White Gown, Hidden Garter

He knelt before her, taking in the soft rustling white of her gown. This, his bride. His. He slowly slid his hand up her leg, feeling for the garter he knew was hidden there. His heart dropped to his stomach when his fingers felt the gathered fabric. He looked up nervously; her eyes bore into his. He felt the front of his suit pants growing tighter, as droplets of pleasure wet his boxers.

She reached her hands to his cheek and caressed the stubble there. This, her groom. She felt him sliding his hands further up her leg, and she began to tingle with anticipation. Her body sang to him, “Come to me. Take me. Claim me,” a silent song he heard as his fingers danced around her hips. She reached to her neck and undid the button there. Without warning, she stood and turned, presenting him with the zipper. No one else had ever seen what lay beneath. Her breathing quickened; she felt winded as he slid the clasp downward. With her back still turned, she slid the straps off her shoulders, letting the fabric crumple around her feet.

Her bare back was almost more than he could take in. A lacy white thong resting on the top of her ass nearly made him lose control right there. He took a steadying breath while letting his eyes absorb her beauty. This was right. He let his fingers travel across her shoulder blades and down her spine. Then she turned into the movements of his fingers, and his composure evaporated. Her breasts greeted him while delirium overtook his mind. He studied the rosy nipples, erect with anticipation. So focused on her chest, he missed the movement of her hand, the sound of the zipper his only warning as his pants loosened and fell to the floor.

She could see his bulging against the fabric of his boxer briefs. He was everything she’d been waiting for. She slid her fingers into the waistband and tugged down, and the most glorious cock sprang forth, erect and pulsing. Her already tingling body ignited with suspense; she could imagine him pushing inside her unexplored body. She remembered countless nights of hunger, stopped short for the waiting. But not this time. This was hers. He was hers.

He took her in his arms, pressing between her thighs, and kissed her deeply, his tongue sliding along her lips before plunging deep. What had always been a stopping point was now merely the starter. He allowed his mouth to mimic what his body was about to begin. As her mouth took him in, answering his call, he gently pushed her onto the bed. Inviting sheets, eager to join their dance, wrapped them in a welcome embrace. After shifting them towards the head of the bed, he slid his hands between her legs. Her warmth was an instant fire to his soul. Sure that she was completely wet, he slowly pressed onward. He repositioned on top of her and slid himself inside; gasping with pleasure.

She felt herself split in two as her body accepted him and grabbed his hips to slow his entrance. Little by little, she urged him forward, catching her breath with every deepening plunge. She held onto his hips for dear life as his thrusting picked up. His fingers slid between them, finding the rosebud between her legs, and ecstasy ripped through her as he caressed her clitoris, wave after wave of energy building.

His breathing increased as she danced in rhythm with him. The way her body constricted around his engorged dick was almost more than he could take. As she glided with him on the currents of love, he felt the overpowering urge to explode. But he steadied his breath and slowed, allowing her to glide on him for a moment. He circled round her clit, then went side to side, her groans guiding him. His applied pressure alternated from light to medium and back again, and he felt her climax building as she began to pulsate around him. He slid back and forth within her as his fingers continued to explore. He had begun to think he would lose himself before he could finish her when the heavens broke open.

Her body shattered against the pleasure. Never before had she experienced something so pure…so electric. The walls of her body pulsed, grinding against him. She felt him speed up, heard his groaning, and felt an eruption within her. He was within her!

He slumped against her body, utterly breathless. A smile spread across her face.

This was perfection.

This was bliss.

This was power.

He continued to explore her body, his touch lingering on her sensitive areas, teasing her with gentle strokes before escalating to more forceful thrusts. She moaned in response, her body arching with pleasure as he moved deeper into her, pushing her to the brink of ecstasy. The sheets were soaked through with sweat, their bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace. The air hung heavy with the scent of arousal and desire, a testament to the raw, primal connection they shared.

As he withdrew, he held her close, whispering words of love and admiration into her ear. Her breathing returned to normal, but her body remained tense with lingering pleasure. He gently stroked her hair, savoring the moment of intimacy, knowing that this was just the beginning of their shared journey into pleasure and passion. They lay there for a while, lost in each other's arms, savoring the afterglow of their encounter, before finally rising to their feet, both feeling refreshed and renewed, ready to face the world together. Their eyes met, filled with a shared understanding and a deep, unspoken connection that transcended words. They knew that this was not just a one-time event, but the start of a beautiful and unforgettable love story. As they moved away from the bed, leaving the inviting sheets behind, they knew that they had found something truly special in each other, a bond that would last a lifetime. The world outside seemed insignificant compared to the intense pleasure and connection they had just experienced, and they couldn't wait to explore the depths of their love and passion together. The memory of their shared ecstasy would forever remain etched in their minds, a reminder of the power of desire and the joy of intimacy. From this moment forward, they vowed to cherish their love and continue to explore the endless possibilities of their connection, always seeking new ways to deepen their bond and experience the ultimate pleasure together. And so, they walked hand-in-hand, their hearts filled with joy and anticipation, ready to embark on a lifetime of love and adventure, knowing that they had found their perfect match in each other.

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