Love Lasts Forever

wedding night

It's finally wedding night, and I couldn't be more relieved. After hours of smiling, dancing, and making small talk, I'm finally able to be alone with my husband, Charlie. We may have technically already consummated our relationship before getting married, but there's something different about tonight. It's special. It feels like a new chapter is beginning, one where we get to explore each other not just as lovers, but as partners for life.

As soon as we enter our hotel room, Charlie pulls me in for a kiss. I can feel the urgency between us as our lips meet, and I'm more than ready to pick up where we left off earlier. His mouth is hot and demanding, his tongue stroking against mine in a way that makes my core clench with anticipation.

"Mrs. Agreste, I can't wait to make you mine in every way," Charlie murmurs against my lips, his hands already starting to wander under my dress. His fingers brush against my thighs, sending shivers of pleasure through me.

"Mmm, I can't wait either," I reply, my own hands reaching for the buttons on his tuxedo jacket. I want to feel his skin against mine, want to explore every inch of him.

As I slip it off his shoulders, Charlie's fingers find their way to the zipper on the back of my dress. I wiggle out of it, grateful to be free of the heavy material and all the undergarments that came along with it. I'm left standing in only my lacy lingerie, and I can feel Charlie's eyes on me, taking in every detail.

"Fuck, Harper, you look so fucking sexy," Charlie groans as he takes in my lacy lingerie. His voice is full of admiration and desire, and it makes me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.

I blush at the compliment, but I don't have time to respond before Charlie is on me, his lips finding my neck and his hands roaming my body. I moan as he cups my breasts, his thumbs brushing over my nipples through the lace. The sensation makes me arch into him, seeking more of his touch.

"You like that?" he asks, his voice husky with desire. I can feel his erection pressing against my stomach, and I know he's just as turned on as I am.

"Yes," I gasp, arching into his touch. I want more, need more.

Charlie's fingers trail down my stomach, slipping underneath the waistband of my panties. I spread my legs, eager for his touch. I'm already wet for him, already aching for him to be inside me.

"You're so fucking wet for me," he says, his fingers finding my clit and circling it slowly. His touch is like magic, making my entire body hum with pleasure.

"Yes, Charlie," I whimper, my hips bucking against his hand. I'm desperate for more, desperate to feel him inside me.

He continues to tease me, his fingers dipping inside me for a moment before pulling out and going back to rubbing my clit. I'm practically begging him for more by the time he finally gives it to me, sliding two fingers inside me and curling them up to hit that magical spot.

"Oh, God, Charlie!" I cry out, my orgasm building quickly. His fingers are like magic, making my entire body shake with pleasure.

"Come for me, Harper," he commands, his thumb joining his fingers to apply more pressure to my clit. His voice is full of desire, and it only makes me come harder.

It's all I need to tip me over the edge, and I come hard, my entire body shaking with the force of it. I can feel myself clenching around his fingers, can feel the waves of pleasure rippling through me.

"Fuck, that was hot," Charlie says, his fingers still inside me as I come down from my high. I can feel his eyes on me, taking in every detail of my pleasure.

I open my eyes and see him looking at me with pure lust, and I know I'm not done yet. I push him back onto the bed and climb on top of him, my knees on either side of his hips. I want to feel him inside me, want to take control of our pleasure.

"I want to ride you," I say, my voice firm and confident. I reach down and stroke his cock, feeling it hard and hot in my hand.

Charlie's eyes widen in surprise before they darken with desire. "Fuck, yes, Harper," he groans, his hands going to my hips.

I guide his cock inside me, sinking down onto it slowly. We both moan at the feeling of being connected like this, and I start to move my hips, grinding down on him. He feels so good inside me, filling me in a way that no one else ever has.

"Yes, just like that," Charlie encourages, his hands on my hips helping me set the pace. He's letting me take control, letting me explore his body.

I lean down and kiss him, our tongues dancing together as I ride him harder and harder. I can feel another orgasm building inside me, can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"Charlie, I'm gonna come," I gasp, my breaths coming in short pants. I'm so close, so close.

"Come for me, Harper," he says again, his hands tightening on my hips. His voice is full of desire, and it only makes me come harder.

I do, my entire body shaking as I come hard, my orgasm rippling through me like a tidal wave. Charlie follows shortly after, groaning my name as he comes inside me. I can feel his cock pulsing inside me, can feel his pleasure mingling with mine.

"Fuck, Harper, you're amazing," he says, pulling me down for a kiss as we both catch our breath. His lips are soft and gentle, a stark contrast to the passionate way he was just kissing me.

I smile against his lips, feeling more loved and cherished than I ever have before. I know that this is just the beginning of our journey together, and I can't wait to see what the future holds.

"I love you, Charlie," I say, my voice soft and full of emotion.

"I love you too, Harper," he replies, his voice full of sincerity. His words make my heart swell with love, make me feel like the luckiest woman in the world.

As we lie there in each other's arms, I know that this is just the beginning. We have a lifetime of love and pleasure ahead of us, and I can't wait to explore it all with Charlie by my side.