ALESSIO
"I do."
A giggle, "I dooo."
Everyone laughed and chuckled as the priest announced, "Upon the power bestowed upon me and with the exchange of rings-" he suddenly looked at our hands from above his glasses and whispered, "Dang, the rings."
Julie and I laughed when we exchanged rings and the priest whispered to us, "I know I am the priest but am I missing something?"
I was about to say no when Julie whispered, "You forgot to pronounce us husband and wife."
He rose his eyebrows and sighed before going back to the papers, "Oh yes, that too- wait what? No, I didn't."
I was constantly looking at Julie with love as she laughed when the priest lightly smacked the top of her head in a lovingly-fatherly way. He was still smiling when he started again, Julie's beautiful eyes back at me as I looked back at my beautiful, pregnant girl.
"Upon the power bestowed upon me and with the exchange of rings, I now pronounce you both, husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."
Happinessyorgasmic tunes washed over me like fucking lava when I pulled the naughty girl closer to me. She skidded towards me when placing one hand on the side of her waist and the other behind the back of her head, I pulled her head closer. Before I could lay my lips on hers, I whispered, "Hey, baby."
She giggled and held the front of my suit coat and batted her eyelashes at me, "Hi hubby."
I descended my lips lower onto hers and kissed her, ravishing her mouth and claiming it as mine but not before moving my hand towards her ass to pull her closer to me, her pussy rubbing against my already growing bulge, making the situation worse. Planting my whole hand on her ass, I brushed my lips against hers, bit them as punishment and just crashed my lips onto hers like a hungry animal devouring his mate, before whispering, "One hell of a defiant, naughty girl."
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We held each other's hand and kind of ran out of the church but not too fast since my Julie was heavily pregnant. The baby was due in one month and today was basically the first day of her last month. Clutching her hand tightly in mine, we raced out of the church with people following us. Standing in front of everyone, I literally forgot for once that I was a mob boss and I had to act some way but fuck it. I married my girl today and duties could be spared for once.
I held Julie's hand and looked at the crowd with a strange twinkle in my eyes. None of them understood what it meant when my great mother did. She laughed and fist bumped the air, "DO IT!!!!"
I pinched my lips close and laughed when I raised my eyebrows at her, asking her again. She nodded back, "It's worth it, Alessio! Every moment is worth it."
Julianna turned to me and was about to ask what my mother meant when grabbing the side of her head, I lowered my head and softly pressed my lips against my wife's. Suddenly the air was full of fireworks, roars and applauses. I rested my hand on the side of Julianna's waist and pulled her closer when I just kissed her. It wasn't lust, wasn't my dick springing in action or telling me that it was time. No. It was just me loving her, telling her that she is the most important person in my life, that I truly truly love her and would do anything for her.
We broke away when I placed my forehead over hers. She smiled softly, the love overfilling her eyes when I pressed my hand against her stomach and whispered, "I love you, wifey. I love you very much." Tears filled my eyes when I whispered again, my voice coming out hoarse, "So much that you can never ever measure it, baby. It's fucking immeasurable."
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