The First Night (L)

(L) – This story contains brief strong language. 

The grand hotel suite loomed before them, its furnishings a blur as Austin swept Jade over the threshold.  Her heart hammered against her ribs.  The weight of the day—the vows, the toasts, the endless sea of smiling faces—seemed to crystallize in this moment.  Her wedding dress, heavy with lace, pooled around her like a cloud as Austin gently set her down on the plush carpet.  His tuxedo, tailored, framed his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

“We’re really doing this, aren’t we?” she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of excitement and nerves.

Austin’s lips curved into a reassuring smile as he brushed a stray strand of hair from her face.  “We’re really doing this,” he echoed.

Austin’s hands moved to the zipper of her dress.  He pulled it down.  The dress fell away, revealing her bare skin, the lace of her garter belt the only adornment.  Jade’s cheeks flushed.  Austin’s gaze raked over her.  “You’re breathtaking,” he murmured.  Before she could respond, he playfully smacked her ass, the sharp sting sending a jolt of heat through her.

Jade gasped, her eyes widening as a laugh bubbled up from her throat. “Austin!”

“Just a little welcome to married life,” he teased, his hands roaming over her curves as if to memorize them.

Austin shed his suit jacket, letting it fall to the floor, and loosened his tie.  Jade watched him, her heart pounding, as he stepped closer, his lips brushing hers in a tender kiss.  It started softly, a gentle press of lips, but quickly deepened as their tongues met, tasting and teasing. Jade’s hands slid up his chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles beneath his shirt.  She pulled back slightly, her breath coming in short gasps, and took control.  With trembling fingers, she unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the smooth skin of his chest.  Austin’s eyes darkened with desire, his breath hitching as she unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down his legs, leaving him in nothing but his boxers.

“Your turn to be naked,” she whispered.

He stepped out of his pants.  She dropped to her knees, her hands skimming his thighs before grasping the waistband of his boxers.  Slowly, she pulled them down, her fingers brushing his hardening cock as she exposed him fully.

Austin groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she leaned forward, her lips brushing the head of his cock.  “Jade…” he warned.

She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief, before taking him into her mouth.  Her tongue swirled around the tip, her lips moving slowly down his length, savoring the taste and texture of him.  Austin’s hands tightened in her hair, his hips bucking slightly, her mouth hot and wet around him.  “Fuck, Jade,” he groaned.  “Enough teasing.”

She pulled away with a smirk, her lips glistening, and stood, her body flush against his.  Austin’s hands slid down her back, gripping her ass as he lifted her, cradling her against him.  With a few purposeful steps, he carried her to bed, laying her down gently on the sheets.  Jade’s heart raced as Austin hovered over her, his eyes burning with desire.  He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her body, tracing the curves of her breasts, the dip of her waist, the swell of her hips.  His fingers trailed down her thigh, hooking into her garter belt, before sliding between her legs.  Jade arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips as he teased her, his fingers circling her pussy but not yet entering.

“Impatient?” he murmured.

“Maybe,” she admitted.

Austin chuckled, his lips moving down her body.  He settled between her thighs, his hands spreading her legs wider as he buried his face between them.  Jade gasped as his tongue pressed against her, his mouth hot and insistent.  He lapped at her, his tongue firm and deliberate, his fingers sliding inside her, stretching her, filling her.  She writhed beneath him, her hands tangling in his hair, her hips bucking as pleasure coiled tightly within her.

“Austin… please,” she pleaded.

He hummed against her, the vibration sending shivers through her, before pulling away, his lips swollen and glistening.  Jade whimpered in protest, but her complaint turned to a gasp as he positioned himself above her, his cock pressing against her entrance.

“Ready for me?” he asked.

“Always,” she whispered, her hands gripping his shoulders.

He thrust into her, filling her completely.  Jade gasped, her nails digging into his skin as he began to move, his hips rocking steadily.  The bed creaked beneath them, the sheets tangling around their bodies as their rhythm quickened.  Jade’s breath came in gasps, her body tightening around him, her pleasure building with each thrust.

“Ride me,” Austin growled.

Jade nodded, her hands gripping his wrists for leverage as she shifted, straddling him.  She moved her hips in a slow grind, her breasts bouncing with each motion.  Austin’s hands slid up her thighs, gripping her ass as he helped her set the pace, his cock buried deep inside her.  The room was filled with the sounds of their labored breathing, the slickness of their bodies, and the occasional creak of the bed frame.

“Faster,” he urged.  Jade obeyed, her movements becoming more urgent, her pleasure spiraling out of control.

Austin sat up, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing her nipples as she rode him.  Her head fell back, as she neared the edge.

“Austin… I’m close,” she panted.

“Me too,” he groaned, his hips thrusting upward to meet her.  Their climaxes built in tandem.  Jade cried out, her body trembling as she came, her walls clenching around him.  Austin followed, his release was powerful and intense.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding.  Austin rolled onto his side, pulling Jade into his arms, his lips pressing a tender kiss to her forehead.  “Wife,” he murmured.

Jade smiled. “Husband.”

After a few minutes of catching their breath, Austin stood, offering Jade his hand.  “Shower?”

She nodded, her body still buzzing with satisfaction as she followed him into the bathroom.  The shower was spacious, the water hot and steamy as they stepped beneath the spray.  Austin’s hands moved over her, his touch gentle as he washed away the remnants of the day. Jade returned the favor, her hands soaping his chest, his shoulders, his back, their bodies pressed together in the confined space.  The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, their love solidified in the quiet rhythm of their breaths and the warmth of the water.  As they dried off, Jade wrapped herself in a plush robe, her hair dripping onto the soft fabric.  Austin did the same, his arm sliding around her waist as they returned to the bedroom.

They crawled into bed, the sheets cool against their skin, and Austin pulled her into his arms. “Goodnight, Mrs. Swenson,” he whispered.

“Goodnight, Mr. Swenson,” she replied.

As they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined, the promise of a lifetime together hung in the air, a silent vow spoken in the language of touch and trust.  Their first night as a married couple had been everything they’d hoped for—passionate, tender, and unforgettable.