“Of course, my sweet girl.”
We made our way down the aisle and by the time I got to the end of it, my nerves had been replaced by excitement. Jason and the men looked very dapper in their black suits. Jason’s tie matched my dress, while the others were silver to coordinate with Raven and Sasha’s dresses. Cam, who had become ordained in order to officiate our wedding, looked very well put together in his charcoal suit. In short, everyone looked fucking amazing. My dad kissed me on the cheek and then helped me up the step to where Jason was waiting, his hand extended to mine.
“Welcome, friends. Traditionally, a priest would begin the ceremony with dearly beloved, but this ceremony is anything be traditional and I’m sure as shit no priest,” Cam chuckled, along with our other guests. “Today, we are here to celebrate Jason and Leah’s nuptials. I consider it a great honor that they asked me to marry them. Without further ado, Jason and Leah, please join hands.”
I handed my bouquet to Raven and then turned to face Jason. He took my hands in his and mouthed I love you. I mouthed it back and took a shaky breath.
“I understand you’ve written your own vows?”
“We have,” I smiled.
“Jason, go ahead.”
“Leah, nothing about our relationship has been traditional. From the first moment we met, I knew that you were going to be more to me than anyone else had ever been. I was just too scared to admit it. We’ve definitely had our challenges, but nearly losing you was enough of a kick in the ass for me,” he said, making everyone chuckle. “Looking for my forever was nothing I ever thought I would want. Finding you has been the best thing to ever happen to me and I’m so grateful to Tad for bringing us together.
“Baby girl, I love you and today, in front of our friends and families, I vow to spend the rest of my life satisfying every part of yours. You are mine, now and forever, and I am yours.”
“Leah, try topping that!” Cam laughed.
I tried to get my emotions in check, happy that we’d chosen Cam for this role. He was literally the embodiment of who Jason and I were. His sarcasm was exactly what I needed to collect myself.
“I had everything I was going to say planned. Maybe I should have brought cue cards,” I chuckled. “Jason, when I came across you many months ago, I had no idea that this is where we would end up. I mean, I was on a date with someone else! You’ve opened my life to things I could never have imagined, taken me to places I’d never even heard of, and taught me to love openly.
“Your heart belongs to me and mine to you. Today our lives will be joined as one and we can start our journey through life.”
Raven passed me Jason’s ring and Seb handed him mine. Our eyes met and his shimmered with tears, just as mine did. Cam walked us through the exchanging of rings and then it was finally time.
“Jason and Leah, by the power vested to me by the mighty internet, I now pronounce you man and wife. Jason, kiss your bride.”
Jason swept me into his arms and our lips met in a long sensual kiss. We managed to stop before either of us got too carried away, but I wanted to do so much more. I waited for Cam to announce us to our guests, but my eyes widened when he pulled a long black satin sash from his pocket. For those of us in the lifestyle, the irony was not lost. I just had no idea what was about to happen. He spoke as he adeptly bound my left hand and wrist to Jason’s right.
“In full support of your family and friends, I bind you in life and love. That said, please join me in welcoming Mr. & Mrs. Jason Canton.”
Jason and I made our way down the aisle, our friends and family clapping and whooping. The rest of the evening was a dream. We dined and danced, our friends and families mingling. Around 10:30 p.m., he and I made our escape.
* * *
Seb and Chase had wanted to charter a private plane for us, but we turned them down. Instead, they bought us round-trip tickets. We changed into our travel clothes and drove straight to the airport. Neither of us saw any point in spending a ton of money on a honeymoon, so we would be spending two weeks at my cabin. After all, there were no neighbors there and Jason could make me scream as loud as he wanted.
We were barely through the door and he was literally ripping my clothes from my body. He lifted me and my legs circled my waist. Backing me up against the door, he reached down to unfasten his pants and pulled out his thick, hard cock. I cried out as he thrust in, my wet channel greedily taking him in. I tore open his shirt, buttons flying everywhere, and dragged my nails up his chest before digging them into his back.
The door was rattling with the force of his movements and I struggled to catch my breath. My clit rubbed against his pelvis with every thrust and he was grunting with exertion.
“Bed,” I mumbled against his lips.
He all but flew to the bed, the two of us collapsing in a heap on top of it. I pushed him to his back and straddled him. If I thought I had control over the situation, I was wrong. He lined up with my entrance, put a hand on either hip and impaled me with his shaft. My tits bounced as I moved atop him, his dick going impossibly deeper. He held me firm and his cock pulsed within me, filling me with his seed.
“Oh, fuck!” I shouted as I came, electricity coursing through my body.
I collapsed against him, both of us slick with sweat and breathless. I rolled onto my back beside him, still trying to catch my breath. He looked at me and smiled, grabbing my hand.
“I don’t know about you, wife, but I’m fucking exhausted. It’s been a wonderful, but long day.”
“Me too, husband. Sleep?”
“Sleep,” he agreed, pulling me snug against him and kissing the top of my head.
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