Somniphobia

Chapter 73. Blissful love

Aria POV
He pulled into the driveway of our house finally after an hour and thirty minute long drive from where our wedding took place. He turned off the car and got out the car quickly.

I waited patiently for him to open my door for me. He helped me out of the car in my huge wedding dress, just as I stepped out the car he picked me up effortlessly bridal style carrying me up the steps to our front door.

He unlocked the front door, carrying me upstairs to our bedroom. I smiled to myself while resting my head against his heart. He opened our bedroom door, walking inside towards our bed.

He laid me down carefully, kissing me gently on my forehead. He pecked my lips lovingly, smiling softly at me as he stared into my eyes silently. We were both very quiet just taking in this magical feeling.

Allowing ourselves the time to process that we just got married and were each others soulmates. Nothing needed to be said we were the happiest couple on earth.

There was no signs of regret, guilt, or negativity whatsoever it was all happiness, joy, love, and comfort. I was more than just happy to be his I was happy to finally have his last name.

He was my first love, the first man to get me pregnant, and the first man to marry me. He was my first everything and that's all I've ever wanted in my life and it's finally happening.

I was in disbelief about it all and overwhelmed with excitement and happiness. I sat up on the bed and got down, he watched me closely and quietly as I began to undress myself from my wedding dress.

I slowly and carefully unzipped the side of the dress, then carefully pulled my hands out from the straps and allowed the dress to fall smoothly down the rest of my body effortlessly.

His eyes trailing down from my face all over the rest of my body as I stood before him dressed in the lingerie he picked out specifically for me to wear on our wedding night.

It was a white lingerie set barely covering any of my skin or body. I was practically naked standing in front of him. I felt nervous as he stared quietly while my mind wondered what was going through his now.

I stepped towards him as he sat on the edge of our bed watching my every move like a stalker ready to eat its prey. I reached forward with my hands pulling his coat off of him tossing it onto the floor near my wedding dress.

He grabbed me by my waist lifting me up onto his lap so I was straddling him. I began to unbutton his shirt from the top working my way down while keeping my eyes on his beautiful green ones.

Once I unbuttoned the very last button on his shirt I pulled it apart and pulled it off of him tossing it onto the floor as well. I ran my hands down his hard chest and abs.

I could feel his hardness bulging against his pants between my legs. "Y-Your h-hard d-daddy." I teased while brushing my hand over his bulge purposefully.

"You make me hard you little slut." He said sternly as he grabbed my wrist firmly but didn't bother moving my hand from his bulge. Instead he pressed my hand down onto his bulge sighing softly in relief.

"This is how fucking desperate and pathetic I am when it comes to you. Only you can make me beg on my knees to have a taste of your sweet pussy." He added filthily with no shame in his tone.

My cheeks red as a tomato from his filthy words. He was so bold, confident, and dominant I loved every second of it but my entire body ached in need and desire simply from his words.

I looked down at his hand on my thigh slowly glide along my skin further between my legs. I looked back up at him as his fingers gently brushed against my soaked pussy teasingly.