"Sutton. Please look at me."
I waited until she opened her eyes. I picked her up and laid her on the bed. I sat next to her and leaned in to kiss her neck.
"I never want you to tell me who your ex was. I'll kill him." I said quietly as I trailed kisses down her neck to her collar bone.
"You aren't disgusted? You still think I'm pretty?" I looked up at her. Her eye were full of fear and disbelief.
I lowered my face to the mass of scars on her hip. There were so many. I kissed them. She moaned. Then I lifted her left leg up and put it on my shoulder. I started to trace each thick scar with my tongue. This caused her to arch her back and whimper.
"Of course I still think you are beautiful. Every scar, every freckle, every part of you."
I continued to trace the marks on her leg. She grabbed my face and pulled me back up to her. She just looked into my eyes for a brief moment before she pulled me into a kiss that had years worth of emotion in it. I felt all her pain, he sadness, her shame, her love, and her happiness in this kiss. It was overwhelming. She pulled away and whispered in my ear.
"Please make me forget, Make love to me."
I leaned back in a stared to kiss her. Deeply and slowly at first, trying to convey my love for her. But soon sheer desire and lust took over and the kiss grew into an intense, hungry, urgent one. I moved down to kiss her throat and collarbone. She turned her head to the side giving me access. I lifted her up just enough for me to slide my hand underneath her and unhook her bra. I made my way down to her breasts.. This time, unlike the bathroom, I would take me time. Her breasts fit perfectly into my hand. I will never get over how well we fit together. I liked and nipped and sucked until she was crying out for more. I knew what she needed. I pulled away and began to pull her panties down. She arched her back just enough for me to get them past her hips. I took them off, but decided to leave her shoes on. Somehow during all of this managed to get my shirt off. I stood up and slowly undid my belt and zipper. Then I took my shoes off. Then my pants, and finally my boxers. She just stared at me with bright lust filled aqua eyes. I moved back over her and reclaimed her mouth. I trailed my hand down slowly over her breasts, down her torso, down her thigh and back up. She moaned in frustration and arched her back, pressing her chest into mine. I did this two more times before I finally gave her what she wanted. The final time instead of coming back up, I cupped her sex, feeling how wet she was. I slowly started to circle her clitoris. Her breathing started to increase and she became louder.
"Please. More Jace. I need more."
I slipped a finger inside of her, slowly pushing in and out, then I added another finger. Picking up speed each time my fingers entered her. I had pulled away to watch the beautiful sight before me. Her back was arched and her eyes were closed. Her hands gripping the sheets and she was breathing quickly and moaning louder and louder. I needed to taste her. I keep up my fingers but I added my tongue as well. This new assault caused her to cry out. She tasted sweet, like I knew she would. I could tell she was getting close to climaxing so i pulled away. She cried out from the loss of contact.
"I want to be inside you when you come." I said as I reached for a condom in my wallet. I rolled it on and positioned myself above her. There was so much love in her eyes I thought my heart would explode. The look in her eyes was all I needed. I kissed her as I slowly entered her hot, tight center. When I was all the way inside her, I felt as if I were home. I started off slowly moving in and out, but she told me she needed it harder. She liked some pain with her pleasure. So I pulled all the way out of her and slammed back in. She cried out and dug her fingernails into my back. I found a rhythm that made of cry out at every pump. I was thrusting into her fast and hard. I could feel her tensing up around me. Each trust bringing her higher and higher. Each thrust bring her closer to the edge. Finally I felt her explode around me. Her body contracting against me. As I felt her come, that was my breaking point. I thrust into her a few more times before my own orgasm took over. I collapsed onto her. Both of us breathing hard and drenched in sweat. She took my face in her hand and kissed me and said she loved me. I pulled out of her and took the used condom off and threw it on the floor before I grabbed her into my arms.
"I meant what I said Sutton. I will spend the rest of my life making you as happy as possible."
"I know Jace. And I you."
About a year has passed since the night I told Jace everything. And he has kept his promise to do his best to keep me happy. Sure we have a few arguments here and there, but we worked through them together. I ended up seeing someone about my issues, and have learned better ways to deal with emotions I moved into his placed about 4 months ago and quit my job at the bar to focus on photography.. Jace contacted some people he knew about getting my photos into galleries, and I sold my first piece last week! I was so incredibly lucky to have met him. My train of thought was interrupted by my phone.
"Hey baby. There are some people I want you to meet. Can you meet me at the courthouse in an hour?"
"Sure, see you soon. Love you."
When I walked into the courthouse, I saw Jace waiting for me. He ushered me into a room. Then he got down on one knee.
"Sutton, I knew from the very first moment I saw you that I wanted to be with you forever. Will you marry me? Right here? Right now? If you want to have a bigger wedding later, we can do that. But I want you to know I'm serious."
I was crying. I couldn't talk so I just shook my head. Then he placed the most perfect ring on my finger.
"Come with me. There is a judge waiting."
"But what about rings? And my parents?" I trailed off when we entered the other room. My parents, his parents, Chelsea, Jessica and Bentley were all waiting for us.
"Chelsea has your ring for me and Ben has mine."
I never thought I would end up getting married, but here I was getting married to my heart and soul in an courthouse moments after he proposed with everyone I love surrounding us. The ceremony was short and sweet, followed by a nice dinner and some drinks with my new family.
Jace seemed to be in a rush to get us home. As soon as we entered the house, our clothes came off and we shared a hungry passion filled kiss. He picked me up and carried me upstairs and tossed me on the bed. I grabbed him and pulled him to me. The rest of our clothes came off and he looked into my eyes.
"I am so glad to be able to call you my wife. Mrs. Sutton Andrews." His eyes full of love and pride. I just kissed him with everything that I had. He pushed himself into me and I felt like I was finally home.
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