Celebrating Our Love

I watched my new future wife smile at me from across the candlelit table. Her beautiful brown eyes always mesmerized me, she never had to try. With just a glance thrown my way, she always had me ready to obey her every command. Gently, I took her hand in mine and kissed the delicate skin. Her sparkling new engagement ring glittered at me as if to say hello again. Although tonight was the night that I had finally popped the question, this little 1-carat princess cut halo with the twist shank had been the newest tenant in my nightstand for months, and I made visits to her daily. It was an incredible relief to finally gift her to my forever lover.

"You look so beautiful, Aisha," I cooed, lost in her eyes.

"Thank you, my little stud muffin," she replied as she blew me a quick kiss. "This dinner was amazing. My ring is exactly what I dreamed about. Everything was perfect. I love you, baby doll. And I'm gonna show you how much when we get home."

Her voice was sweet and cheerful, music to my ears as always. As she spoke, she continued to caress my thigh with her short, freshly-done acrylic set. Although we had been together for exactly two years today, I still never got tired of that feeling of her nails so lightly grazing my sensitive skin even through fabric.

"Oh, really? Are you gonna give me a hint of how exactly you'll show that, Future Mrs. Alexis Mills?"

Our small booth was in a semi-private corner of the cozy Italian restaurant, dimly lit by candles and a few string lights recently added by the younger management. This had been the site of our first date, and being back again made me nostalgic just thinking of those butterflies in my stomach and finally meeting in person after a month of talking.

Aisha squealed happily to herself and pulled me in to cover my face in a million sweet pecks. "I'm really a fiancée! We're gonna get married, wubby!"

I soaked in all the love and basked in the glow of this new chapter. Hearing her call me wubby now, her blend of wifey and hubby for me due to the fact I'm a stud standing 5'6" tall and only about 140 soaking wet, made my heart want to burst.

"I love you so much, baby. So you know I had to get the princess cut for my princess."

Just then, our server came back with the check and I quickly signed it before standing and offering my hand to my lovely lady. I helped her out of the booth to escort her back to the car. Even though I usually was a stickler for punctuality and I had planned for us to be out of here 15 minutes ago, I took an extra moment to enjoy drinking in all of Aisha's incredible body poured into that sexy black dress that matched my suit.

Aisha was absolutely stunning. From the Boho box braids that reached down to her wide hips, to the impeccable French pedicure that peeked out of her open-toe heels, my woman was flawless. Her deep mocha skin called to me from the cutouts so strategically placed on her sides to entice me even more. As she returned to her feet, I got the faintest waft of her Cloud by Ariana Grande perfume mixed with the smells of the various jojoba and tea tree oils for her hair.

"You're staring, Alexis. Take me home. I need you." My love wrapped her arms around my neck for a tight hug and left a long, smoldering kiss near my throat.

"My pretty girl," I whispered in her ear, "I'm going to make love to you all night."

The drive home nearly drove me insane. Aisha couldn't keep her hands off of me as I navigated through the streets back to our nearby bungalow as quickly as the law would allow. At every light, she kissed me deep enough to suck the air out of my lungs and leave me hungrier for more each time. My nipples were already hard from just the feel of her tongue sliding against mine and fighting for dominance in my mouth. It took everything not just to pull over and get one out to get the night started.

When we finally made it home, and I came around to her side to open the passenger door, Aisha chose not to kiss me this time. Instead, she just gave me a wicked smile and headed to our front door, the key already fished out of her purse. For my part, I admired the view as those thick hips switched back and forth.

As I closed the door behind us and pressed the buttons to enable the security system again, I felt her body rest against my back and her loving arms embrace me.

"I'm so in love with you, baby," she mumbled into my shoulder.

I covered one of her hands with my own. "I'm in love with you, baby. I'm glad I finally got to show you how much tonight."

My woman nodded. "It's my turn now," she whispered.

Aisha took my hand and led us to the bedroom. As soon as we got past the threshold, I spun her around and brought her in for a deep kiss. Unzipping her dress with one hand, I squeezed her ass with the other. With her back exposed, she broke our kiss and started sucking on my neck, giving me an occasional nip.

"That feels good, baby, but lemme get this dress down," I managed to breathe out. My pretty girl pulled back just to step out of the pool of fabric that was at her feet. For my part, I drank in all of her wonderful body, now just in her bra and panties. In a daze, I shrugged off my jack and quickly worked down my buttons to get my shirt off. She smiled at me before she turned to our bed and bent over it. My hands did not fumble as I undid my belt and hopped out my pants on my way to her.

I stood behind her and caressed her hips. She giggled under my hands and started to squirm while pushing that fat ole ass back against my groin.

"Bae, you tickling me!" I bent over to cover her shoulders and back with kisses without stopping my attack. Hooking a finger into each side of her pink panties, I eased them down and felt the warmth of her body seeping into my skin.

"I'll stop if you toot it up for me," I offered her, finally slowing down on the tickles and unclasping her bra for her.

Aisha took a second to catch her breath and I felt her body relax. "Look, baby doll, I know I told you already it's my turn to show you how much I love you." She waited a beat before continuing, "I will let you eat it first, but I'm gonna give it back to you even worse."

Even though I could only see half of her face as she rested her head against our lavender sheets, that wicked smile was clear as day. My pussy already knew what she had in mind. I went to my knees to start my service.

I started by kissing the backs of her thighs near her knees and working my way up to the bottom creases of her cheeks. She wiggled her butt, inviting me to fill my hands and give a good squeeze.

"Gon' and do what you do, Lexi, I want my turn." Her voice was muffled, but the demand was clear. I grabbed that round ass and spread it open to gain better access to my treasure.

Just a gentle kiss to her hot lips to begin. Then another soft one to follow. I parted my lips to allow my tongue to give a small lick at the end of the next kiss. She tasted as amazing as always. More than a flavor, I just felt the heat on my tastebuds. The more I dug into her hole, the more I felt her melt on my tongue. I let her control the rhythm as she started to push back against my face and moan. The sounds spilling out of my future wife were lighting me on fire, but it wasn't enough. I knew I needed to hear her fill the bedroom.

I took a quick moment to pull back and let my fingers explore her, collecting the wetness and marvelling at the incredible sensation of her walls welcoming my digits. With my thumb, I gave her clit just a modicum of attention, and she grunted loudly. I knew that signal. I returned my mouth to her plump brown lips and continued to work her sensitive nub with the other hand.

In turn, she rewarded me by reaching back and taking a handful of my curls to hold my head in place as she fucked my tongue and steadily moaned louder and louder. I swirled around her clit in firm but gentle circles, alternating with a pause to just massage the lips on either side to tease.

"I'm finna cum, bae, don't stop," she told me, basically yelling. She knew I'd never stop, but she always loved to tell me when I was about to get my prize. Her moans morphed into groans and I could hear the effort she put into letting it all out. Even better, I could feel her insides contract and relax over and over around my tongue. My own pussy was crying out with her, and I could feel my thighs getting wet in anticipation of what she would surely do to me next. Her orgasm subsided eventually and I went back to giving her thighs gentle kisses as she came down.

Aisha picked her head up and looked back at me. "Get naked and get in this bed with me, big head."

We shared a smile as I finished undressing and joined her. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her forehead. "I love you, baby," I whispered. She looked up into my eyes under the long lashes, my favorite view in the world.

"It's finally my turn, Alexis. Don't get too comfortable cuz I'm finna eat that thang like it's going outta stock at the grocery store."

She moved to straddle me, and I released her from my arms, watching her closely. She let her bra fall off on my stomach and threw it to the ground. A little smirk played on her lips as she ran her hands up her luscious body to massage her big, round breasts seductively. When I reached up to join her, she swatted my hand away. Instead, she started to pinch her dark brown nipples and pull at them gently. She rolled her hips against mine and her wetness made us slick. I gripped her waist then pushed her down onto me to better feel everything she has.

"Fuck, that feels so good," I whispered, more to myself than her. I tried to keep my eyes open to enjoy the view of her immaculate body over mine, but the pleasure from feeling her pussy slide against mine was starting to creep up to new parts of my body.

Aisha let one of her titties go free to play with my own hard nipple and flick it playfully at first. When I closed my eyes and let out a satisfied sigh, she leaned down to take it in her mouth and suck as she continued to grind her pussy into mine. She knew exactly how to torture me.

The weight and sensation of my woman's body felt as if we were melting together again. As her tongue circled and zigzagged on my small bud, she paired it with the most exquisite rhythm of her thighs and pussy lips bringing my clit to stand at attention.

"Aisha, baby, that is amazing," I told her softly, ready to reach that peak.

There was an audible pop as she removed her mouth from my flat tit and lifted her head to kiss me sweetly.

"I know that voice, baby doll, and I'm not ready for you to cum yet. I wanna know you're nutting while you're inside me." She spent a moment or two distracted as she worked on a fat hickey for my neck, but found her focus and went into our nightstand to get our favorite strapless strap-on.

Although I was already as horny as I thought I could possibly get, seeing my lady pull out our special toy sent me into overdrive. Aisha kissed down my body from my throat to my thighs before squirting a little lube on the purple bulb and spreading it all over. She kissed my lips and gently parted them to place the strap at my entrance. I exhaled completely to prepare for the gradual but insistent push. My eyes rolled back once totally inserted, and she resumed loving on my body, sprinkling little kisses on my thighs and tummy.

"How's it feeling, my love?"

"I'm feeling good, baby, please come fuck me," I begged, not ashamed to be so close to an orgasm already. With her juices still on my face and her tongue dragging across my skin, I felt like I only had a few minutes left to give her a good show.

She giggled and replied, "Yes, my pretty wubby."

Aisha straddled me again, but took my face in her hand this time, making sure I had my eyes locked on hers as she slowly let me inside. I tightened my grasp on her plentiful ass once she came to fully sit on me. She was biting her bottom lip with her gorgeous face screwed up, giving herself a minute to adjust to the fullness.

We took a few moments just to enjoy the feel of our bodies being connected so deeply. I loved the sight of our brown skin coming to a meeting point below and disappearing behind my woman's sexy display of horniness. Looking at her pussy stretched around our strap made me clench around it myself.

"You ready to ride me now, wife?"

Her eyes fluttered open and she took a deep breath. With her hands on either side of my head, she leaned over me and simply started to work her hips up and down. Instantly, I moaned out. Her heavy titties hung in my face, tempting me to lift my head and adore them, too. As she pumped herself, I felt the heat radiate off her body from the exertion, and sweat beads began to form all across her chest. I stuck out my tongue to taste the salty sweetness and clean her where I could.

I bucked from beneath to meet her frenzied bounces. Our passionate moans blurred together and echoed off the walls. When Aisha took a fistful of my hair and pushed me in her breasts, I knew she was getting closer. I buried my face in her and alternated between each perfect globe to kiss and nip, which she loved.

"I'm so close, baby, I want us to do it together, turn it on now," she commanded me, never slowing down her grinding. I eagerly obeyed and reached for our little black remote sitting beside us on the bed. The second it sent those vibrations through our bodies, I knew it was time. My own orgasm was quickly ready to debut. I could feel my heart beating wildly as I chased that climax. I clutched her close to my body, just wanting to be one with her. I pictured the face of pain and pleasure Aisha must have had on her face when I reached to give her ass a sharp smack. She pulled on my curls just firmly enough to give me a taste of that same sweet torment and coaxed out an aching groan that was muffled by her large breasts filling my mouth.

"I'm finna cum for you, Alexis, fuck!" I held her tight and didn't stop my kisses until we were both shaking in unison. I turned off the strap and we let our bodies relax. She pressed her lips to my temple and let out a big sigh. I rubbed her back soothingly to let us come down together.

"Baby, I love you," I told her again quietly, stroking her long braids.

"I love you more," she responded. "But I'm still not done."

I was confused at what more she could want. I thought I'd put in work to wear her out, but apparently the big rock on her finger had given her the power to come back from each orgasm faster than ever before. She withdrew the strap from herself, and carefully eased it out of my body, too. Aisha gave it a long, sensual lick before tossing it to the side on our bed. Then, she slid down my body and did the same to my pussy, starting at my hole and slithering up to my clit. My body jumped, shockingly not entirely spent already.

Slipping her tongue in me, she grabbed my thigh and lifted it to gain better access to my leaking pussy. I felt I had no sound left in my body. I couldn't moan anymore. I couldn't form the words to tell her how unbelievable this all was. Only a few hours ago, I had popped the question to the love of my life, and now I was unable to speak as she took care of me expertly, causing my body to make filthy noises as she ate me.

Aisha pulled back and formed her lips into a little O before blowing a small, but steady stream of breath on my clit, making me cum all over again. Moans escaped my lips once again, but my body couldn't even fight, I just let my pussy convulse and rock me from head to toe. In response, she engulfed me in her warm mouth and caressed my thigh as the orgasm ran its course through me.

When I was still, she sat up and crawled back to me, swinging her curvy hips as she did. She rested her head on my chest and pulled the sheet over us both. I managed to put one arm around her and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"You think you'll recover tonight, baby doll?" she asked me.

"I'm scared to answer that," I replied truthfully.

"Good. Then I accomplished my goal. I love you, future wubby."

"I love you, future wifey."

With my body now regaining control and my lover's mission officially complete, I made a mental note to cherish the feeling of her in my arms, as well as figure out how I'd pay her back on every night of our honeymoon.