“Okay,” She touched my arms briefly, then tugged them down. “I’ve been gone too long. Thank you, Sean. I needed that.”
“Me too.” I kissed her neck, and watched as she got up and got dressed. She bent to kiss me good bye, and I grabbed her and rolled her back down beside me on the bed. Her giggles filled the apartment and I stroked her face.
“You look so serious!” She said through her giggle.
“I want to come and meet your mom,” I said genuinely.
“Why?” She asked with mock concern.
“Because I think it might be important to meet her and everything before I marry you.”
“Marry me?” She snorted. “Not for a while at least.”
“Marry you.”
“We can’t get married yet! I’m just going into my senior year of college! You just moved here. We are really very young!”
“But I’ve known I was going to be with you since the night of that pledge party.” I grinned at her and kissed her again. “We don’t have to do anything fancy, just us, your mom, your brother, and if we plan it just right, my parents too.”
“You’re crazy!” She whispered. Then she beamed. “But I must be crazy too, because I’m thinking you might be right.”
That night we told Trish’s mother, Mrs. Rice, our plans and she laughed through her tears. “I was so afraid I would miss your wedding day!” Mrs. Rice gushed. She hugged Trish and then motioned me over. “My new son-in-law!”
Two weeks later, on a warm, breezy summer evening, in her mother’s large, tree covered backyard, we were married in front of Trish’s immediate family, and my parents. Trish looked absolutely beautiful in her strapless white dress, her hair piled on top of her head, and little camomile flowers tucked into her hair dark like stars.
When I kissed her in front of the judge, everyone cheered and threw rose petals into the air. We were toasted, given best wishes, and then finally, late into the night we went to the small bed and breakfast that was just a mile away for our first night together as husband and wife.
I watched from the bed as Trish pulled the tiny flowers from her hair and then let the heavy mass fall
how to perform anal sex around her shoulders. I watched her take her makeup off, then she stood up from the dressing table and went to the bathroom, closing the door with a quick peek through the door. She opened it ten minutes later and swept out in a lacy white nightgown that swirled around her ankles. I took in a sharp breath at her beauty and thought for the hundredth time that day that I was truly blessed. We didn’t speak, we just seemed to be pulled together into a kiss that was shy at first and then grew more and more passionate. I slid the thin straps of the nighty down her arms and bunched the fabric over her breasts and pushed it down to her waist. I kissed her neck and was working my way slowly to her beautiful breasts when she harshly whispered “I don’t want to make love tonight. I
how to perform anal sex want you to fuck me.” I was a bit startled, I must admit. Trish had never ever asked for anything like that. “Don’t treat me like a precious doll, Sean. Fuck me senseless.”
A randy smirk spread across my face and I yanked the nightgown off her body in one smooth pull, leaving her completely naked. The desire in her eyes was glaringly obvious, but when I pinned her to the bed with her hands above her head, the passion was stark. She lifted her hips to meet me, but I growled for her to lay still in the most menacing voice I could manage. I bit and sucked at her flesh until she begged me to fuck her, but instead of listening to her, I dropped to the floor next to the bed and roughly pulled her to me. I dipped my tongue into her overflowing pussy and groaned with pleasure. I knew she was fighting to keep her voice down, and had been for the duration of our foreplay, but when I took her clit into my mouth and pulled it between my lips her knees squeezed my head and she let out a long, sexy wail. I let my tongue play along the sweetly musky opening and without a second thought threw myself over her and plunged into her. I drove my cock in and out of her until she made the move and with a look
how to perform anal sex, a touch, she let me know she wanted to be on top. Our combined panting and the moans that escaped our mouths filled the room, and when she sat over me and used her hand to find her opening, she teased me at first. I groaned unhappily, waiting for her to ride me but she let only the very head slide in and then slide out.
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