Page 78 of Quiet Chaos

Someone’s arm slips into mine while I watch Sky and Seth.

Julia smiles up at me. “You are the handsomest man I’ve ever met.”

“I think you’re biased.”

She bumps my hip with hers. “Maybe.” Julia lets out a sigh. “Thank you for letting us be part of your wedding. It means so much to me…” She looks at Seth. “To both of us.”

Sky nods, and when the song ends, she gives him a hug. They come toward us.

Seth says, “Sky is the cutest thing. You better take care of her.” I look down at the ground, not sure how I feel about him telling me how to be. Then I reason with myself that he’s not saying it in a bad way.

“I’m going to head back to the house with Julia.” He gives me a set of keys. “I parked the car in front and put the overnight bags in the trunk.”

Sky steps forward. “Overnight bags? Aren’t we going home after the reception?” I shake my head.

“Why? I thought with Sister Mary and—”

“Uh, no.”

“But everyone will be there.”

“Sky, it’s our wedding night.”

Sometimes she takes longer than most to figure things out.

“Sister Mary and Mother Corinne will be expecting us.”

I haul her into me and whisper in her ear. “We’re going to a hotel room. I’m going to pleasure you all night since my fiancé wouldn’t allow me to touch her for several weeks.”

Her face blushes as she dips her head down to avoid anyone. I laugh at her shyness.

We enjoy the celebration until dark, and then I can’t hold out anymore. I snatch Sky. We thank everyone, say our goodbyes, and not long after, we’re in our hotel room.

I remove my jacket, shirt, tie, tossing everything to the side, except my pants, as I approach her. She watches, backing up to the bed. I toss her on it, dress and all, and spread her legs. She doesn’t get a word out prior to me being under her dress, mouth on her pussy. I press my nose into her for the smell and taste to linger. My tongue wiggles against her clit in quick succession, keeping pace with my fingers pumping into her. She’s intoxicating, and I feast on her through several orgasms.

While she catches her breath, I unzip her dress and help her out of it, laying her naked across the bed. I kiss down her stomach. Her unblemished, fair skin is smooth. Everything about her makes me dizzy, piled on top of not having her for several weeks, and my breath and heartbeat quicken. My dick is pushing against my zipper. I catch one of her breasts in my mouth, sucking on it, and switch to the other.

Sky wiggles down and rubs my dick through my pants. I stop her hand, afraid I’m going to come, and discard the rest of my clothes. My mouth is all over hers and body. Hands glide everywhere, massaging her suppleness. I want her so much it’s painful. We run our fingers through our hair as we roll around the bed, unable to explore each other fast enough. I want my dick cocooned inside her. In haste, I spread her legs and shoveinside. Sky lets out a gasp, but soon she’s moaning in pleasure. It's music to my ears, hurtling me faster so I can hear more, my name dripping from her lips. She’s reaching for her release, climbing, her hips meeting mine until, like an electrocution, her body tenses and convulses, gripping my cock tighter. It doesn’t take long after when I hit my own, coming inside my sweet Sky. My warm seed coats her and I soften but remain inside.

I continue to kiss her softly, my breath fanning her hair, and I whisper in her ear. “Thank you, Mrs. Briggs.”

Sky’s dimpled smile drains all the tension from me. “You’re welcome, husband. I hope it was just a prelude to the main production.”

I laugh and then nibble on her neck. “Princess, by the time I’m done with you, you’re going to have problems walking.”

“No condoms?”

“No. I’m legally required, and instructed by God, to fill you up with cum and impregnate you.” I roll onto my back with her straddling my waist. “How does that sound?”

She smacks my chest. “Cade, don’t talk about God in that manner.”

I’ve already grown hard inside her, so I thrust upward. My hands grip her hips, pelvis thrusting up and down as I talk dirty to her. One of my hands moves down, wets a finger, and slowly pushes in knuckle deep into her backside. She tenses. I stop my hips.

“Cade, take your finger out of my butt.” I leave it for a moment and askwhy. “Because it doesn’t feel right.”

I remove my finger. “Was it uncomfortable?”

She shakes her head. “No, just weird.”

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