Discarded Veil

by Marie S,

When had she known?  Was it the first time he kissed her, or when he touched her and it tingled through her whole body?  Ashley started to fall in love with him on that first day.  She hadn’t known that love at first sight could really exist.  It seemed important at first to wait and give them a chance to know each other better before their relationship became intimate.  It felt right to give their romance the time to blossom without the added pressure of sex.  Ashley looked at Lachlan almost every day and thought, “He’s the one.  The man I want to marry.”

Soon Ashley realized that Lachlan felt the same way for her.  He didn’t want to wait.  Their desires made it more difficult to keep their hands off each other.  They were on fire for one another.  Then they declared their love and Ashley decided it was foolish to wait.  She told him she wouldn’t say no again.

He came over for a home cooked meal.  Ashley prepared to be with him and have him stay the night.  But she wasn’t ready for the surprise of what he brought with him.  A diamond ring attached to the collar of an adorable kitten.  He asked, she accepted and suddenly they were engaged.

Next thing she knew they were in the bathroom putting his toothbrush in the holder.  Then they were in her bedroom in the same place they now stood.  She asked him to marry her tonight.  He said yes.  They eloped.  They’ll join their bodies together like they were legally joined in marriage.  Like their souls were already bound to each other in love.

Ashley trembled as she reached her fingers out and touched his handsome face.  She loves him so much.  She stroked his cheek.  A smile lit up her face as she gazed into his eyes that shone with his love and lust for her. 

“Let’s make love, my husband.”

A brilliant smile flashed over Lachlan’s face as he looked at her, and melted her heart.  He pulled her into his arms.  His lips descended on hers.  No holding back any longer.

******

Slowly they undressed each other, one item at a time.  Ashley enjoyed pushing his tuxedo coat off his shoulders and watched it drop to the floor as he shrugged it off.  Each time something was removed there was another kiss, more passionate than the last.  Their tongues and lips explored.  His hands stroked through her hair, her hands smoothed over his broad shoulders and fingered the linen of his shirt, eager to touch his skin beneath the material. 

Since the top of her gown is a halter, he was already running his fingers over her bare shoulders, arms and upper back.  She felt him undo the hook holding up the strap at her neck.  She shivered as his hands skimmed over more of her skin.  She looked into his eyes as he slipped the zipper down her back.  He held the gown for her as she stepped out of it.  Ashley took it from him and carefully laid her special dress over the chair.

She turned to Lachlan so he could get a good look at her for the first time.  There was a hungry lustful light in his eyes as he looked her up and down.  She heard his sharp intake of breath, which showed her the hoped for reaction had been achieved.  She sent out a silent message of thanks to the shop girl who convinced her she had to get the thigh high silk stockings with the lace at the top.  On her right leg was her blue garter.  Her bra was a strapless white lacy push up with tiny matching panties.  The panties were held together on each side by a thin wisp of lace.  The last thing she wore were her four inch white pumps to elevate her petite stature.

She stood up straight and tall for him, pulled her shoulders back and pushed her chest out.  He took a long stride to close the distance between them and pulled her into his arms.  He whispered the word ‘beautiful’ as his hand snaked firmly around her waist.  The kiss he delivered this time almost made her knees give out.  He pulled her body against his.  Lachlan’s tongue invaded her mouth.  Her arms wrapped around his neck as he lifted her body to mold against his.  All she wanted was to feel his body pressed naked against hers.  She moaned into the kiss.

Lachlan’s cock stirred in his pants, nudging her.  She rubbed against him, wanting to feel more.  Her fingers undid his tie and started to unbutton his shirt.  It was awkward trying to remove his shirt while she was pressed against him and his lips were all over hers, but she was as determined as he was.  His hands slid down to cup her bottom and pulled her tighter against him.  She had to give up on the rest of the shirt buttons for the time being. 

She wrapped one arm around his neck again as the other slipped inside the shirt, trying to find a way to his bare chest.  The feel of his hands on her bottom, his tongue deep in her mouth and his cock pushed against her made her want him to push her up against the wall and take her immediately.

Lachlan must have felt the same urgency.  One of his hands slid between her legs and cupped the damp crotch of her panties.  She was already wet for him.  He growled and shifted her in his arms.  She heard the sound of his pants zipper lowering.  Her hand lowered to grasp and pull his cock out.  In a moment he’d push the bit of lace out of the way and be inside her.  She remembered.

“Stop for a moment, Lachlan.  There’s something I have to ask you.  You need to know.  Before.”  She moaned, breathless and panting for him.  He reluctantly set her down; steadied her or this time she would have slid to the floor.  He didn’t take his hands off of her.

“What, love?  Can’t it wait?”  He smiled at her and ran his thumb over her cheek.  His other hand cupped her bottom and caressed the soft flesh.

She reached into the bedside drawer and removed a small carton of condoms.  “It’s been a long time since…..”  She stammered, embarrassed and reluctant to relate her fairly slim sexual history to her husband on their wedding night.  There were still so many things they didn’t know about each other. 

“I’m not on any birth control, Lach.  I didn’t have time to start.  If we want to make sure I don’t get pregnant right away, we have to use something.  I got these at the drug store today.”  She fumbled with the plastic wrapper.  He put his hand on hers.

“What do you want to do?”  She looked down at the package in her hand.  She’d rather feel him with nothing between them as they made love.

“Put it away, Ash.  We don’t need those.  We both want the same thing.”

She nodded.  “Are you sure, Lach?”

Lachlan took the package from her hand, threw it in the drawer and slipped it shut.  He pulled her back into a searing kiss.  Yes, he was sure.

******

His cock was pressed against the opening of his pants.  She unfastened his belt and the top of his pants.  She pushed them down off his slim hips.  She had to touch him.

Her hand slipped into the fly of his boxers and grasped his thick cock in her hand.  A throaty moan escaped him.  Without thinking, it slipped from her mouth.  “You’re really big, Lachlan.”  She smiled when she looked up at him, turning pink.  Her hand didn’t let go of his wonderful satiny cock.  She knew he’d fit, but wow.  She felt a release of moisture between her legs.

Lachlan’s eyes were firmly fixed on her cleavage.  Her breasts were ready to spill over the top of the bra.  He’d touched them through her wet bra once before.  She wanted to feel his hands and mouth on her naked flesh.  She took his hand and placed it on her breast.  He squeezed it and rubbed his thumb over her nipple.  It peaked quickly from his touch.

Her head fell back.  He leaned down and nuzzled her neck.  She felt his lips, tongue and teeth skate over the tender flesh.  She let go of his cock for a moment, slipped her hands up her back and quickly unhooked her bra.  It fell on to his hand cupping her breast.  He removed his hand and let the bra drop to the carpet.  She looked up at him and smiled.

Lachlan’s eyes seemed to glaze over as he was faced with her two full round breasts and pink nipples.  She was glad he liked them.  What if he hadn’t and they were already married?  She grinned at him and remembered what a male friend told her once.  He said women worry too much.  He told her men were happy if the woman showed up for the date. 

Ashley lost that train of thought as Lach lowered his head and pulled one of her nipples into his mouth.  He suckled as his hand cupped her other breast and squeezed the nipple between two fingers.  They both became erect and the color deepened to a rosy shade.  Her eyes shut.  She moaned, “Lachlan!”

She felt him smile into her breast.  He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to their bed.  Lachlan laid her gently down on the white crocheted quilt.  She held her arms out to him.  He leaned down to kiss her as he pulled his shirt and undershirt off.  She couldn’t get enough of his lips. 

She watched him undress with lust shining in her eyes.  His chest was gorgeous and lightly furred.  It tapered down to his slim waist.  She wanted to touch him, but he moved back to rid himself of his shoes, socks and pants.  She watched as he pulled off the boxers, finally allowing his cock to spring free of its confines.  His hand grasped around his girth and stroked it.  Her eyes widened.  Her hips writhed on the bedspread.  He moved toward her, cock still in hand.

“Ashley, love, you’re so beautiful lying there ready for me.”

“I’m so ready, Lachlan.  I’ve got my something old.”  Her fingers touched her mother’s sapphire and diamond earrings.

“Something new.”  Her fingers slid down her chest and slipped under the lace of her panties.

“The coin in my shoe is something borrowed.”  She held out one leg to him; he took off her shoe and threw it to the floor.  Then she held out her other leg and he flipped that shoe to the floor.  She pointed her toes and pressed them against his shoulder.  His hands smoothed up the silk stocking encasing her leg.  He neared the lace top of the stockings.  Her hand moved from her panties down to the blue garter.

“And something blue.”  His hand reached the top of her stocking and covered hers over the garter.  His voice was low and husky.

“I’ll remove the something new and something blue, Ashley.”

He parted her legs and kneeled between them on the bed.  One hand was still covering hers on her thigh.  His other hand held his cock, now between her legs.  Her finger reached out and traced down his length.  She rubbed it over the head of his shaft.  There was a drop of come glistening on his tip.  He was hard and fully erect, throbbing beneath her finger and his hand.

Her legs parted wider, wanting.

He drew the blue garter down off her shapely leg and dropped it on the bed.  The only thing that separated their bodies any longer was her tiny panties.  He leaned down and whiffed her scent between her legs, taking a deep breath.  She arched her hips up toward his face.

“Christ, Ashley.  No more waiting.”  His fingers grasped the thin lace holding the panties together and easily snapped first one side, and then the other.  He pulled them out from under her hips and threw them to the floor.  She was naked except the silk stockings on her legs.

“So beautiful, Ashley Curry.”  His fingers skated between her legs and stroked the neat red curls.

The dimples showed in her cheeks as she smiled at him.  She loved hearing him use her new name.  She parted her legs wider as his fingers pressed beneath the curls to her wet lips.  He touched between her legs for the first time.  She was dripping wet for him.

Lachlan pushed his wet index finger down and penetrated it inside her body.  “So tight, so ready, love.”

“Yes.  Please.  Lachlan!”  Her body arched up as his finger slid in deep.  He wet and lubricated one and then pushed in another finger.  She was tight.  Two fingers inside stretched her.  It had been so long it felt almost like the first time when she was a virgin.

Ashley grasped his cock in her hand, and stroked it.  She touched his hand, still wrapped around his cock, and smiled up at him.  “I’m ready now, Lachlan.” 

Lachlan dove down and captured her lips in his, kissed her passionately, and bit her lower lip.  She felt his cock bathing in her wetness.  His fingers withdrew.  He guided his cock to her opening and pushed the tip inside.  She held her breath as he started to penetrate.

He whispered to her.  “Breathe, love.  You feel so good.”

She nodded to him and took a deep breath.  He stretched her.  It was slightly painful at first, but as she took another deep breath, he pushed deeper, and it felt wonderful at the same time.  He was gentle, but insistent as he pushed slowly deeper and deeper into her waiting body until they were finally fully joined.

Her fingers stroked over his cheek.  “Finally, my husband.”  She leaned up to kiss him which hilted him deeper inside.  They were both lost in the sensation.

Lachlan moved her leg around his hip.  Ashley linked her other leg around his opposite hip as they kissed deeply.  Her body was stretched now and she was eager for him to move inside her.

He sensed her readiness and began the primitive rhythm of love between a man and woman.  She slipped her legs higher up to his waist, plunging him deeper in on each stroke.  Slowly at first.  Then faster and harder.

Ashley watched the look of concentration and pleasure on his face with each thrust in her body.  She felt herself begin to build toward her release.  It felt so wonderful she never wanted it to end.  Her hips arched and moved in rhythm with his.  She was matching his hard thrusts, moaning for him.

“Lachlan, yes!”  She cried out to him as her body peaked into orgasm.  Her hands were moving over his ass, stroking and squeezing his firm flesh.  Her body exploded, gripping his cock with her tight wet walls.  Her head fell back in ecstasy.

Lachlan groaned and thrust a few more hard strokes in her gripping body.  She forced her eyes open to watch him come as his hot seed shot inside her waiting body.  She has waited to see this look on his face as he called her name.  So beautiful, so manly.  Her Lachlan.

“Ashley!” 

The feel of his come inside her pushed her body into further spasms.  She wrapped her legs tightly around him as he collapsed down on her smaller body.  She wanted to feel his full weight.  His strength.  Their greater strength as one.

Her arms were wrapped around his neck.  She felt his kisses on her neck as he recovered.  Her fingers were fastened in his hair, stroking the damp locks softly.

“That was even better than I could imagine, Lachlan.”  She pushed his thick hair off his forehead and kissed it.  “What have we been waiting for?”  She giggled and kissed him again.

“No worries, love.  I intend to make up for lost time.  Starting tonight.”  He kissed her, his lips brushing sweetly over hers. 

“And every night.”  They kissed again.  Lachlan rolled them to their side and wrapped his body around hers in a bear hug, still inside her body.  Ashley hugged him back just as fiercely, giggling in his embrace as he noisily kissed her neck.  Their love was so strong and full.  She whispered one word to him.

“Heaven.”