The New Beginning: Nunsignor Book I

Wedding Night

A several hours later...

Jude's POV

The wedding ceremony passed incredibly! It was filled with felicity, laughs, childish joys, smiles. Additionally, me, my husband Timothy, Kit, Grace including their lovely children, Charlotte Rose, Ramona Grace, my boss Jonathan and Mother Claudia were photographed by a professional photographer, giving to each person the wedding photo with the bridegrooms and their prominent guests. We looked so good on the photo, to be honest. Our photo could glisten like a blinking star in the nocturnal sky with its our smiles, shining eyes, fancy outfit, euphoric mood that dominates in each person especially the just married couple, leaving plenty and diversity of remarkable and rejoicing memories.

After the wedding ceremony ended in the early evening, we returned back at home immediately, unlocking our house's entrance door, letting ourselves to enter. Likewise we were slightly drunk especially I since one of my pure weaknesses since my youth is the alcohol actually though it is not definitely easy to struggle the addictions before they have finished your life. Thanks to Timothy's accompany, we returned back at home by being safe and unharmed. But one of the things that was torturing us is that we hadn't a sex since 2 days before bed. 

Anyway we kicked off our shoes, heading upstairs together as he helped me to not hinder and hit myself in the pettiest object which could harm me brutally even leaving a scar after the happened. Afterward he opened the bedroom's door widely as he let both of us to enter inside our sanctuary, pushing me onto the king-sized bed where I was expecting him whilst giggling, meantime he closed promised me to be right back in the next few minutes by locking the entrance door. I just nod my head in agreement, lying onto my back like a resurrected soul, watching the wall where is hanged the clock. The recent time is 9:20PM. 

In the next 30 seconds, I heard Timothy's moderately loud steps going upstairs, heading directly to the bedroom, entering inside our sanctum as he closed the door behind himself, watching me with his stunning and dizzy chocolate eyes, filled with delirious lust, desire and tremendous impatience. I posed in a sexy way for my husband as I straddled one of my legs, my both hands backwards supporting my body, developing a balance as I goggled my eyes which were filled with the same feelings that he currently has. Especially for his rare bird!

He joined me upon the bed as we started stripping each other's clothes, our hands too busy unbuttoning and taking off each garment with little efforts as our smiles grew into something more. Smirks! Afterwards, we remained in our lingeries only by wearing nothing else. 

Timothy gripped me by the waist immediately as it was his ultimate chance to prove his domination as he was the top unlike me as a bottom. Our lips crashed as our kisses were initially sweet and sensual, hence, growing more aggressive and unforgettable ones during all this time my both hands were wrapped around his bare neck, my fingers dimly tickling his skin, beginning to moan as he bit my bottom lip in truculent way. Our tongues started dancing, therefore forming a French kiss. Subsequently, his soft, perfectly shaped lips from my lips to my neck, sliding them slowly and delicately as he started kissing my neck, nibbling the skin, rendering me to groan even louder, arching my head in pleasure, having the opportunity to glide slowly and sensually my lace panties, therefore possessing the genuine opportunity to unclasp my bra, one of his hands cupping my left breast, kneading it, feeling how his palm was warming my erected nipple, the real reason why I gasped out loud. As my both hands traveled all over his naked chest, leaving scratched marks of my manicured nails like a beast. I couldn't help but feeling quite horny and I presuppose the same for my fabulous husband.