You know the old adage, "be careful what you wish for."
You also know how some people wind up making the biggest mistakes when their wish came true. They learn a huge lesson about themselves and accept what they now know to be true.
Well for me, I...
The days leading up to our wedding have been amazing. Dancing, kissing and laughing. I love her she's simply amazing. Right now I'm laying on her lap. She fell asleep while playing in my hair. I just want the rest of our lives to be like this.
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My baby girl. This life with her is going to be special.
"Stop Gar that tickles." She says laughing as I run my fingers up and down her sides.
"No. Not until you say I'm the sexiest husband in the world."
"Never." She says rebelliously.
"Say it or you won't get any neck kisses for a week." I taunt her knowing that's her favorite place to be kissed.
"Okay. Okay, I give. You are the sexiest husband in the world." She shouts between her laughter.
Her laugh is so cute. Everything about her is cute. Every little thing she does is magic.
"What's that look for, Gar?"
"I love you. I love everything about you. I want to be your world. I want to grow with you and help you achieve all your dreams. You're mine. All of me is yours. Forever." I plant what's meant to be a sweet kiss on her lips but winds much more heated than intended. Her lips are so sweet. The moans flow from between her lips prompt me to go farther. Reaching one hand under her shirt and another under her boy shorts; skin on skin I squeeze her waist and her butt. She's so soft. My hands run under her breasts.
"Oh."
When she made that sound I couldn't help myself I ripped her shirt and bra off and just stared at my baby girl. Hovering over as I look into her eyes looking for a hint to go farther.
"Baby I'm going to need you tell me how far you're willing to go. I won't take you until we're married tomorrow. But I want to taste you so badly."
"I trust you, Gar."
"You're going to call me daddy before the day is out." I say as I take her lips in a fierce kiss.
"Yes." Jazzy moans loudly.
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Kissing up and down her neck taking little bites making marks on her skin. "You're mine. Say that I'm yours Jasmine."
"Oh, Gar. I'm-." She screams as I suck her neck.
"Say it." I bite her neck harder.
"I'm yours!"
My lips go to the top of her breasts and I sink my teeth into them. She will bear my marks along with my ring.
"I'm yours what, Jazzy?" I lift my head to ask as I wrap my lips around her nipple. She tastes like honey.
"I'm yours, daddy." She yelps as I bite around her nipple.
I pull back back because I know I'm about to lose control.
"Baby I'm going to lose control so I'm going to stop."
"No. Don't stop please. I need you."
"Jasmine I told you that you're going to keep your promise to yourself to stay pure until our wedding night which is tomorrow night. Just one more night and I'll have you underneath me screaming out my name. Now we sleep." I pull the blankets over us.
Jasmine's POV
Oh my gosh. I want him so bad. When his lips touched my breasts I nearly screamed. It felt so good. He started biting around my breasts I nearly asked him to take me. I know those bites are going to leave marks and I love it. It's shows that I'm his. He's mine.
When he stopped I begged him to continue but he said he wouldn't break the promise I made to myself. He was so sweet at the worst times. But tomorrow there would be no stopping me I'll be writhing under my husband as Mrs. Garrett Mikaelson.
He pulled the blanket over us. He wrapped on arm around my waist and placed his other hand on my breast.
I can't wait until tomorrow.
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