I smiled as Dave opened the door of the hotel and he gently lifted me off my feet into the room. This is it, I thought to myself. I'm married to the man I love and the biggest night of my life is about to start.
I met Dave a couple of years ago and everyone could tell that we were meant for each other. His sparkling blue eyes swept me off my feet almost immediately and he had a charming smile that could melt the coldest heart. we went out for three months when the issue of sex came up. I was determined to save myself for the man that would marry me and Dave understood that and oddly enough, he didn't pressure me.
Two years later, he popped the question and now I'm his wife. As he put me down gently, I caught that look in his eyes, the look that spoke sexual hunger... the look we had both shared times without number.
"I'm all yours now" I whispered gently to him as he caught my lips and kissed them gently. His hands molded my face as the kiss got deeper and more intense. I could feel his hard body pressed tight against mine and my legs were already starting to get weak from the kiss. His hands started to go around my body and he gently pulled on the zipper of my wedding dress. In a second, he got me out of the dress and there I stood in my lacy bra and panties longing for his touch all over me.
He started a trail of kisses from my forehead down to my chest while his hands fumbled with my bra to get it off. He found the front hooks and released my aching breast from the bra. Then his mouth found my hardening nipples. Mmmm..... I cried out. He continued to kiss, suck and gently bite my nipples and I began to wriggle my body in anticipation. I got his shirt off, ripping off two buttons in the process and I ran a trail down his hairy chest. He watched me play with his chest for a minute as I liked his nipples and felt outline of his stomach.