallowing thickly. The ache in my voice mirrors the ache in my sopping wet pussy. My cute white lacy panties are stuck to me and getting more uncomfortable by the second. He grabs my panties at my hips and tugs on them. Pulling them through my swollen pussy lips and clit. It only takes a few tugs before I am coming. He knows just how to please me. He smirks as he rips the panties from my body, and I am just as naked as he is. He grabs my tits, squeezing them before dipping his head and pulling one nipple into his mouth. He bites and sucks on it before moving to the other one and giving it the same treatment.
“You have no idea how much I need you every minute of every day, wife.” He pulls away from me and grabs my face, squeezing my cheeks to the sweet point of pain. He pulls me toward him until his lips are devouring mine. Still holding my face, he attacks my neck, kissing and biting me until I am a mess. Reaching forward, I stroke his cock. It’s He's harder than I thought it would be. Using his precum, I fist his cock. Letting go of my face, he lifts me up so that I have to wrap my legs around his waist, his hands under my ass.