Ch. 11 song titles
Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring (Bach)
Prince of Denmark’s March (Clarke)
Wedding March (Mendelssohn)
Heartbeat (Carrie Underwood)
An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 11
Ashley’s words of wisdom turned out to be some of the best advice Mike and Melody could have ever received. Though they made little progress in learning more about Melody’s dreams, they took the mindset of not letting it take over their lives. Rather, they enjoyed every moment of their engagement and savored it as the once-in-a-lifetime experience that it was meant to be.
Realizing that, by any measure, their relationship thus far had progressed rather quickly, the couple decided that they wanted to be engaged for almost a year before getting married, booking the church for the first of June the following year. Melody took great pleasure in planning out every detail of the wedding, at least the ones she cared about. She soon found out that there were elements that she had very specific ideas about, such as the photos and reception, but other parts of the wedding were not high on her priority list, like the flowers and rehearsal dinner.
For those elements, Jane relished in helping with the planning process, booking a beautiful collection of flower arrangements that would be used the next day for the church service. She also reserved the pool house of one of her oldest friends from her own church, seeing it as the perfect place to serve barbeque for the rehearsal dinner. Melody, on the other hand, got to work on finding a caterer for the dessert reception she had decided on. The photos would, of course, be handled by Evelyn, and would be guaranteed to be better than anything a hired photographer could provide.
With the venue booked, the next step would be organizing the wedding party for both the bride and groom. Mike chose his four male cousins, ranging in age from sixteen to thirty-one. In addition, he picked Stuart as his Best Man, knowing he’d put together the perfect bachelor party that even Mike’s sixteen year-old cousin could participate in. As for Melody, Darcy was the obvious pick for the Maid of Honor, with four of her friends from Ashley’s bible study classes agreeing to be her bridesmaids. Finally, the couple personally asked Sasha Johnson to be the flower girl at the ceremony. After an ear-splitting scream, the girl spent the next twenty minutes bouncing around their apartment, much to her mother’s amusement and brother’s annoyance.
As the wedding plans progressed, summer turned into fall, bringing about Mike’s favorite time of year: college football season. Melody’s first experience at an Auburn football game was quite overwhelming for her, though still a lot of fun. She experienced all the school traditions before the game, toured the music buildings where Mike had studied, and met a few of his former professors, all of whom had embarrassing stories about Mike to tell her. Being a quick study on the rules of football, she was able to discuss strategies and tactics with Mike and Brad, much to their pleasant surprise.
Soon, Mike’s early October birthday arrived. In probably the best surprise gift he had received in a long time, Melody gave him a brand new PlayStation 4, complete with the new Star Wars: Battlefront game. Mike at first insisted that Melody had spent too much, but she paid him no mind, as she had saved for his gift for two months previous. She also reminded him that both of them would benefit. The couple soon began their online domination of the game. Melody, with her Call of Duty skills, was a monster in ground combat missions, while Mike turned out to be a natural in the air combat levels.
Melody took particular joy in experiencing Halloween. Attending Stuart’s party, they decided on a couple’s costume of Luke Skywalker and Princess Leia. Melody, of course, opted for Leia’s slave costume from Return of the Jedi, helping the pair win the costume contest, barely edging Stuart and Darcy’s costumes of Mario and Princess Peach. Mike, however, took home the real prize: the mind-blowing fuck session that followed, costume and all.
The end of the year brought several family gatherings for the pair. Melody met Jane’s side of the family at Thanksgiving, which consisted of Jane’s mother and three brothers. Mike’s only cousin on his mom’s side, Bonnie, was unable to come due to being eight months pregnant with her first child. Melody enjoyed meeting the family members, and connected quite well with Mike’s grandmother, reminiscing with her about her husband, Harry. She came away with Grandmommy’s seal of approval, dubbing her a “darling young lady.”
As Christmas approached, the pair decided not to buy a large amount of gifts for each other, and instead put the money they would have spent into savings for their first home down the road. With time off from work at the ASO and Evelyn handling photography work for the holiday season, they spent the week leading up to Christmas together, relaxing at home away from people before the next round of family gatherings began. During this time, Melody got to experience her first snowfall, which she took in with her usual child-like wonder and excitement. She and Sasha also made a deadly combination in snowball fights, as it took everything Mike and Tyler had to defend themselves from their onslaught.
Two days before Christmas, the couple attended the premier of the most anticipated movie of the year, Star Wars: The Force Awakens. Mike became a huge fan of the new hero, Rey, and loved watching the strong female lead become the new Jedi in training. Melody’s favorite character was Maz; she hoped the old gal would become the new Yoda to Rey. Watching the film’s climax, both Mike and Melody cried out in shock at seeing Han Solo struck down by his own son. As the credits rolled, they agreed that it was better than the prequel, and set the director up well to branch out into new and creative directions for the follow-up films.
After an intimate Christmas Eve together, they met up with Jane and Brad on Christmas Day, exchanging gifts with them before traveling up to Hilton Head for the Braxton family gathering. The three-day trip was an enjoyable one for them, if a bit overwhelming for Melody, as Brad’s side of the family was quite large; by Mike’s count, Melody would bring the total to thirty-one members. Mike spent a large amount of time with his guy cousins, getting razzed for being the first of them to experience “The Final Game Over,” as they called it. Despite their hazing, they were all excited for him. Of Mike’s four female cousins, two were older than Melody and two were younger. The younger ones were fun, both being college sophomores, but were a tad immature for Melody’s taste. But his older cousins hit it off with Melody right away, both being women of strong faith and character. As they each had two children of their own, Melody found herself aspiring to be like them in a few years.
As the new year began, the couple resumed their counseling sessions with Ashley, studying the Book of Isaiah as best as they were able to. Despite Ashley’s insights from the ministerial side of things, they were still unable to make any sort of connection as to why Melody’s dreams would be triggered by scripture associated with a Biblical prophet. But since the dream did not escalate in intensity and did not seem to depict either Mike or Melody, their fears of what it could mean diminished somewhat. By the end of the counseling sessions, they concluded that this mystery was something that only time could solve, and resolved to simply live their lives, not being controlled by something out of their hands. This helped to calm Mike and Melody in the months leading up to their wedding.
When the time finally came for the bachelor and bachelorette parties, Stuart and Darcy were well prepared. For Mike, Stuart put together a night of gaming, starting with laser tag and a huge arcade, followed by a marathon of Call of Duty and Super Smash Bros. that lasted long into the night. Mike was particularly appreciative that Stuart had worked to ensure that everything was appropriate for his youngest cousin to take part in. Darcy put together a relaxing spa day for Melody and her bridesmaids, starting out with hot stone massages and some time in the sauna, and finishing with dinner at The Melting Pot. By the time the big day had arrived, both Mike and Melody were relaxed, refreshed, and ready for anything.
As Mike stood in front of the mirror, making some final adjustments to his navy blue vest and tie, he heard a knock on the door of the Sunday school classroom.
“Come on in,” he replied.
Stuart entered, shaking Mike’s hand. “You ready for this, man?” he asked with a huge smile on his face.
“Completely,” he said. “How’s Melody?” She had insisted Mike not be able to see her until she walked down the isle that day.
“Doin’ ok, Darcy said she had the standard nerves, but her sandwich helped calm her down,” Stuart replied.
Taking a deep breath, Mike said, “Alright… let’s do this.”
Gathering with his cousins outside the sanctuary, Mike heard the sounds of Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring from within and saw his mother and grandmother being escorted to their seats. Once they were in place, he led the way for the groomsmen, filing into the sanctuary from the side entrance to stand to the right of the pulpit. Mike was pleased with the size of the wedding; both he and Melody wanted a rather intimate wedding, inviting only around eighty guests, most of whom were family or close friends of his parents. As the gentlemen arrived, Melody’s bridesmaids began their walks down the aisle, one-by-one. At last, Darcy herself made her way to the altar, clad in a gorgeous navy blue dress.
From behind Mike, Stuart whispered, “I’m definitely goin’ home with the hottest bridesmaid tonight,” prompting a muffled laugh from Mike.
As the soothing music reached its final strain, there were several “oohs” and “awws” as Sasha entered the sanctuary. She wore a simple white dress with a navy blue sash tied around her waist, matching the bridesmaid dresses and groomsmen ties. The girl had been practicing for weeks, scattering flower petals all across the aisle and smiling to Sandra as she passed their seat.
The wedding party now assembled, Ray Velazquez stood next to the organist and began an extended fanfare for Melody’s arrival. As the doors at the back of the sanctuary creaked open, Mike was left breathless at the sight of her. She had grown her deep red hair long again, down to about the small of her back, and had styled it in beautiful waves. Her strapless wedding dress was stunning, accentuating her every curve before tapering down to a mermaid tail at the bottom. Completing the ensemble was her favorite gold locket, dangling from her neck and resting between her breasts.
As Ray started into the Prince of Denmark’s March, Melody began her slow walk down the aisle, beaming and savoring every moment. She stopped twice along the way, first to hug Sandra, and second to hug Jane. She had told Mike that she would be doing this, as the two women were the only mother figures she had ever known, and she wanted to make sure they knew how great an impact they had made on her. Finally, she reached the pulpit, smiling at Mike as she made her way up the steps to stand at his side. While Darcy made a few quick adjustments to the train of Melody’s dress, Ashley welcomed everyone and began the ceremony.
“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here together in the sight of God to bear witness to the union of Melody Roberts and Mike Braxton…” she said, beginning her opening prayer.
“You like?” Melody whispered in the meantime, smiling.
“You… are the most gorgeous woman in the world,” he replied.
Giggling, she said, “Just wait ‘til you see what I’ve got on underneath…”
Pushing the tantalizing images from his mind, Mike took Melody’s hand as they turned to face Ashley. She had finished her opening prayer and now began a short homily.
“As most of you know, I have known Mike for almost my entire life. He has always been a man of outstanding character, and my only wish was for him to find a companion that deepened and enhanced him both mentally and spiritually. Enter Melody Roberts. Though I have only known her for a little over a year, sharing in her faith journey has been one of the most rewarding experiences of my career. She grew up in a situation that was lacking in faith, hope, and love, yet still matured into one of the most faithful, hopeful, and loving people I’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing.
“I remember two months ago when she finished her studies and preparations, finally joining the Methodist Church and devoting herself to God. The smile on her face was radiant, and it was obvious to anyone present how much joy her journey had brought her. Mike and Melody are everything God wants and hopes for in all marriages. Their devotion and care for each other, as well as the world around them, is one of the most admirable things I have ever witnessed.
“Make no mistake that nothing is perfect. They will encounter difficulties and challenges in their life together, as will we all. But with their partnership, nothing could ever hope to splinter the home and family they will build. After meeting with them over the course of the last year, learning more about them as people and understanding their joint goals for their marriage, I can honestly say that they are meant to be together, and the world is a much better place for it.”
Mike smiled and squeezed Melody’s hand, who was close to tears. To hear such an impassioned endorsement of their marriage from Mike’s oldest friend and Melody’s most trusted confidant was the final brick solidifying their confidence; they now had no doubt that God was pleased with their union.
“Mike, Melody, if you will face each other and join hands,” Ashley said. As they did so, she addressed the congregation, saying, “Mike and Melody have chosen to write their own vows for their marriage. Mike.”
Taking a deep breath, Mike started, “Melody, you are the greatest thing to ever happen to me. You have changed my life and made it better in every conceivable way, and you deserve all the love that I have to give. I promise to love you unconditionally until the end of time, to always look into your eyes as I do today, to never take you or your love for granted, and to ensure that you are always safe and healthy.”
Beaming with her trademark megawatt smile, Melody’s voice cracked slightly as she began to speak. “Mike, you truly are… the most amazing man I’ve ever known. Already, you have shown me more love and kindness than I thought I would ever experience in this life. I do not want to live a single day without you. I promise to be your faithful and loving wife, your partner in crime, and your unstoppable gaming partner.” The congregation and wedding party laughed as she spoke of their well-known love of video games. “But even more, I promise to be the dedicated, equal partner that you have always sought, and which you so deserve. You and me, forever.”
As they finished, Ashley took the rings from Darcy and Stuart, saying, “The rings the couple will exchange today are a symbol of their commitment to each other. The ring is infinite; it has no end and cannot be easily broken. May their union be as strong and unending as the rings they now present to each other.”
Mike took Melody’s ring in his hand and glanced at the white gold band, curved slightly to fit with her engagement ring. A small strip of diamonds accentuated the curve, covering the top third of the band. Taking her hand, Mike placed the ring on her finger, reciting, “Melody, I take you to be my wife. With this ring, I give you all that I have, and all that I am. My body, mind, and soul are yours.”
Melody then took Mike’s ring, a yellow gold band with small rings of filigree on each of the edges. Placing the ring on his finger, she repeated, “Mike, I take you to be my husband. With this ring, I give you all that I have, and all that I am. My body, mind, and soul are yours.”
As Maestro Spano stepped up to the music stand next to the organ, he began to sing The Lord’s Prayer. During the song, Mike and Melody stepped up to the area next to the pulpit where the Unity Candle was placed. Taking each of the single candles on the sides, they simultaneously brought them together at the large, center candle, lighting it to signify that they had formed one family together.
As they stood at the candles, listening to the solo, Melody whispered, “I had no idea he could sing too!”
Chuckling, Mike replied, “The Maestro is a man of many talents. If he weren’t such a fantastic conductor, he’d be a member of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir.”
After the song ended, the couple returned to the altar, facing each other. Ashley then began the conclusion of the service, addressing the congregation. “With the exchanging of vows, the giving of rings, and the lighting of the unity candle, these two have now devoted their lives to each other. Their union is now blessed and holy in the sight of God. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, I now pronounce them to be man and wife. Mike, you may now kiss the bride.”
Mike smiled as he lifted the veil covering Melody’s gorgeous face. Cupping her cheeks in his hand, he drew her in and felt her arms wrap around his back. Their kiss was loving, full of meaning and purpose.
As they parted, Ashley stated, “Ladies and gentlemen, I now present to you Mike and Melody Braxton. No longer two, but one flesh. That which God has joined together, let no man put asunder.”
As the crowd rose in applause, the organ began playing Mendelssohn’s Wedding March with Ray providing the opening fanfare on trumpet. Melody linked her arm in Mike’s as they began their exit down the aisle of the sanctuary, waving and smiling to family members as they went. Finally exiting out the back door of the sanctuary, they adjourned to a nearby classroom, closing the door and locking it. Ashley, Darcy, and Stuart knew exactly their plan: to take five minutes alone so they could breathe and absorb the situation together. In the meantime, the trio helped organize the family members for group pictures once the couple returned.
Collapsing into each other’s arms in exhausted joy and laughter, Melody whispered to Mike, “We finally did it…”
“Couldn’t have gone better if I had wished for it to,” he said, kissing her forehead.
After a few more minutes of embracing and kissing, the newlyweds reentered the sanctuary. The photography session went quite smoothly, taking only twenty minutes to get all the family group photos that Mike and Melody wanted. Evelyn was brilliant as well, calling out directions and assignments like a drill sergeant and snapping each photo the moment the group was ready. Finally, after the last click of the camera, the remnants of the congregation exited to the fellowship hall for the beginning of the reception. Once everyone was inside, Mike and Melody made their grand entrance, with Stuart and the ASO brass playing War Eagle and the Cougar Fight Song, in honor of the couple’s colleges, Auburn and Houston. As the crowd cheered, the couple made their way to what would be the dance floor, and their first dance began. The congregation was mesmerized as they swayed to the sounds of Carrie Underwood’s Heartbeat. To Mike and Melody, though, there was no one else in the world.
“I’m glad you talked me into this song,” Mike said. “Very fitting.”
Giggling, Melody responded, “I have good ideas sometimes.”
“Yes, you do. Now… about what you said earlier… you mentioned something underneath your dress?” Mike said with his trademark smartass grin.
“Behave yourself,” Melody replied, kissing him on the cheek. “Good things come to those who wait.”
When the song ended, the reception officially began. Some of the congregation started on the dance floor, while the rest dug into the many desserts scattered around the room. By far the most popular location was the large chocolate fountain in the center of the room. With a marshmallow on a long toothpick, Sasha was attempting to coat it in chocolate, but found herself a bit too short to reach.
“Hang on there, girl, lemmie help ya,” Mike said, seeing her struggle.
Carefully lifting her up under her armpits, he allowed Sasha to coat her treat in all the chocolate she desired while avoiding messing up her dress. As he placed her on the ground, she took a huge bite, immediately smearing chocolate all over her mouth and cheeks, eliciting laughs from both of them. After Sasha ran off to her mom, Mike heard Melody approach from behind.
“That one’s going in a frame,” she said.
“What do you mean?” Mike asked.
“Evelyn got the perfect shot of you holding Sasha while she was dipping her marshmallow. It was so adorable,” Melody replied, twirling her hair around her finger.
“And by ‘adorable’, are you insinuating that you’re getting all hot and bothered by that visual?”
Shuddering for a moment in horniness, she could only respond, “Shut up.”
As the afternoon wore on, the couple mixed and mingled with everyone they could, as they were finally able to spend time chatting with people while not being distracted by the stress of a wedding ceremony. Mike was impressed by Melody; she made a point to know everyone by name, even some of his mom’s more obscure friends that he had only met once in his entire life. Every conversation was natural and smooth for her, and everyone she met found her personality infectious.
Finally, as the time neared 4:30, the guests exited to the main walkway outside of the church and lined up on either side. Meanwhile, Mike and Melody gave their overnight travel bags to Stuart, who deposited them in the stretch limo waiting for them at the end of the walkway. Exiting the church, the newlyweds strolled through a sea of bubbles being blown by the guests, making their way to their impressive ride. Arriving at the door of the car, Melody motioned for all the single women to gather nearby for the bouquet toss. With a high toss, the jump ball ended with Darcy grabbing the flowers, prompting a playful throat slash from Mike directed at Stuart. A few final waves goodbye, and the couple entered the limo, speeding off to downtown Atlanta.
“To the hotel, sir?” the driver asked from the front.
“Yep, the Intercontinental,” Mike replied.
“Will do. There’s some construction, so it might take a few minutes longer than normal.”
“No rush,” Mike said, gazing at Melody. “We’ve got all the time in the world.”
Flipping a switch, Mike raised the privacy partition, and he and Melody were alone at last. At first, they gazed into each other’s eyes, feeling goofy as they did so, but not goofy enough to stop; they were enjoying their first real moments alone as husband and wife. Soon, they began kissing, tenderly at first, but becoming more passionate as the ride continued. As Melody became frisky, reaching for Mike’s cock, he took her hand.
“What happened to ‘good things come to those who wait,’ eh?” he asked.
“What can I say? You make me horny,” she said with a giggle.
As the limo pulled up to their hotel, Mike replied, “One problem: I’m starving. You really don’t get to eat at your own wedding.”
“That’s true!” she said with a laugh. “So, are we going out to a fancy, romantic dinner as husband and wife?”
“Please,” he snorted. “I got a hot, fresh pizza waiting for us up in the room.”
“Much better…” she agreed.
After grabbing their duffel bags, Mike tipped the limo driver with a couple of twenty dollar bills, then took Melody’s hand as they entered the lobby. They checked in with the concierge, got their keys, and went immediately up to their room. Mike swung open the door, revealing a luxurious bedroom with a plush, king-sized bed, along with a spacious bathroom, complete with a large tub and a walk-in shower. As Melody inspected the room, Mike placed the privacy tag on their door handle and closed the door, locking the deadbolt and chain.
“Alone at last…” he said, kicking off his shoes and hanging his tuxedo jacket in the coat closet.
Melody, of course, had already found the pizza and Cokes that Mike had ordered. “Oh, caffeine,” she said wearily, “I’ve needed you all day, my love.” Mike laughed as she took a long, slow drink from the can.
“I’ll take one of those, too,” he said.
The couple dove into the pizza, devouring the entire circumference in record time. They said nothing as they ate, but laughed and locked eyes all the while, feeling the electricity in the air at what was to come. But in their frenzied eating, the couple felt stomachaches coming on once they had finished the pizza.
“Oh god… I don’t feel so good…” Melody said.
“Uh… me either… I wish our stomachaches were gone, so that we can consummate our marriage,” Mike said after thinking for a moment.
In an instant, their pains vanished and the food in their stomachs had settled, leaving the newlyweds feeling refreshed and energized. Before he could even think of what to do next, Mike found himself attacked by Melody, locked in her arms with her lips firmly pressed against his. Pulling her close and returning her kiss, Mike was finally able to inspect every detail of her gorgeous wedding dress. The soft fabric had vine-like stitching all over the surface, pairing well with the locket she wore around her neck. Her curvy figure was only accentuated by the dress, as it hugged every line of her body like a second layer of skin. Fanning out below her knees into a mermaid tail, the stitching melded together into a soft, silky fabric.
Increasing the ferocity of her kiss, Melody ran her hands over his smooth, clean-shaven face and neck, unknotting his navy blue necktie. She stepped back from him, breathing heavily from their make out session. Mike undid the buttons of his vest and shirt as she watched, the lust growing in her eyes with every bit of progress he made. Tossing both of them to the floor, he unbuckled his belt, lowered the zipper of his fly, and slid out of his pants and boxer briefs in one swift motion, leaving him completely nude before her.
“Time for the big reveal,” Melody whispered.
Turning her back to Mike, she motioned for him to lower the zipper on the back of her dress, which he did slowly, kissing his way down her back all the while. Once the zipper was open, she turned back to face him, kissing him while still holding her dress up. With a smile of anticipation spreading across her face, she pulled the fabric down, slipping out of the curve-hugging garment and revealing her much anticipated surprise for Mike.
Melody wore a lacy white bustier in place of a bra, squeezing her milky-white breasts together and causing them to almost defy gravity; they bounced and jiggled with every little motion she made. A long pair of silk stockings extended down her legs, but she wore no panties. Mike wasn’t sure if she had gone commando the entire day or if she had caused them to disappear a few moments ago, but at this point, he couldn’t have cared less. Taking her in his arms, he kissed her for quite some time before sweeping her up into his arms, eliciting a squeal of delight from Melody. After depositing her on the enormous bed, Melody shifted around a bit, getting comfortable and providing an incredibly erotic sight for Mike; moving off of the pillows, she laid on the bed with her feet pointing towards him, fanning her wavy, red wine locks out around her.
“I’ve died and gone to heaven,” he whispered.
With a seductive giggle, she replied, “Not yet.”
Joining her on the bed, Mike positioned himself with one knee between her legs, lying to her side, so as not to crush her with his weight. Gazing into her emerald eyes, he caressed her cheek, drinking her in for what seemed like ages. She kissed his fingers as they brushed past her lips, hardening his cock even further and prompting him to shift completely on top of her. He rubbed the tip of his rigid member against her moist entrance for a moment or two, driving her wild with lust and anticipation. Finally pushing into her tight pussy, the pair gasped, locking their eyes together. As he pumped into her, Melody ran her hands up and down his strong back, kissing his cheek and neck at every opportunity. Mike soon shifted up onto his knees, continuing to thrust into her while he relished the sight of her stockings and sexy bustier.
“I knew you’d love this,” she whispered, rubbing her breasts. “It’s all for you… I’m completely yours… legally… mentally… emotionally… sexually… I’m… yours…”
Mike’s moderate thrusts were becoming more forceful, pounding her pussy for all he was worth as her words drove him wild. He leaned down once more, kissing her deeply as she ran her fingers through his hair. Continuing his feverish pace, both knew he wouldn’t have long left. Still stroking his hair, Melody continued to whisper in his ear.
“I want you… I need you… please… fuck your bride… spill your seed into her… make her yours… I… I… I need you… OH, I NEED YOUR CUM! MIKE, MIKE, MIIIIIIIIIIIIIKE!!!”
With a guttural moan, the pair climaxed and Mike filled her pussy with his cum, feeling as though he had blown the biggest load of his life into her. Continuing to thrust as his aftershocks began to subside, Mike collapsed on top of Melody, panting and stroking her soft hair. She kissed his lips, lingering for quite some time, only parting when his cock softened enough to involuntarily slip out of her pussy.
“Damn...” he whispered in contentment.
“Agreed,” she replied with a giggle.
As the sun finished setting in the distance, the room grew dark. Rather than turn on the lamp, Mike had other ideas. “I wish for the room to be lit with candles that will not go out, or accidentally burn anything.”
“Very nice,” Melody marveled, now bathed in the soft glow of the candlelight.
Mike rolled over to lie back on the pillow, his hands behind his head and a satisfied look on his face. Crawling over to him, Melody gazed mischievously into his eyes before lowering her face to his crotch. Licking his shaft, her husband soon was hardening back to full mast once more.
“There’s a great joke I heard at the bachelorette party. Know why a bride smiles while she walks down the isle? Because she knows she’s given her last blowjob. Well, any bride who believes that clearly doesn’t have my skills,” Melody purred as she stroked his length.
Taking his hardening cock into her mouth, she slowly engulfed him all the way to his balls, savoring the taste of her own juices along his shaft. After traveling back up his length in the same deliberate manner in which she had consumed him, her pace began to increase, settling in at a moderate speed that both intensified his pleasure and allowed him to last a long time. After about five minutes, she withdrew all but his tip and began to swirl her tongue around his head while applying copious amounts of suction.
“Ohhhhhhh god… you’re not kiddin’… about your skills…” Mike moaned.
He was always impressed with her; even though he thought she’d never be able to top the first blowjob she had ever given him, she always managed to outdo herself. Every time she sucked his cock, it felt like a new and exciting experience. Once her delightful blowjob had brought him to the brink of exploding, he tapped her forehead and motioned for her to join him. Melody crawled up, kissing him lightly on the lips, and followed his suggestion to spoon against him. Wiggling her curvaceous ass against his cock, he gave her butt cheek a playful spank before sliding his cock into her pussy.
“I wish for sexual and physical stamina, so that we can go for as long as we want without having to change positions,” Mike whispered to her.
Their bodies once more reinvigorated, Mike thrust into her slowly, but with purpose. Angling his cock to catch her sensitive G-spot, it was not long before Melody was moaning in pleasure with his every movement. As he reached around to fondle her breast, tweaking her nipple in the process, Melody gasped and exploded, squirting her cum over his length. Still, he did not slow his thrusting or his breast play, which brought Melody back to the brink of another orgasm. Mike kissed her back and shoulders, sending her over the edge once more. Over the next two hours, Melody became a puddle of moans, gasps, and squirms as she screamed Mike’s name every time he brought her to climax.
“Mike,” she finally said, “is it… your turn yet? You’ve been so wonderful to me… to your wife… let her be wonderful to you… please cum for me…”
Grinning, he whispered back, “Only if it’s the biggest orgasm of our lives.”
She gasped, smiling in ecstasy. “Done.”
Increasing his tempo, he thrust into her as quickly as he was able. As she moaned in pleasure, Melody reached behind her to run her fingers through his short, blonde hair.
“Please… cum…” she whispered.
“You want me to cum?” he whispered back. “You want me to cum in your pussy?”
“Yes… yes… yes! I need you to fill me up! It’s the only thing that can satiate me!”
“Then you’d better cum for me too,” he said, feeling himself edge past the point of no return.
“Oh… god! Yes! I’ll cum for you!”
“Then do it! Cum for me… MELODYYYYYYY!!!”
True to form, neither had ever experienced an orgasm as powerful as the one they just had. Mike couldn’t even form a word in response; the only sounds coming from his mouth were incoherent babble. Melody had been knocked unconscious, already drooling on the pillow she rested on. Keeping his cock inside her pussy, it was all Mike could do to pull the sheets over them before they drifted off to sleep.
Melody awoke as the sun began to rise, still impaled on her husband’s rod, much to her pleasure. Grinding her ass slowly, she could feel him begin to harden once more, though she kept her pace slow and soft, so not to wake him up too soon. She was not so much causing him to thrust into her as she was grinding against him, feeling the glorious sensation of his cock massaging her G-spot. Feeling him near the edge, she redoubled her efforts, milking his cock as deliberately as she could, until he finally came inside of her, her convulsing pussy waking him up in the process.
“Hmmmm… oh, wow… good morning indeed,” Mike yawned.
With a sweet giggle, she slipped off of him to face her husband and said, “First day of the rest of our lives.”
“Couldn’t agree more… and what better way to start that day than with room service?”
“Ooh, sounds divine!” Melody replied.
Picking up the phone, Mike ordered a plate of pancakes for each of them, as well as two Cokes. While they waited for their food to be delivered, the couple played on their phones, changed their relationship statuses on Facebook, and glanced through some of the photos Jane had taken the previous day and loaded onto social media. Soon, there was a knock at the door.
“Room service,” came a female singsong.
“Be right there,” Mike replied.
Melody dressed herself in her favorite black robe while Mike put on his gym shorts; he decided to forgo the shirt, feeling particularly masculine that morning. As he opened the door, Mike was shocked at what he saw. The woman on the other side of the door was not a hotel employee at all. Dressed in blue skinny jeans and a snug black tank top, she was tall, and had mocha brown skin, black curly hair, and a delightfully curvy figure. Though it had been over a year, Mike would never in his life forget this gorgeous woman.
“Hello, Mike,” she said with a smile.