Ryan and I had decided that we would abstain from any sexual activity from the day he proposed to me to this night. I felt as nervous as I had the first time we made love. I put a robe on over the negligee I had designed and had made specifically for this night. It was a white corset with blue boning and lace over the cups for the breasts. The panties were white as well with blue lace everywhere but the crotch, which was white satin. I put on white thigh high stockings which attached to a white lace garter belt and slipped my 3 inch white heels. I gave myself a last once-over and sashayed out the door into the room.
Ryan sat there, in front of the mammoth fireplace. He looked so gorgeous bathed in the fire's glow. He sat on the sofa in his pajama pants and nothing else. I loved to see the light of the flames flickering over his muscular form. Per my pleading request, Ryan grew out his beard. I thought it was so sexy. As I stood there staring at my new husband, I thought that he looked like Adonis, or the statue of David. Every chiseled feature more beautiful than the last. I couldn't believe the depth of my love for this man. I'd never felt like that before, but I loved feeling it.
Ryan turned and looked at me with love in his eyes. I slowly walked toward him, swaying my hips. I came within a few feet of him and he reached out for me, grabbing me by my slender hips. Ryan kissed my stomach then let his lips travel up to my breasts, then my chest, my neck and my lips. He stood and hugged me to him, then while kissing my neck he pulled my hair off to the side and slid the zipper on the back of my corset all the way down. Ryan ran his hands over my back, light as humming bird wings. He let the corset fall to the floor and went to work, untying the ribbons on the sides of the panties and they too found their way to the floor.
Ryan looked at me, his eyes drinking me in, they followed every line, every curve of my body. He used his fingers to gently trace the curve of my breasts. He ran his thumbs over my now very erect nipples. I let out a soft sigh as Ryan pulled me to him and kissed me deeply. He explored my mouth with his tongue, massaging mine with his. He held me tight, then grabbed me underneath my buttocks and picked me up, carrying me to the bedroom. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. When e got into the bedroom, he pressed me against the wall, pushing his bulge against my bare lower lips which opened slightly with the force of his groin against them.
I shuddered as I felt the slightly rough fabric of Ryan's pj pants rasp against my exposed clit, sending shockwaves throughout my body. He moved his hips around and his erection sprang free of the small opening in the front of the pants meant for easy access when you need to relieve yourself. It hit the moist lips of my pussy with a muffled smack. With one swoop, Ryan moved his hips and pushed his dick inside me. I cried out as I felt the head of his stiff member slam into my cervix.
He grabbed me under the cheeks of my ass and pounded me against the wall. I dug my nails into Ryan's back as he pushed in and out of my tight opening. My wetness covered the base of his cock, making it very slick. Ryan walked to the bed while still inside me and lay me down on the soft bed. He still had the cheeks of my ass in his hands, gripping them hard. Ryan pulled out of me then went to push back into me. When he did, he accidentally slammed into my exposed ass. I cried out loudly as tears ran down my face. Ryan's eyes grew wide as he realized what he'd done.
"Oh sweetheart, are you ok?!?!"
"Ow ow ow. "
