Derah and Ifechi's wedding is here. The boys go to visit Ifechi while she is getting made up, Ogo still wants her but her husband to be is distant emotionally.
Two weeks later/Wedding Day
“You are going to smudge my makeup” I said looking up at him, hoping that he would. He smiled, something he had taken to doing for the last couple of weeks. He raised my head to look at him properly by my chin.
“I don’t care” he grunted before he bent down to kiss me full on the lips, my arms came protectively around his neck pulling him closer to me. We were there for what seemed like hours but when we pulled apart the time we had been kissing for was just 10 minutes.
I was sad but knew he had to go, he was the best man after all.
Ogo wiped some of the smudged lipstick from the side of my mouth,
“You should redo that, we are going to start soon, I need to make sure the security is tight” He said and without another word he left. I was alone again, I looked around at the room, it had been Derah’s room growing up but now it was done up to suit our needs and for the sake of the wedding which was taking place at Derah’s family house for Security reasons.
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Mr Muoka senior and Ogo had ensured that there were soldiers everywhere and perfectly armed and vicious plus guard dogs that hadn’t eaten for days. I didn’t think that last part was safe because they could turn on everyone but I was assured that things would be fine by Derah’s dad himself.
“Day dreaming again?” I heard a deep voice say, I turned around and Derah stood at the door looking so fucking handsome in a 3-piece suit. His tie not knotted yet hung loose over his shoulder, he had a weird smile on his face as he approached me. Derah and I hadn’t been in a room alone since that night I died and Ifueko and Tinu were wondering why I still bothered to marry him, everyone seemed to forget that we were already legally married.
He pushed away from the wall where he rested his back and closed the gap between us.
“It’s bad luck to see the bride before the ceremony” I whispered, my breath catching in my throat having him so close to me. He caressed my cheek with the back of his hand and smiled that wan smile that made my hairs stand.
“I think we’ve had all the bad luck that can happen to us, happen already my love” He said, my heart skipped a beat hearing him say ‘my love’ the way he used to again. I had had second thoughts just yesterday, Derah was now the cold one and Ogo had loosened up even the slightest bit but my sister had spoken to me and made me see reason why Derah was the one for me. Despite all that happened he was still here, I argued that he might be physically but his soul had left with Michael the day he left and his unborn baby.
He had been acting like everything was my fault and I was lucky to have my family rally around me otherwise I just might have gotten an annulment. Derah lifted my chin up and placed a chaste kiss on my lips, I parted them hoping he would kiss me properly but he pulled away and stepped back. What was all this?
“Do you not even want to touch me?” I said hurt that he had stepped away from me like that. he didn’t say anything in response, he just placed his hands in his pockets and looked at me.
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“Do you perhaps blame me for everything that happened?” I had to ask, he came closer
“No I do not, you know that” he said his voice faltering which made me feel lie he was lying. His voice had been steady from the day we met and it chose now to falter?
“Then touch me, kiss me, fuck me” I said pleading with my husband. He shook his head
“The ceremony is about to start” he murmured unable to look me in the eye.
“There will be no ceremony if you don’t make me cum now” I gritted, I wasn’t finding this whole thing funny, was he going to be like this for the rest of our lives? Will he even agree to live with me knowing that somehow with my involvement he had lost two children in one day?
“You are being unreasonable” He said shaking his head
“Not true, hmmm, I was the one that was attacked multiple times till my assailant succeeded in Killing me and my baby! I was the one the doctors spent hours trying to revive ooo! Not you or anyone else. Why have you now been treating me like I am diseased?” I said putting my arm around him. I was mad at him but I needed him too, it had been almost two months and I needed him the fuck back!
“The ceremony is….” He began but I cut him off
“Fuck the ceremony!” I growled and forced my lips on his, he hesitated for a very long minute before he opened his mouth and kissed me back, his arms coming protectively around me and pulling me closer to him. The kiss was passionate but not tender, he had wanted me after all he was just being a bitch and not knowing how to retrace his steps all along! He groaned in my mouth and deepened the kiss almost squeezing the life out of me in his embrace.
I kissed him back with just as much passion, just as much need, I needed and wanted him now and we were not leaving this place till he fucked me. I began pulling his tux off him letting it fall to the floor and unbuckled his belt which he let me do while his tongue swirled around in my mouth igniting the fire that was about to be buried where he was concerned.
When his erection was free I bent down and placed the solid muscle in my mouth and sucked hard, then licked all 8 inches of it up and down paying attention to the tip where I know he loved. I licked and sucked on his hairy ball which had him moaning low and seductively. I could see he struggled not to touch my head so he wouldn’t mess up the beautiful hairstyle they had gotten my long, thick, natural hair in. he tossed his head backwards and groaned, pushing his pelvis so that his thick, hard, cock went in and out of my mouth swiftly.
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I pulled his cock from my mouth where I had slurped my spit all up and down it and stood up, leaning over the dresser that stood by me, I lifted up the piles of fabric that made up the ball gown of my dress and showed him my ass which had nothing but a barely there white thong between the butt cheeks. He groaned again as he watched me wiggle my ass in his face, inviting him to fuck me till I couldn’t breathe.
I placed two fingers on my exposed pussy and rubbed on moaning softly, waiting for him. my fingers were soon replaced with the tip of his cock that was still moist with my saliva, he guided it up and down my clit making me moan some more.
“Now Derah please!” I begged. Then without hesitation this time, he sheathed, slowly at first till he had fit all of him in my rather tight pussy. it felt so good to have the familiar feel of him inside me again. He held onto the fabric of my dress while I held on to the table and he began to bang me, hard and fast, I looked up at him from the mirror, his eyes were closed tight but it looked like he was enjoying himself immensely.