𝟬𝟬𝟭 married

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andrea



my boyfriend - no - husband wasn't the type to show feelings around other people. and since the start of the relationship; since day one, i have been trying everything to get him to open up to me whenever he felt anything below great. and of course, there has been times where he would lash out on me as he was stressed with matches and just normal people problems. regardless, we were still amazing together and people who knew us personally would think that too.

i walked up to him, he's been acting weird this whole day. i mean, he was perfectly fine yesterday and all lovey-dovey with me - at least i think so.

"richy?" i muttered out his nickname only i could call him. i always struggled saying richarlison and figured i could just call him that.

"what?" he said in a stern voice like he had his guard up. i stood with my eyebrows furrowed confusedly, "sorry, what's up?"

"okay tell me what's going on. for the whole day you looked like you were gonna shit your pants baby.  even during the ceremony you looked like you were having second thoughts about our wedding. i mean, you were fine yesterday weren't you?" i declared looking straight at his body.

"if i did, it would hurt you. it would hurt us, you don't want to know," richarlison replied. already? on the first day of us getting married he has secrets? we said it in our vows and i'm not going to repeat it again that no secrets would be kept hidden. he should know that.

"no i'm not going to let you do that. speak," i affirmed. he joined my eyes and shook his head, rubbing the nape of his neck.

"you're right. i am nervous. was nervous. i am just really craving your touch, babygirl. ever since last week, i thought you were going to call off the wedding. you've been distant with me this past week." he expressed with a relieved sigh and a deep breath after the last sentence. oh i thought. wait what?

"babe. omg, no. i'm so sorry. i love you. forever and ever. i am so deeply sorry oh my gosh richy." i whispered as i quickly wrapped my arms around his neck, sitting on his lap.

following my actions, he gave in to my touch and wrapped his arms around my waist. he kissed planted a soft kiss onto my neck and buried his face into the crook of it. "i knew this was stupid. my feelings and shit." he grumbled in a quiet and disappointed tone.

"no my love, it's not stupid. i love you and i always will. and i am so sorry that i made you feel distant from me," i reassured him.

𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧

i breathed in her perfume, she smelt so good. too good. it's stupid i felt that way. i know andrea loves me. i am confident she always will. she tells me so. so i don't know why i felt so.. miserable and nervous. i've never felt this way before.

i met with her eyes and kissed her plump lips in a passionate way. she whimpered quietly into the kiss, i could feel that she was melting. her tongue grazed mine as she pulled away to get some air.

"woah, richy. you wanna do this now?" she confirmed. i looked down at my crotch and i see a bulge. we both didn't notice my boner as we were too busy discussing my problem.

"i guess so." i smirked at my comment. she grinned with her teeth as she pushed me back on the bed we were sitting on holding my cheeks while kissing me again. i unbuttoned the rest of her (my) shirt that she was wearing. she was wearing nothing but my shirt and white lace lingerie thongs.

she grinded on my hard-on and i groaned quietly.
i slid the shirt off her shoulders and that left her bare chest exposed. perfect. she tugged on my black calvin klein boxers and pulled it off.  my cock sprung up as it was eager to get out of the clothed jail. now i was fully exposed and naked as i was shirtless already.

she looked at me with greedy eyes as she took of her thongs. i could feel the pool of wetness from her pussy. of course, this isn't the first we've ever fucked but it certainly feels like it going to be the best. better than that quickie we had before a celebratory dinner after winning a match.

she fingered herself as she bit her lip, a few inches away from my cock. she arched forward to reveal her thick ass as it jiggled in the air. i slapped it twice, hard and it left a pink mark.

she kissed my v-line down to my dick. she shoved her hair behind her ear and licked the tip that was dripping with pre-cum.

"fuck.." i murmured quietly. i could feel her hot breath against it. she swirled her tongue around the tip and shoved it inside her throat. i gasped as she choked on it a bit. i gripped her hair onto my hands mimicking a ponytail and bobbed her head up and down.

i felt close but persevered. she stop sucking my cock and started jerking me off a few times. i grunted in pleasure. then, she scooted herself onto my cock quickly.

she screamed loudly, shouting my name out with a line of cuss words after. "fuck, shit, richy. this feels so good."

she clenched around my cock and i gripped her waist to guide her to ride me. it took her a moment to get used to it but after a little bit she started going with a pace, quickly and pleasuring.  i looked directly at the commotion, my cock disappearing each time he goes back down.

her screams get louder and our pace gets faster. her eyes are rolling to the back of her head. for extra goodness, i bring my hand up to her boobs and massage them sensually and of course, that makes her moan out my name.

"richyyyy.. ngh, you feel so good.." she moans out. she tipped her head back as she moaned again.

"you feel amazing, meu amor," i compliment, brazilian for "my love."

it's not long until she announces fast and quick, "i'm gonna come, baby, please let me come!"

she rode her high as i kept thrusting forward. i titled my head back and grunted her name "andrea, meu amor, te amo, te amo, te amo!"

i halted my hips as white liquid filled her up. i pulled out and my cum dripped out of her. she whimpered as she felt it come out and grinned . she fell on top of me, her boobs in my face. i kissed them, admiring her beauty.

"i feel much better babygirl," i state out, her face turning even more red at the nickname, "thank you. you are forever mine."

"forever yours babe."

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