Episode 104

Episode 104

One Lucky Man

JACK

"What just happened in there?" Summer asked as we entered our hotel room.

I had trouble following where her mind had gone; mine had been entirely on getting my beautiful new bride to our room so I could show her in great detail how very much I appreciated, loved, and would soon worship her.

"You mean after our reception wound down?" I started removing my clothing, eager to get to the wedding night portion of the day's festivities. I had been blown away by Summer's suggestion to get married out in the open on the same evening we said goodbye to Ellen and Troy. It couldn't have been more magical. Having them and their son TJ a part of it all was perfect, just like the woman I married. She was absolutely everything I could ever need or want in a woman. And now, here she stood, wearing the most incredible wedding gown.

I was one lucky man.

Summer watched as I removed my sweater and undershirt. She licked her lips, her blue eyes zeroed in on each new bit of clothing I removed. When Summer was interested in something, she was laser focused. I removed my belt and dropped it to the floor. Her entire body jolted as though she was in a trance.

I answered her initial question, but I could tell she was no longer paying attention. "Your sister just decided to enter The Marriage Auction."

She came forward silently, and her mouth went straight to my chest where she pressed her lips. It felt like a brand, and I wanted to sear that press of her lips into my skin for eternity. Her hands glided down my chest along with her mouth as she eased slowly to her knees before me.

I stood still as a statue, watching her get into one of the sexiest positions of all time. Her hands shook as she unclasped the button of my pants, and I let out the breath I was holding when she eased my pants and underwear down at the same time, freeing my erection.

She licked her lips and glanced up at me. "Any last words?"

The humorous question broke the sexual tension for a moment. "Why? You going to kill me?" I chuckled half-heartedly.

Summer's gaze lit with desire as she flicked her tongue against the weeping tip of my cock and moaned as though she'd just sampled the tastiest treat. I had to fist both of my hands in order not to tunnel them into her hair. This was her idea, her move, and I was eager to experience all of it.

"No, but I do plan on blowing your mind, so anything intelligent you want to say, now's your chance," she taunted before dragging the flat of her tongue all over the tip.

"Fuck me," I hissed at the sudden burst of pleasure.

"That's the plan, baby. Enjoy the show," was the last thing she said before she took me down her throat. My cock bumped against the back of that tight, warm haven, and I had to tighten my ass cheeks and hold my breath to prevent myself from coming like a novice.

I couldn't hold back at that point, my fingers threading into her silky hair, giving me something to hold on to lest I fall to the floor where I stood.

My wife was a vision on her knees before me.

"Look at you, so beautiful," I growled as she took me deep and proceeded to swallow, my tip being squeezed so tight within her throat I reflexively gripped her hair and thrust deeper. She gagged and then went to work on blowing my mind as she'd promised. Summer seemed as turned on by sucking me off as I was in receiving it.

Her tongue dragged back along my length repeatedly, her movements paired to my thrusts.

"I have never had better. Fuck! That mouth…Jesus, so good. I'm gonna come so hard." My breathing picked up as my movements became jerky and uncoordinated. "You gonna swallow all of me, baby. Taste what you do to me…" I gritted through clenched teeth.

She moaned and picked up the pace, almost savage in the way she allowed me to fuck her mouth while gripping her hair and burrowing down her throat. She took it all, everything I had to give and then some. My entire body was electrified, pleasure gliding through my veins like hot lava. Stars blinked in and out of my vision as I dropped my head back and stared up at the ceiling. My balls drew up tight when Summer slid her hands around me to grip my ass, digging her nails in as she took me deep. I could barely breathe against the onslaught of sensation cascading from my groin and out through the rest of my body.

I could no longer hold off against the unbelievable bliss that tore through me like a freight train as I gripped her hair, thrust hard, and came, calling her name.

She gobbled me up, swallowing my release until I was a useless ball of noodle-like limbs.

I eased my half-hard cock out of her mouth, and it slapped wetly to my thigh. She lifted her head, and there were still a couple tears spilling from her soulful eyes. I reached out and cupped her face, wiping those tears gently, reverently , away with my thumbs. Her cheeks were a bright rosy hue, her lips cherry red and swollen. She was a goddess on her knees, and though I was unworthy of such a gift, I had our entire lives to become the man she deserved. For now, I'd remember the way her face looked, the passion she held, and her gorgeous loving gaze for years to come.

"Summer, I…that was…I don't…I can't even…so good…" I couldn't even speak a full sentence. She'd sucked every last intelligent brain cell straight through my cock, leaving me a babbling fool.

She grinned and then got to her feet before turning around. "Can you undo my dress please?"

My hands shook as I attempted something so simple as unzipping a dress. Eventually I got it undone and expected Summer to turn around and show me all the goods so I could return the favor and pleasure her, but instead, she looked at me coyly over her shoulder.

"Go ahead and get in bed. I'm going to go freshen up. I'd love some more champagne."

"Your wish is my command, solskinn ."

She sashayed to the bathroom like a model on a catwalk, all confidence and sass. When she got to the doorway she shifted to the side, holding up the front of the dress at her chest so it wouldn't fall off her. "Don't fall asleep. That was only a preview of things to come. A little something to take the edge off." She bit her plump bottom lip, her gaze running all over my naked form.

I wobbled on my feet, my pants and underwear still around my ankles. I hadn't even taken off my shoes or socks before she overwhelmed me with her mouth. Not that I was complaining because that was the best blow job of my lifetime. And it sure as shit didn't stop my dick from taking notice of what she said, stirring from its short rest.

"I-I…won't," I finally managed to croak.

She smirked. "Be right back."

When the door closed, I took a few long deep breaths, getting my equilibrium back. Once my brain and body could talk to one another, I toed off my shoes, kicked my pants into the corner and tossed my socks on the growing pile. Then I went to the dresser and pulled out a pair of black satin pajama pants. After I was semi-clothed, I bolted to the small bar in the living space of our suite and pulled a bottle of champagne out of the chiller. I grabbed two crystal flutes and brought the items back to the bedroom.

I set them on the nightstand and proceeded to light the many candles around the room. These weren't here before we left, nor were the small bouquets of flowers on each nightstand or the rose petals on the bed. It looked like the hotel manager had made additional effort to make our room more romantic for our big night. I'd be sure to thank him personally before we went back home.

The room glowed a rich golden topaz and smelled divine when I was done with my task. I'd just picked up the champagne bottle to uncork it when the bathroom door opened.

Summer stood there one arm above her head, her body arched seductively, every wonderous curve backlit by a halo of light behind her. The glow from the candles just barely graced the skin on display. Her white satin robe had been left entirely open over a white lace bra and panty set that left nothing to the imagination. Her nipples showed through the fabric in a way that made my dick instantly hard and my mouth water for a taste.

As my excitement bubbled to the surface, so did the pressure in the champagne bottle, launching the cork out across the room until it hit the opposite wall. I jerked and fumbled the bottle just slightly, a bit of the fizzing drink spilling onto the floor.

"I guess you're happy to see me," she snickered sweetly.

"Uh, that would be an understatement, kone ."

" Kone ?"

"It means wife."

Her lips lifted into the biggest smile. "I love the sound of that almost as much as solskinn . What's husband in Norwegian?"

" Ektemann ," I whispered, hoping for years that the right woman would say those very words to me someday.

" Ektemann ," she repeated in a sultry timbre.

My dick became painfully hard at hearing that word from her succulent lips while a wave of dizziness swept through me. I stumbled to sit on the bed as my heartbeat thumped against my chest. Chills raced down my spine as an avalanche of emotions ripped through me.

Love. Fear. Pride. Gratitude.

I was so moved by her, by everything that had happened today, I could no longer bear the weight of it all. I had to take a moment to regain my bearings a second time. My elbows went to my knees as I cupped my head and breathed.

"Oh, my goodness, Jack!" Summer cried out. Then she was in front of me cupping my face and easing my chin up. "What's the matter, are you okay? Are you hurt? Should I call a doctor?" she fussed, her face a mask of worry and concern.

My lips trembled as I took in the face of my future.

With a quickness I didn't know I possessed, I looped my arm around her and pulled her onto my lap. She straddled me, both of her knees caging my sides. She hugged me to her as I planted my face between her glorious breasts and breathed in her wildflower scent. I just needed to breathe her in, commit this to memory. For a few beats, I basked in the warmth of her scent and the feel of her skin touching mine, settling my soul in a way I could never have imagined before tonight.

Her fingers ran through my hair soothingly. "Jack, what's happening? Talk to me," she whispered against my hairline.

I held her tighter, needing to be closer.

"I'm sorry, Summer. I just…I-I…I need a quiet moment with you. To feel this. To experience this reality as it's happening."

"Okay, honey," she murmured, then proceeded to hold me while I breathed through the vortex of feelings spinning around and around within my mind, body, and soul.

We sat there for several long minutes before I stopped trembling. I'd never experienced such a bizarre need before. The need to hold on and never let go.

"Talk to me," she urged.

I placed a kiss to her neck, then down to her shoulder. I lifted her left arm and brought her hand to my mouth where I pressed my lips to the wedding ring I'd placed on her finger earlier that night.

"It all just became so real." I interlaced our fingers, watching how intimate and mesmerizing that simple act was.

"What did?"

"Us. We're married . For real. Not just because of the auction. You're mine, Summer. My wife. Min kone. And we're parents."

She smiled wide, her eyes shimmering and reflecting the glow from the candles. "True. I agree it's a lot to take in. It's been a whirlwind, but the end result is us, right here, right now. Together. A family."

"It's all I ever wanted," I breathed, laying my heart wide open for her to take or stomp on if she chose. But I trusted Summer completely. Whatever she wanted to do with it was fine because it was hers from this day forward.

"What was?"

"You. I dreamed of you for years. The woman I'd marry and have kids with. As a foster kid, an orphan with no real home, it's all I could dream about. I wanted it so desperately, I threw myself into school and work in order to become a man a woman like you would want to share her life with. And I dated so many women I never felt so much as a spark with. I joined the auction because I'd given up on true love. Little did I know it would lead me to you. The very thing I wanted most. A woman I knew with my whole heart loved me and would never leave me willingly. And here you are." I cupped her beloved face. "Beautiful. Smart. Wise. Fun. Free-spirited. A goddess in bed. And already showing your ability as a devoted mother with a child that isn't even yours. I'm not worthy of any of this…"

"But Jack, honey, you are. You are exactly what I have been looking for. I'd given up on true love too. Joined the auction to get a man to help me run my business and throw me some orgasms once in a while. I didn't believe I could find what we have. Not in a million years, but that's the universe for you. That's fate and destiny doing their thing and bringing the right people together at the perfect time. And this is only the beginning, Jack. We have a lifetime to share, an eternity to explore this love to its fullest."

"You, me, TJ, we're family," I croaked pressing my forehead to hers.

"We're family," she agreed, dipped her head, and kissed me.

The kiss went on and on, neither of us wanting to separate for even a moment.

We kissed as she ground against my shaft and mewled, the sexual desire back in a flash.

We kissed as I held her tight and rolled us over on the bed until she was beneath me.

We kissed as I divested her of her lacey thong.

We kissed as I kicked off my pajama bottoms.

We kissed as I tugged down the cups of her bra, too eager to hold and caress her bountiful curves.

We kissed when I entered her for the first time as husband and wife.

And finally, we kissed as we made gentle, slow, unhurried love to one another.

After we'd satisfied our need a few more times, my wife was sleeping soundly by my side, her face on my chest right over the heart I'd handed her on a silver platter. I finally closed my eyes, at peace knowing I had achieved it all.

I was one lucky man, and I'd never take her or this new life for granted.