Chapter 94: I Want It To Be Special

Chapter 94: I Want It To Be Special
Chapter 94: I Want It To Be Special

Natalie

When we arrived at the reception hall, all of the guests had started to file in to eat dinner. I stood with Lorenzo, no, my husband. Who could have believed the almighty Lorenzo Ballmer is now my husband, I never dreamt that to happen ever in my life.

Who could have believed that stepping into his office on that fateful day for the nanny job interview would be the luckiest day of my life. With Lorenzo, I found my lost long daughter and the love I thought I was capable of receiving. He made me value myself and helped me build up my self respect.

"Omg, I am so happy for you, darling. Although, it was long overdue." Brie said and his voice was still shaking from the crying he had done.

He pulled me into a hug, I hugged him back before we pulled away from each and he looked to face Lorenzo.

"You better take care of my bestie or I will hurt you down."

"Brie!" I scolded him and he rolled his eyes at me with a smile.

Lorenzo's parents came up and hugged both of us, his mother was still a weeping mess. They congratulated us and gave us the typical.

"Lorenzo, you better be good to her." His father said, I laughed as he nodded his head.

I could tell he was getting over hearing the same lecture over and over again from our families and friends.

"Congratulations, dude. Finally you are off the market." Alex and he rolled his eyes at him.

"Thank you so much." I responded to him.

"Where is Fiona?" I asked.

"Father! Mother!" I turned around to see her and her little brother walking towards us.

"I am sooo happy today, finally my plan worked. My mother and father are married, I have a mother now and no one will bully me again."

I knelt down to her level and kissed both of her cheeks and picked up my son from her.

"I love both of you so much."

"I love you too, Miss Jackson. Oh no, what am I saying? You are now Mrs. Ballmer and my mother." She kissed my forehead.




After dinner, it was time for the first couple to dance. Lorenzo took my hand like I was a real princess and led me to the dance floor. The music softly played in the background as he held my small hand in his and his other hand going to my waist, pulling me close and resting his forehead against mine.

"I am so in love with you Mrs. Ballmer." He said softly, just above the music.

I smiled and leaned up for a moment to kiss his plump lips.

"And I am so in love with you, Mr. Ballmer." He grinned.

His grip deepened the dimples in his cheeks that he shared with his two children who were watching us from his parent's tables. As we swayed back and forth, I rested my head on his shoulder and held his body closer to mine. It didn't even feel like the whole room was watching us, it felt like we were alone and simply enjoying each other's presence.

It was time for the garter toss, I sat down in the chair while they amped up the music. I glanced at his mother and motioned for them to shield the children's eyes and not look at their father while his entire upper body disappeared under mother's dress.

Lorenzo smiled at me as everyone clapped and he knelt down in front of me. My heart was racing as he cocked an eyebrow before throwing the bottom of my dress over his head. I felt his curls tickle the bare skin of my thighs as he went for the garter and I put on the pokerface in case he tried any funny business in front of our guests.

I wasn't wrong, I felt his nose nudge my inner thigh before his lips placed a gentle kiss to the hem of my underwear and squeezed my thighs slightly before his teeth latched onto the garter and slowly began tugging it down my leg. Thankfully, my dress had enough tulle and fabric that it could hide his movement well enough that no one could see what he was actually doing.

He finally emerged from the bottom of the dress, confidently swinging the garter around his index finger and everyone applauded. I was hoping that the lighting was low enough that they couldn't see my rosy red cheeks. Alex caught the garter when Lorenzo flung it into the crowd.

The rest of the night was incredible, I was exhausted by the end with hours of dancing with all the guests and Lorenzo and I managed to snag a slow dance with the children. It was adorable watching Fiona stand on Lorenzo's feet, her hands disappeared in his massive ones while he stepped side to side. I had Steven perched on my hip, holding him up with one hand and holding his tiny fingers in the other. His eyes lit up with excitement while we swayed back and forth.

Before the night ended, he took the children to bed since it was getting late and they needed to go to sleep soon. Otherwise, they would be extremely grumpy.

Lorenzo and I went to our hotel room after the last of the guests had left. He immediately flopped down on the bed, letting out a deep breath.

"Dance too hard out there?" I joked and he turned his head to face me, that famous smile plastered on his face.

"Come on." His voice raspy from all the shouting we had done with the music.

I picked up my dress, wandering over to him as he sat up and he turned me around. He placed one hand on my hip while the other grasped the zipper of my dress, pulling it down annoyingly slowly. I stepped out of it, showing off my white, lace undergarments I bought specifically for tonight.

I turned around to face him and straddled his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck and leaning forward to kiss his lips. I moved from his mouth to his neck, to his jawline and neck, sucking gently on his skin and I felt his fingers dig into my hips.

He moaned, slightly moving his pelvis to grind against me. I let one of my hands trail down to the space in between us and palmed him through his trousers.

"Fúck, Natalie." He said, moving his hips to create some friction between us and I pushed him down on the bed, undoing his belt as my lips remained on his neck.

He firmly placed his hand on my ass and squeezed harshly and then swiftly rolled me over so he was on top. He slipped his jacket off, tossing it aside and I sat up to help him unbutton his trousers while he took off his dress shirt.

He tugged his trousers down his legs, leaving the both of us in nothing but our underwear. I scooted back on the bed towards the pillow, there is nothing sexier and more tempting than watching him crawl towards me like a lion on his prey.

He immediately snatched my panties and slipped them down my legs, tossing them aside as he leaned down to press a kiss to each of my thighs.

"Gosh, have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He whispered, pressing an open mouth kiss to each of my lips.

"You might have mentioned it a few times." I replied, letting my hands tangle in his hair and he moaned as I tugged light on the strands.

He moved himself forward and placed a kiss on my neck and I wrapped my legs around his lower torso, pulling him closer as he began to grind against me.

"I want this time to be special." He whispered after placing a kiss on my cheek.

I turned my head slightly to look at him and he pressed his lips in a firm line.

"Special, how?"

"I don't want to fúck you senselessly." I was slightly taken aback, frowning before he spoke again.

"I want to make love to you." I softly smiled and pulled his face closer so I could kiss him.

I kissed him differently, it wasn't just about moving in sync, it was about the passion and love we put into the kiss. I paid attention to how plump his lips were as they closed around my bottom lips, sucking just lightly when he pulled away, only to press his lips against mine again and again.

He took more time before he slipped his tongue between my lips, and we went slow. It wasn't rushed or hurried, it was sloppy and there was no roughness. We were purely enjoying each other's company.

I sat up slightly so he could reach under me and unhooked my bra, taking it off and simply tossing it to the floor. He smiled down at me before he slipped out of his briefs, releasing his díck so we were both in our most vulnerable state.

He lowered himself over me, one of his arms propping himself up while the other trailed down my bare body, tracing imaginary designs in my skin. My hands placed on the back of his neck, we pressed our lips together again. His hand moved slowly down my torso before cupping my pússy and I softly moaned into his mouth. He inserted one finger inside my core and my eyelids fluttered, letting the pleasure take over me.

The only sounds filling the room were our soft moans and his breathing as he carefully pumped his finger in and out of me. He went slow and steady, staying in rhythm while his lips remained on my skin, just below my ear.

"I love you so much, kitten." He whispered as he removed his finger. I smiled and pecked his lips before responding.

"I love you more."

He then positioned his cóck at my entrance, carefully pushing himself in and I moaned at the familiar pleasure in my lower abdomen. He grunted and closed his eyes as he went in, his muscles tensing and his jaw clenching.

He slowly began working his hips, my hands on his shoulder for support. I could tell he really wanted this time to be different and for us to truly make love to one another. It was slow and sensual, nothing was rushed and it didn't feel like the moment was being dragged on.

His thrusts soon became more harsh but still slow, they didn't quicken too much. He kept his rhythm, just slightly increasing the pace but his hip movements were more abrupt and when he leaned his forehead against mine. I placed my hands on the back of his neck, holding him close.

"Oh, my goodness. I love you so much." I whispered.

"I love you more, my Queen." He grunted as he thrusted.

I could feel the euphoria taking over, I ran my fingers down his back, knowing fully well I would leave marks behind his back in the morning. He grabbed the headboard as he thrusted a little faster, holding himself up for support.

"F…fúck!" He whispered, letting go of the headboard so he could lean down and bury his face in my neck as his hip movements were quickening in pace and my mouth dropped open.

"L…Lorenzo, I am going to cum." I whined.

"Cum for me, kitten"

I let myself go and my body had goosebumps, his thrusting had slowed as well and he released inside me. He let out a deep breath, kissing my neck once more before pulling his díck out of me. He laid himself beside me, reaching over to brush my hair away from my sweaty face.

This is the best day of my life.