A Wedding Affair (The Wedding Affair) (25 page)

“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…” I
t 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 ar
ms 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 ad
visement” 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 t
o 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 and 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.

“
You are my
naughty Marietta
” I giggle as I rest my head on his chest, he pulls me close to him and hugs me for dear life.

Yes indeed I love being naughty with Tristan Bach. He has shown me
what all the fuss is about! His intentions may not be honorable but he sure as hell shown me where his love for me has been all these years.

It
all hits me everything becomes so clear, the sleepless nights the angry fights, the sexual banter and the ever present teasing was all leading up to this, my desire for him bloomed as he made love to me.
Tristan made me feel what I mean to him and it is bitter sweet
.

I
have a post coital glow, a feeling of euphoria, sex with a man who is your hearts-desire is quite different. This is way beyond my wildest imagination, my comprehension and my realm. We lie for a moment and I think he wants more.

“R
oll over I still didn’t open my biggest present, the one way in the back” I look up at him, frighten, scared, my eyes get bigger shit does he want to fuck me in the butt…
shit no, no, no hell no, I am not the up the butt girl!

“I
t’s not what you think, trust me” I roll over and he scoots my knees up and he is behind me.

“I’m not done having my
wicked way with you” he kisses my shoulders and slaps my behind as he grabs my hips and he slams into me as if he is ripping off every last piece of wrapping paper. He eases out and does it again, every thought has left my mind, all is focused on him as desire erupts yet again deep inside of me.

“Aria you are all I want I can’t get enough of you
”

“You are so deliciously wet yo
u are my greedy
naughty
Marietta
”

“Oh Tristan”
oh shit this is deep, do I want him to stop do I want him to continue as my cheek is buried in the pillow

“Baby you are all I want
”

“Oh
God Tristan” he slow erotic intentions are teasing at first then with one sweeping motion he slams into me hard and it is excruciating, I feel him rip through me again and he is deep, long and hard from root to tip, I feel it in my belly as I have never felt anything like this. He picks up speed and his intentions are quite obvious even for this virgin of paradise he is labeling me his, with each thrust, with his testicles slapping me, he is making damn sure I never forget who he is or where he has been.

I am covered with our mingled scent
, face down on the pillow absorbing all of him, his persecution of me is sensual gratification, he is astounding as I come to life yet again as my most vulnerable tender part of my body wields as arduous throbbing soreness turns to mouton magma that flourishes into pleasure, he takes me to that place where it is just us and I want to move in and stay forever.

He
is relentless as he loves me again and again, he is laced with mischief as his only intention is to go for the brass ring, not relenting in any way on my part, I am his to do with as he pleases and right now he is rough and downright malicious, he is in me so deep, my heart is pounding, my breathing is pitched and he doesn’t stop, as excruciation pleasure flourishes and flows into me, deep seeded desire flourishes.

I’m br
ought to the brink of no return I can’t hold back he has fuck’s me into another world I am his
naughty Marietta
to do with as he pleases.

“Ari
a, surrender to me” and on his words I come all over him, in a heated stream of desire then like a current overflowing all over his rock hard manhood I have never come like this before, I am trembling, shaking and quivering and I fall onto the bed as dead weight my body is doing things I never thought it could. Who knew this is what I was missing out on all these years.

“
Aria, oh Fuck” he grabs hold of my hips. holds me steady as he comes hard inside of me, giving me the best that he’s got, he fills me and fills me as he is seeping out of me in groves, he collapses on top me as my body is pulsating, he relinquishes every last bit of himself as he holds me close.

W
e are both, utterly and completely spent, he pulls me to his side my back to his front, I go to move and he holds me like steel bands around me we are covered in our sex. After a bit he speaks