This chapter does not stand alone, so please read the prior chapters first.
To love and marriage
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Toni returned after shopping for lingerie. There was a bouquet of two dozen red roses and white lilies waiting for her, with a card.
Dear Antoinette:
I have never loved anyone as much as I love you. Tonight will be a night we both remember forever. The only night that will rival this, and likely exceed it, is the day I become your husband, and you become my wife. Thank you for joining me on this great life-long adventure.
Your lover and fiancΓ©e,
Anthony
Toni read the card and held it to her heart as she melted into my arms.
"How is it you keep doing things that make me cry because I'm so happy?"
"Baby, it's only 5. Do you want to go out for dinner and then come home and make love?"
"No. I wouldn't enjoy dinner. All I'd be thinking about is making love with you. Can't we make love now?"
"Sure. I don't want to wait, either."
"I'm so excited Tony! I'll be in the bathroom. FYI, I had an appointment this afternoon for some special grooming. I hope you like it!"
It was a while before Toni emerged from the bathroom. I had moved the roses to her nightstand, and candles illuminated the room. I was wearing a pair of red silk boxers.
Toni came into the room and waited as I walked to her. She was wearing a black garter belt and black stockings, with a sheer bra and bikini panty. Her nipples were large and beautiful and calling for my attention.
"I don't know why I'm so nervous. I just want to please you so much."
"You're beautiful. We're going to have a great time tonight."
I lifted her into my arms, laid her on the bed and got in beside her.
We kissed and explored. My hand was on her breast. Hers was around my cock. She undressed me. I removed her bra and found the panty had side ties. When I pulled her panty away, I discovered her grooming surprise--a small triangle, closely-trimmed and pointing down.
Now I could enjoy those breasts, and they were magnificent, with large, erect nipples! I had to taste them. She pushed a breast to my mouth.
"Please suck my nipple."
She was stroking my cock.
"I was right. You are big. Long and thick."
I moved down between her legs. I kissed her thighs--she moaned. I slowly kissed my way to her pussy. She was urging me there with her hands.
"Please ... please lick my pussy!"
I tasted her, licked her, kissed everywhere. She cried out when my tongue reached inside her.
A finger inside now. In and out. Then two fingers. She gasped.
Soft licks on her clit.
She came. Back arched. Her head rolled back and turned sideways to the pillow. Gasping for air.
Welcome back to earth, my love!
Reaching for a nipple. Squeezing gently. Licking her pussy.
Her body was twisting beneath me, trying to escape the unbearable pleasure.
Leaving the nipple, I gently rubbed circles on her clit. I returned to her thigh, to that tender soft flesh. I sucked on it, leaving a mark.
She moaned louder.
Fingers inside her again, sawing in and out. Her body contorting. Eyes closed. Mouth open.
It was time. I moved up and entered her.
She cried out. Her hands on my back, pulling. Trying to draw me in all the way.
I waited. In and out just a little. Frustration now in her sounds. I thrust all the way into her, and she cried out again.
"Big ... so big ... please fuck me now."
I started thrusting in and out. Long, slow strokes.
She wanted more. Her legs around me now, also pulling me into her.
Faster now. Full length. Shallow strokes, then deeper. She whimpered with each stroke.
I felt it. That indescribable moment of no return. I thrust twice more then held it as deep as I could get.
She was groaning as I exploded inside her, filling her with my cum. My seed.
Two bodies. Not moving. Frozen in a moment of ecstasy.
"Oh, Tony ... I love you!"
A few minutes later I held her close. Her hand was on my chest.
She was crying!
"Toni, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. I'm so happy. I don't know how to explain what I felt. That moment when you entered me, was wonderful. I was stretched, but you were so gentle. But that was all physical ... just like an orgasm is a physical overload.
"When you came inside me, ... I don't know how to describe how I felt. It was like an emotional orgasm, or maybe something spiritual. I've never felt such a concentration of love."
"So you cried?"
"It was overwhelming. You know I loved Don. I did. But I've never felt such powerful love as I feel for you."