In The End (Sequel to In Real Life - Nemi)

Feelin' Alive

Our wedding celebration couldn't have ended soon enough. I swore Demi was being extra sexy on purpose the entire night. I'd catch her looking over her shoulder as she twerked with her sister or see her watching me as she would take a bite of food. I couldn't wait to get her alone & out of that dress. It was a beautiful dress, I had to say, but it was going to look a lot better in a heap on our bedroom floor.

The moment the last guest, which of course was my mother, walked out the door, I slammed it shut & grabbed Demi's hand. I pulled her to me, a little hard, to be honest, but, sometimes, I didn't know my own strength. "Sorry." I said, when she grunted from slamming into me.

"It's okay." She brought her lips really close to mine, not quite touching them, but running her tongue lightly along my bottom lip. I sighed, giving into her teasing. One of my hands, the one that still held hers, went behind her back, while the other one held the side of her neck, my fingers getting lost in her hair. It seemed to be an eternity before she kissed my lips for real, making me feel alive below the belt. Our tongues felt like they were fighting with each other as we passionately, kissed. Demi stopped, abruptly, pulling away from me. "Wow. Okay. We should go upstairs." She said, breathlessly.

"That is the second smartest thing you've said today." I murmured, watching her tantalizing mouth.

She tilted her head a little. "What was the first thing?"

"The first smart thing you said was 'I do'." I smiled at her, biting my lip.

Her head tilted even more. "Aww, baby. That's the sweetest thing you could ever have said to me." Demi wrapped her arms around my neck. "Now take me upstairs, Mr. Jonas, so you can make love to your wife."

My wife. My heart fluttered, but I couldn't tell if it was a happy flutter or a nervous flutter. In any case, I ignored my uncertainty & led my wife upstairs to our bedroom. Once her dress was off & my tuxedo was on the floor, I climbed on top of her as she laid on the bed. I held myself up, so I wasn't pressing my weight on her. I kissed Demi all over, listening for different responses after each spot was touched by my mouth. I wanted to commit to memory all of the places she loved to have touched. As her husband, it would serve a purpose to know these things about her. All of the other times we had made love, I wasn't thinking of remembering such details. Now, I was trying to think like a married man.

I explored Demi's body, all her curves & edges, giving them all equal attention. I was singing John Legend's song in my head as I let my mouth or my tongue taste every inch of Demi's silky skin. Once in a while, I would stop to look at her. She would usually have a soft smile on her lips & her eyes would be closed as she enjoyed the pleasure I was giving her. It didn't take long, after my mouth set up camp between her legs, before she was squirming on the bed, begging me to fuck her. I held off a little, liking the way she begged & the way she said my name as a moan. I could get used to that. I don't know what it was, but it was as if I was making love to Demi for the first time. It was as if I was discovering new things now that she was my wife. Or maybe I was just appreciating these things now that I was stuck with them. No. Not stuck. I shouldn't say stuck. I was going to be blessed with them until the day I died. I was trying to think of all the positive things that came with marriage as I teased Demi some more. I got lost in my thoughts as I buried my face in her pussy & I didn't snap out of my thoughts until her thighs were pressed against the sides of my head. I looked up over her tiny bump that was more prevalent now that her back was arching from the orgasm that I just gave her. I moved to hover over her again & pushed my cock into her hole, forcing a satisfied gasp, combined with a whimper, out of her mouth. Oh my God, this felt good. I had anticipated this moment all night & I was not disappointed. Her muscles tightened around my shaft, just right, as it moved in & out of her. My breathing was labored as I kept diving into her, making her breasts bounce in an artistic motion. They mesmerized me, if I was being honest. I watched them as if they were hypnotizing me. When I looked at Demi's face, she was biting her lip in between screams of ecstasy. As I got closer to exploding inside of her, she was contracting around my member & I had to really concentrate so I wouldn't finish before her. I knew she was close, so I waited it out. When her screams got louder & her head tilted back, her hands grabbed at my head & I knew this was it. I let go, just as she let go & our yells sent vibrations throughout each of us.