Chapter 168 - Triple Wedding - Fedds
Diana
"I love you, Mrs. García. You will be the best game of my life." He wiped away the couple of treacherous tears that escaped my eyes.
"You may now kiss your bride."
The guy in the costume said. A shiver ran through my body when Miguel's lips took over mine. I loved his rough and strong way of holding me, although, when he was gentle like at Mrs. Consuelo's house, I liked it too much.
Every show of affection from him made me adore him like crazy. He lifted me up and walked to the place where they handed out the certificates. Inés would take the documents to handle the legal matters when we returned in a few days.
"We've done many things together," Miguel commented when Roland and Simón arrived at our side with their wives, Luisa looked radiant.
"But I never imagined us getting married on the same day at the same place, the three of us."
"Life's quirks and good stories to tell your kids," said Roland.
Vero's eye roll made it clear to me that the idea of not having kids was still up in the air, we would see who won that contest.
"Only for now," Vero commented to Luisa and me in a low voice. We were called to sign the papers, and we handed them to Inés. Without much ceremony, the same car that brought us would take us to the airport where the group would split up, those traveling to Brazil and those returning home. I kissed my son's cheek, knowing I wouldn't see him for almost a week made my heart ache.
"Be good, love." I kissed Isaac's beautiful face again. Miguel came to my side.
"Champ, don't be picky with Grandma, Inés."
He took him from my arms, my heart still wrinkled, I was only traveling for a few days and felt the pain in my chest because a part of my life was staying behind... I couldn't help but feel more pain from the memory of the past. Did my mother ever feel anything for me?
"Little one, what's wrong?" He hugged me tight, understanding. "You just proved you won't be like your mother," he whispered in my ear. "You're the best mother in the world, with a heart of gold, and I swear I'll take care of it until I'm old and wrinkled." I clung to his chest, laughing at his comment.
"I'm only going away for a few days, and I feel like he'll suffer because I won't be there. Now it's harder for me to understand my mother," I said. Miguel's lips rested on my forehead. "What are you thinking about?" He had become thoughtful. He approached me with that mischievous gleam and replied.
"About your little pussy, your ass, your tits, your mouth, I think about that all the time, and if you leave me, you'll embarrass me."
"You're impossible, Beast!"
"It's your fault, I was remembering what you said when you asked me to fuck you hard, you have no idea the peace of mind I feel, knowing you can handle me, I won't be afraid to fuck you hard," he kept whispering in my ear.
"With you, Little one, I can be myself without holding back, it gives me peace of mind knowing that and not being judged." His eyes sparkled. "I finally want to fuck your sweet little ass."
I must have been red, Miguel's laughter confirmed it. It was important to get used to the idea and accept that with him, things would be this way, and his language was innate to his personality.
"It's time to go!" Simón shouted. Seeing Luisa's face, she was also red, and Vero was purple.
"This honeymoon will be fun for each of us."
I gave him a shove, and he went to be with his friends while we said goodbye to the people staying behind. I kissed my son once more. We were blessed, Vero hugged her father, Luisa her mother, and I, Inés. Our husbands had handed over the boarding passes and were waiting for us.
We arrived in Rio de Janeiro at dawn, everything was well-coordinated, a car was waiting to take us to the hotel... It was the hotel! Maybe they were used to luxury, but to this simple mortal, everything was new. While the men requested the room keys, I remembered when Simón gave Roland a watch on the plane.
It must be the one that has the same functions as theirs. I also found it strange that he worked on his computer throughout the flight. When I asked Miguel, he didn't answer, just winked at me. And that left me with a strange feeling.
"I'm not used to so much luxury," Vero commented.
"If you're not, and you've been with my brother for a while, what about me? The most expensive place I've been to was a convention in Washington for two days."
"And don't even mention me," I said.
Luisa looked very nervous. When I exchanged a glance with Vero, we understood. Her sister-in-law took her hand.
"Luisa, it hurts a little, but nothing compares to making love with the man you love."
"Maybe it sounds ridiculous, a woman at this age, but it's normal to want to take that suit off him and devour him while also needing to pee," we laughed and nodded. "Any advice to drive him crazy in bed? He's a very experienced man."
"No more than mine," commented Veronica. "But love makes the difference. Enjoy your husband's body."
"A good blowjob drives them wild," I said. Veronica's laughter and blushing face gave her away. "I'm the youngest of the three, but I've had the most experience. Trust me, there's nothing they love more than seeing you enjoy that piece of meat in your mouth."
"You're right about that," Vero was still red, though I felt myself blushing too.
"I'll keep that in mind."
"Until he finishes, Luisa, savor what he gives you. He'll enjoy what you offer him," I said.
"Well, here come our lovely torments," Vero looked at her husband.
"You mean our terrible headaches," commented Luisa. "God, I need to pee." She said the last part in a pleading tone, and we burst out laughing.
"What's so funny?"
Miguel hugged me from behind. Both he and I were eager to get into that room. I had boldly told him that on our wedding night, we would do it until we were exhausted and in any way he wanted. To be honest, I was also eager to make him mine again.
"It's time to go, Mrs. Garcia. It feels incredible to have you as mine, we just need to get married in the church."
"I want a beautiful wedding."
"You'll have it, Little One."
We said goodbye to our friends and entered the elevator. I didn't feel nervous like Luisa probably did, but I was anxious. I wanted to give myself completely to my husband. My birthday was in two days, and I wasn't sure if anyone would remember, though I wasn't one to celebrate it. However, at this moment, I would love it.
Miguel's lustful gaze traveling over my body heated me up. We arrived at our floor. We weren't close because they had booked the presidential suites, which weren't on the same floor. We entered, and the luggage was in the living room. It looked more like an apartment than a traditional room.
"Nervous?" he asked. I shook my head.
"Eager."
"Correct answer." Without further ado, he lifted me and began massaging my buttocks. "I'll only leave your heels on, Diana. You have no idea how incredibly sexy your feet look. I don't have a fetish, but your legs look stunning."
I could imagine. When I found out the price, I almost took them off. The sexiness was in the cost of the shoes; they were a fortune.
"Beast, Ines and Mrs. Consuelo spent a fortune on our outfits, especially these shoes."
"Let Ines spend her money. She doesn't know why they deposit so much into her account."
As we headed to the bed, he was unzipping my dress. I cradled his face.
"I love you. Thank you for coming into my life and giving me that warmth when you held me. I couldn't see you, but your scent and warmth provided such protection that it reached my soul. You have no idea how much I needed it." He looked at me with love. "Miguel, I've told you this before, and this will be the last time. I just want to make it an unbreakable pact."
"What?"
"Only me." He furrowed his brow. "When you have those episodes of torment, come to me. When you want to be wild to vent some work frustration, come to me. When you want to be a tender prince and put that delicious penis inside me, come to me.
"Do you understand what I'm saying? I don't care what mood you're in, always come to me. If you want to try some sexual game, I'm available. Always come to me."
"Diana..."
His voice was rough, full of desire, his hard penis pressed against my sex, my legs still wrapped around his waist.
"Blessed be the designs of the one above, who put you in my path. I'll never be able to hurt you in any of the scenarios you mentioned, though I fear one. I wouldn't want you to see the real Beast."
"Don't be afraid. For now, let's practice and prepare that entry."
"Then you wonder why I sometimes call you a little demon." His lips devoured mine. "It's time to consummate the marriage." That lustful look wreaked havoc on my sex. "And about the pact, I accept. Stay by my side, even if I hurt you at that moment."
"Let's see what happens when the time comes, but for now, we have something to do."
We stopped talking, clothes flew in all directions, and we simply gave ourselves to that sea of sensations because making love with my husband would never compare to anything else.