Me and Marshall had the biggest smiles ever. Marshall had his arms wrapped around me, I was enjoying his hold. "Guys, are you ready for the first dance?", Nate asked. Marshall nods his head, takes my hand and leads me to the dance floor.
I wrap my arms around Marshall's neck and his hands rested on my hips. The music starts with a slow beat. We sway side to side. Tears swelled in my eyes, as I looked into Marshall's blue eyes.
I lean toward and I rest my head on Marshall's shoulder. I whisper into Marshall's ear, he must've heard me because he hugged me tight. We finished dancing and I let go of Marshall. We hold hands and look into each others eyes. Marshall leans forward and kisses me softly.
I was now sitting down watching Marshall dance silly with Nate. I carefully dab my cheeks with a tissue, trying to dry my face from tears. Once I dried my face, I stood up and walked to Marshall. Marshall stopped dancing with Nate and started to dance with me. Marshall spun me around.
It's nearly time for speeches and then food. After a dozen or so songs, it was time for speeches. I had something to say, so did Marshy, Whit even had a speech. A couple of Marshall's friends had some. I was up first. I walked to the front of the room, all eyes were on me again.
"My speech isn't really much, but here it goes. I never thought, I would met my idol. I went from being depressed, even suicidal, to being happy and full of life. Marshall Mathers, you are the reason for that. So I would like to thank you. I will forever love you". I looked down at Marshall, he had tears rolling down his face.
I walked back to my seat and Marshy stepped to the front. "This speech is dedicated, to my beautiful wife, Grace", I felt my cheeks burn.
Marshall took a piece of paper out of his pocket and unfolded it. "To my beautiful wife, you are one of the best things in my life. I think you're the awesomest, yet the baddest chick I know. I love how your brown eyes pop, how pink your lips are. How your hair looks golden in the sun. I love how you play with your hair, how when you're nervous, you look at your hands. I love how you blush when some one compliments you. Even if you don't feel like it, you're the most beautiful woman in the world. In track pants and singlet, you look like sun on a cloudy day. When you dress up, you're so breath taking. When you walked through the door, I couldn't breathe. I promise to always love you. Our love will be infinite".
A stream of tears ran down my cheeks. I wiped them away and Marshall walked back to his chair. His chair was next to mine. I leaned over and kissed him. "Thank you Marshy". "For what?", "Being the sweetest husband ever", "No problem babe". Marshall kissed me softly.
The wedding was over and it was time for our honeymoon. We were taking Marshall's jet. "So where are we going?", I asked, getting onto the plane. "You'll find out soon". "Marshy", I whined. "No babe, you'll find out soon". "Fine", I said, crossing my arm across my chest and pouting.
I sat down at the window chair of Marshall's jet. I looked out the window, the sun was going down. The seat was comfy, light brown leather chairs were comfy. Marshall sat down next to me with a can of Coke. Marshall passed me one. "Thanks Marshy". "Anything for my Gracie". "Aw Marshy", I kissed his cheek. I cracked the can open, took a gulp and placed it in the cup holder.
The plane taxied the run way and took off into the air. I've only been on a plane a couple of times. Only when my dad had business and couldn't leave me at home alone, because I might run away. I loved being on a plane though. I looked over at Marshall, he was lovingly staring at me.
"Babe, go to sleep. I'll wake you up when we get there", "Fine". I got comfy. Just as I was about to fall asleep, Marshall whispered in my ear, "Better get ready babe. Once we get there, I'm gonna fuck you senseless". I felt a wetness pool in my panties.
"Babe... Babe", Marshall said, shaking me gently. "Are we there?", I asked, opening my eyes. I rubbed my eyes. "We're here". "Yay", I said, standing up and stretching. Marshall took my hand and led me out of the plane. My legs were getting used to walking again. Our bags were handed to us by Marshall's staff. We thanked them and Marshall led me somewhere.
My feet sank into the sand. I set down my bags, took off my shoes, letting my feet sink into the sand. I picked me bags up, my shoes in my hands and following Marshall. There was a big house, not quite a mansion, but not a small house.
"What'cha think babe?", Marshall asked. "It's beautiful Marshy". "You ready babe?", Marshall asked, with a smirk. I looked down and blushed. "I'm gonna take that as a yes", Marshall said. Marshall pulled out a pair of keys. He unlocked the house and stepped inside. I stepped inside and Marshall closed the door behind me.
"The bedroom's the first room to the right. Go in there and get ready", "Okay". I ran to the bedroom and dropped my bags to the floor. I waited for Marshall, he came in a minute later. "I said get ready babe". "I am. I just wanted to tease you". "How?", Marshall asked, with a smirk. "Like this", I said, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out and threw it on top on my bags.
**Marshall's POV**
I felt my dick get hard, as I looked at Grace. The tight corset she was wearing, was pushing her tits up, her cups spilled out of top. I could nearly see her nipples. "Marshy, you gonna help me?", "Huh?", I asked, snapping out of my trance. "Well, I would like my husband to make love to me, but I can pleasure myself", Grace said, her hand sliding down her stomach and into her panties.
I lunged at her, pushing her onto the wall. "Ugh", that was the sound Grace made, when she hit the wall. I roughly kissed her, while I groped her ass. She moaned into my mouth and wrapped her legs around my waist.
My hands left her ass and started to undo the corset. Grace pulled away from the kiss and helped me undo the corset. I pulled it off her body, exposing her nearly flat stomach and white and pink bra.
Grace reached behind her, unclasped her bra and threw it on the floor. Her hands reached up to her tits and she groped them. I sucked on her nipples, Grace's hands roamed through my hair as she moaned.
I stopped sucking and picked her up. I felt her hard nipples rub against me. I placed her softly on the bed. "You gonna join me Marshy?", "Hold on". I pulled off my suit, leaving me in my boxers. I laid onto top of Grace.
"Is someone excited?", Grace asked, grinding on my dick. "Who wouldn't. You're the sexiest woman ever". Her legs wrapped around my hips.
**Grace's POV**
I could feel the sexual tension between us.I rolled us over so I was on top. I got off Marshall, "What'cha doing babe?", "This". I slowly slipped off my panties, bending over a bit, giving Marshall a view. "Come here babe". I obeyed, I turned around and walked sexually to Marshall, shaking my hips and wiggling my boobs. Marshall's boxers were now off, so we were completely naked.
I sat on Marshall's lap. "Ready babe?", "Uh huh". Marshall laid me on the bed. Marshall entered me rough. He thrust fast inside of me. I moaned loudly and Marshall grunted. The bed sqeaked and the headboard banged the wall. Marshall thrust faster into me, making me moan louder and sweat covered our bodies.
Marshall made love to me for nearly the whole night.
