My CEO, My Temptation

Tyler

I was a nervous wreck, I still couldn’t grasp the feeling that she will be my wife in less than an hour. I shouldn’t have taken Larry’s invitation for a late hour drink with him saying that it’s my last night as a bachelor and that we should at least drink to that.

Knowing Larry, he was having another fight with Gemma, I couldn’t say no to him. But come morning I was still a bit light-headed and mom had been asking me if I was having second thoughts.

“What? no! don’t be ridiculous mom, of course, I’m not, I love her.”

“Okay, but you need to sober up, she doesn’t need you hangover on her wedding day,” she said as she patted my tux and make sure I look presentable.

“Oh, Tyler… I’m so proud of you. I love you, but I’m going to hunt you down if you ever hurt her. Remember that, okay?”

I smiled at her and gave her my warmest hug. “I won’t mom, I promised.”

“Good, now be a good boy and wait for her at the altar while I go and check on my future daughter.”

Mom looked happy, she looked proud of me and I exit the door to my suite and make my way to the altar, while in search of my best man, Larry.

“Where’s he?”

“He should be here any moment, if not I’ll stand by your side. I got you, little brother.” Dale was to my side and gave me his proud big brotherly hug, his wife Amanda was waiting for him at the seating area. She had been walking all morning and decided that the baby weight was too much for her.

“Thanks, man, he’s been having issues with Gemma since the girls wild time at Babes,”

Dale chuckled and told me everything is going to be okay. “He’ll come around, he always does.” I nodded and walked straight to the altar and wait for Jessica.

People were already seated, mom and dad were still in her suite. We had previously agreed that dad was going to give her away. She had cried a couple of nights ago when she realized that her parents were not going to see her wedding day and that her dad wasn’t going to give her away.

Jessica was strong, she’s the strongest woman that I’ve come to know and I love her to bits because of that. But I was not ready when the music played and I saw her beside my dad. Her veil didn’t cover her beauty, she was perfect, the most beautiful woman I see in the room. Her smile was faint and noticing her nervousness dad whispered something to her ear and I could see her swiftly wipe her tear and show dad her pearly whites.

Her eyes locked with mine the second she was to my side.

“Where’s Larry?” she asked when she saw Dale beside me.

“Seriously, I’m invisible to you now?”

She smiled shyly and shook her head, dad kissed her cheek and release her hand then put it on mine.

“Take good care of her, my son. Or your mom will hunt me down too.” Dad said quietly, though not so subtle that Jessica heard and know exactly what he meant by that. She hugged my dad, making him a bit emotional but he then backed away and leave her to my side.

The ceremony went by like a blip, the next thing I know I was kissing her, and we were husband and wife.

“Thank you, baby, you’ve just made me the happiest man, I love you,” I whispered as we dance for the first time as husband and wife.

“Yeah? well, I think tonight you will be happier.”

“Oh, baby, you have no idea.”

We laughed and danced to a couple of more songs before we seated back in our chairs. Mom and dad were busy with their guests since mom decided to extend the guest lists to their friends and colleagues.

The wedding was beautiful and was about to end perfectly when Larry arrived wasted, looking for Gemma frantically.

“Larry, I’m sorry but Gemma left early just after the ceremony.” Jessica put her hand on his arm as if she was trying to calm him down, but seeing his troubled face his feelings were way from calm.

“Oh, fuck…”

“Larry, why don’t you…” I was about to tell him to take a seat and explain to me what’s wrong, but he cuts me off.

“No, I’m sorry about crashing your wedding, but I need to find her. I’m so sorry about the best man thing, congratulation to both of you, I… I better go,”

Jessica puts her hand on my shoulder stopping me from going after him. “Let him be, Gemma talked earlier and they’re in a bad spot. But they’re in love with each other, I wouldn’t worry.” She assured me with a kiss that things were back as previously when Dale’s daughter Mable was making another scene. This time a wonderful one where she was telling her dad to stand, demanding him she wanted to dance.

“One day that’ll be you.” She whispered in my ear, while her hand sneaked under the table slithering to my inner thigh.

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“I want a whole set of prince and princesses with you.”

“As you wish, my queen,” I cupped her cheek and kiss her lips softly making her laugh but kissing me back eagerly.

Three hours later we reached the hotel where my parents had booked us three nights of the most expensive suite.

“Wow, this place is beautiful, Ty… baby, look at the terrace,”

It was extravagant, but the only beauty I saw was her, my wife wrapped in her off-the-shoulder wedding dress on the outside private terrace under the picturesque evening city skyline.

“This place has nothing compares to you,” I kissed her shoulder from behind, while she rest back on my chest.

“Your mom must really want us to have kids right away.” She turned around smiling widely while wrapping her arms around my shoulder.

“Have you?”

“Yes, yesterday. I’m officially off contraception, ready for your little swimmers.” 

“Well then, where do you want to start consummating our marriage? so many options.”

She giggled and pulled me down for a kiss which went from soft and cuddly to hot and seductive in seconds.

“Damn this dress, what’s with the freaking buttons!”

She laughed when I was frustrated with her dress but then she took my hand and lead me back inside, straight to the bedroom. The soft lighting was perfect, she looked like a beautiful angel in her soft white dress. She told me to sit on the bed while she reaches her backside and magically find the little zipper and let the dress slowly falls to the floor.

What she revealed under her wedding dress left me in awe. I didn’t think something would ever get me more turned on than what she’s wearing. I couldn’t unglue my eyes from looking at her body, clad in the white intricate lace design underwear.

“The lady in the bridal house told me this is called the wedding lingerie, you like?” she walked towards me in her sexy matching colored heels and turn around slowly making me groan as my dick was fast to agree with her looks.

The lace strapless bra was so sheer that I can see her nipples, and the matching lace panties were high enough that I can almost see her soft bare self, then there’s the little pearls and beads that were sparsely scattered, all was making me clear my throat, not realizing I’ve held my breath a bit too long.

“I guess she’s right,” she giggled and walked closer and stopped when she reached between my legs.

“Well, say something, baby…” she caressed my jaw and made me look at her. But I was still too amazed that my hands were to her thighs, slowly creeping upwards to her plump ass cheeks, pulling her closer, latched myself between her legs, and easily licked her arousal.

“Tyler,” her voice was soft and I was lost in her intoxicating scent.

“Mine,” I whispered spreading her wider and holding her ass cheeks, pushing my tongue deeper and sucking her harder.

Fuck, she is so fucking sexy!

“Yours, Tyler, baby!” she giggled but then moan louder as I grabbed her and lay her down in the big fluffy bed.

The bed dipped when I join her, naked and erect hovering above her almost naked body.

“I like it, I like it a lot that I want to see you climax in it,” I licked her nipple through the lace material, she bite her lip and instinctively parted her legs wider inviting me to her sexy wetness.

“Well, what are you waiting for?”

I chuckled at her words and started showering her with hot sexy kisses, my hands roamed her body, fingers slipping under her sexy panties then my name echoes through the walls.

That night and for the rest of our lives I promised myself that I would make her happy, as happy as the day she married me and as she presented herself on our wedding night.