Wedding night shock

Nadia's POV

I now pronounce you, man and wife.

Those words echoed in my head as I stood before the oval mirror, trailing my hands over my beaded wedding gown as it settled comfortably around my curves.

The white fabric swished gently and a few of the silver threads caught the light as they twinkled back at me in the mirror's reflection.

As I gazed at my reflection from the corner of my eye, I closed my eyes and let out a deep inhale.

The air on my skin stood at attention when I felt his heavy presence in the room. I flicked my eyes open and our gazes locked through the mirror.

A slight shiver traveled through me when he touched me. Trailing the heel of his palm on my pale back, I sucked in breaths and turned around. Desire wracked through me as I stared into his lust glinted eyeballs.

He leaned, his breath fanning against my ear and his masculine cologne wafting into my nostrils.

"Will," I gasped as he nuzzled my throat with his lips and trailed down my neck.

The kiss was hot, urgent, and I couldn't help but moan loudly with every lick of his tongue or swipe of his teeth along my own. I arched my hips up against his, rubbing myself against him.

One hand snaked up to my back unbuttoning my gown while the other tugged at my hair which had been styled in a bun. My gown came off, revealing my bare body to him.

A blush crimsoned my cheek as he stepped back.

"You're beautiful." A smile teased his lips.

I had never heard much truer words. How could a compliment mean this much to me?  Carrying me in his arms, he laid me on the bed gently. He grunted and I whimpered at the sound, arching my back higher to rub my breasts against his chest. 

Goosebumps popped up on my skin as his fingertips traced a circular path from my navel until it reached my breasts. My heart raced as he ran his thumb over them then trailed down my abdomen to my panties.

His lips crashed into mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss in response; he gripped me tighter. 

My hands tangled themselves in his dark curls, and his grip tightened until his fingernails dug into the skin on the back of my hand. Our bodies moved in sync, fitting each other. A perfect whole. 

His kisses were soft, and hot, and wet—a contrast to the rough, possessive caresses of a few minutes ago. His hands slid under my clothes slowly, tracing each curve of my skin, then trailing upwards again. He ran his fingers through my hair tilting my head tilted back and exposing my neck to him. 

"You are so beautiful." He whispered, undressing me.

His voice sounded ragged from the kiss. His hands cupped my breasts and he squeezed them gently as he brought his mouth down to my left nipple. He trailed kisses on it while fiddling with my right nipple.

I clutched the mattress,releasing a moan into the air and almost immediately he bit my right nipple softly as he rolled it between his teeth.

His right index finger moved down between my thighs until he touched my wet folds. Lapping at my breast, he slid his finger deep inside me and stroked me gently. The pain was replaced with a ripple of pure pleasure after some seconds.

He pressed into them with a slow, deep rhythm, making me shudder with the pleasure of the feel of him against me. I moaned loudly as his thumb circled my clit. His left arm was behind my back, holding my head to his shoulder. 

His breath was warm on my ear. He nipped at it lightly, causing me to arch my back, pressing more of my breast into his stomach. He lifted his mouth from mine momentarily, looking into my eyes. “You like that?” His voice was husky and low, his breath hot against my neck as his thumb slipped in and out of me. 

I gasped and shook my head slightly, not able to respond through the haze of lust filling my brain, as he squeezed my pussy around the fingers of his other hand. His hips rocked with the rhythm of his thumb. He groaned and closed his eyes tight with pleasure and his hips jerked involuntarily as he thrust again into me. 

A small gasp escaped my lips. I could no longer bear this. I needed him inside me already.

He settled in between my legs. The feeling of his hard length against me caused shivers all over my body.I felt him pulse inside me, his dick sliding deep into my wet pussy. Gripping my thighs he thrust into me slowly but soon he sped off pounding me harder.

I cried out in ecstasy, wrapping my legs tightly around him as our bodies moved together in perfect rhythm. I clung to him desperately, trying not to cry out in pleasure as he filled me up. 

I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him towards me, burying my face in the crook of his neck. He thrust harder and faster, making me scream out in pleasure as every inch of him slammed into me.

I gripped fistfuls of his hair, digging my nails into his scalp and biting down on his shoulder, moaning his name loudly as he filled me completely with his cock. 

I flung my head back, groaning loudly as his thrusts progressively sunk into me and I could feel myself getting close, arching my back in perfect ecstasy. 

I felt an orgasmic wave coming over me as he reached his peak. He crashed into me, leaving a powerful sensation behind. He fell asleep next to me on the bed and drew me in. The room was filled with the combined sound of strained panting and rapid breathing and that was when it hit me.

He had carried me to the bed without any help. I darted my eyes around the room thinking that they had played tricks on me but it wasn't there.

"Will, you're-" My eyes trailed to his face in shock. 

My husband had walked into the room without the aid of a walking stick which could only mean one thing - He had recovered from the accident a long time ago.