Her mouth flies open. “Is that what you meant by that? You knew you wanted to marry me then?”
“I’ll tell you a secret,” I whisper close to her ear. “I knew I wanted to marry you way before that.”
“When?”
“That’s for me to know.”
* * *
Hours later,in the honeymoon suite at The Plaza, I sit on the chair like she orders. She’s been in the bathroom for ten minutes, and I’m so ready to slide inside of her, I could burst. Our non-wedding turned into a full reception of cake, toasts, food, and dancing. I’ve never seen Vickie so happy, and when Tara talked about the night we met, Vickie laughed so hard, I thought she was going to fall out of her chair.
“Mrs. Chastain! Hurry up! Your husband is horny.”
“Classy! And the name’s still Taylor!” she yells back. She’s already agreed to change it, but she tells me she’ll get around to it when she feels like it. I’ll make sure she’s ready by Monday. That’s about the longest I’m willing to wait.
The door to the bathroom opens and music starts to play. She comes out wrapped in the fur coat. She slowly unties the sash, all the while swaying to the sound of the music. She opens the coat, and I nearly pass out. She’s in a white lace teddy that shows more skin than it covers. She lifts her leg to show me that it’s crotchless. I lick my lips at her and gesture at my erection.
She straddles me, and my hands cover her ass. She’s put on weight in all the right places. Her belly is finally starting to stick out, and I can’t stop touching it.
“You like?” she whispers above my lips.
“I love. Where did you get this thing?” The top is a tight corset, and it pushes her breasts together. The entire thing is like a wet dream.
“Mama,” she whispers.
I can feel my eyes widen in shock. “Mama? Whose mama? Not mine.”
“Yours. She has a wild side and I’m going to get it out of her.”
“As much as I love how you two love each other, can we not talk about her now?” She grinds on top of me and gives me a slow, deep kiss.
“I’m going to fuck my husband while wearing this coat.”
“I see you like this thing, huh. I had no idea. I was just desperate.”
“I love it.”
“I’ll get it for you in black too.” She kisses me
“Yes, please. You know what else I love?”
“Me?”
“I guess.” She rolls her eyes, and I squeeze one of her butt cheeks. “I was talking about our wedding. I loved it, and all we had to do was show up. Tara even picked out my clothes. We don’t need another wedding.”
I kiss her deep, making her moan in my mouth. I can feel her pebbled nipples on my bare chest, and all I want to do is slide inside of her.
“Oh, darlin’. Mama already has her heart set on a big wedding in Alabama, but if you can tell her no, go ahead.”
“Will you back me up?”
“No, absolutely not. I never say no to my mama.”
“Mama’s boy. And I see how it’s going to be.” I put my hand over her stomach and caress it, marveling at the life that we created together.
“It’s Mama first around here. Always. Now, call me your husband again.” I lift her and let her slide down, ensconcing me in her velvet walls.
“Kiss your wife, husband,” she whispers.
