Saving Her

Paul suddenly felt Anna’s hands grip onto his shoulders. She pulled his body back up alongside hers. He only had a short moment to gaze back into her hypnotizing eyes before she pressed her mouth against his and began kissing him and telling him how much she loved him. As her lips slowly descended down to his jaw and then his neck, Paul returned the sentiment. “Mmm…baby, I love you too. This has all worked out so perfectly…” He felt her gently nibbling at his flesh and he smiled with closed eyes. When she stopped and looked back up at him he opened his eyes again.

Their bodies had been rubbing together for a while now and there was no denying or hiding his excitement. His manhood had been erect for an even longer while, and he was getting quite anxious for satisfaction. Anna seemed to be very aware of this from the way she was grinning at him. He hated being tortured. Especially since it had been so long since they’d last been together like this. Their work kept them busy, and Paul was dying to release some tension.

Paul smiled and looked into her eyes for a longer time now, his hand sliding up the back of her neck and into her hair. After a moment he leaned in and gently kissed her lips. He grinned and pulled back slightly, whispering to her. “If you keep me waiting any longer baby, I’m going to explode. And not in the way that I’m hoping for.” He licked his bottom lip and gave her a sly grin, quirking an eyebrow. His eyes quickly shifted down to catch another fast glance of her lovely body, and then immediately returned to her eyes with lust burning behind his own.
 
Anna smiled when Paul said he loved her, his eyes closed as she kissed and nibbled at his neck. She looked up at him as he opened his eyes, both of them smiling while Anna ran her hand through his hair, her hand staying on the back of his neck. "It's all just amazing" she whispered as his hand slid up her back, his fingers moving into her hair.

She could feel the excitement pulsing through his veins, his cock hard, rubbing against her, just above her pussy. She smiled when he told her how bad he needed what was about to happen. She watched him glance at her body, her chest heaving with each breath she took. "I want to return the favor of what you just did baby" she whispered, slowly rolling over, Paul moving to his back. She slowly kissed him, her lips trailing down his body inch by inch.

She smiled up at him, her tongue sliding up and down the length of his shaft. Her eyes fixed with him as her lips slid around the mushroom head of his cock, sucking softly as she took more of his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling up and down the length of his cock between her lips.
 
Paul’s body relaxed back against the bed as Anna explained that she wanted to return the favor. Anna rolled over and her lips slowly began kissing and making their way down the length of his body. As they traveled over his stomach, his muscles tensed and relaxed. He let out a deep sigh, knowing exactly what was coming and needing it so badly. Paul looked down towards Anna and his eyes met with hers. She smiled up at him and then it happened…

Anna’s tongue reached out and began skillfully sliding up and down his hard, erect cock. Paul let a small moan escape his lips at the initial sensation. Anna kept her eyes locked with his as she gave him more of her mouth. Her lips slowly came over the tip of his shaft and she gently began to suck. “Oh Anna…” He groaned her name in approval. Paul let his head fall back against the pillows as Anna went to work on him.

Her mouth gradually began taking more of him. The warm, moist, heavenly feeling surrounded his cock and her tongue began flicking and swirling around him. The wonderful sensations caused Paul to moan a bit more. “Baby…oh God….that feels so good…” His eyes closed and his hands gripped at the bed sheets. He focused hard, his body wanting him to cum and his mind wanting this to last forever. Paul’s hand returned behind Anna’s neck as her head bobbed up and down on his throbbing cock.
 
As Anna's tongue and lips continued their work on Paul's cock, her eyes remained locked with his. Her hand moved gently to his balls, rubbing softly as he moaned louder. She loved the reaction Paul had when her lips moved around his shaft. She could see the absolute pleasure it brought to him as he leaned his head back into the pillows on their bed, his eyes closing as he brought his hand to rest on the back of her neck. The touch of his hand sent shivers down her spine. She began moving her lips up and down his cock suck a little harder as his thick shaft pulsed inside of her mouth.

She continued moving her tongue along his cock, his moans growing louder. She loved that she. Could do this to him, that she could make him feel so good. She loved feeling his hips move against her, she loved feeling his hand slide up and down the back of her neck. There wasn't a single thing about him that she didn't love.

She looked up at him and sucked softly at his cock, moaning softly when she felt the first ribbon of cum spray across her tongue.
 
Paul lost himself completely in the moment. Little jolts of pleasurable electricity were running throughout his entire body as Anna continued to bob her head up and down on his hard, throbbing shaft. He could suddenly feel her soft, delicate hand move to his balls and begin rubbing and gently squeezing him. This brought out another loud, deep moan from Paul’s throat. His hips shifted slightly and another intense wave of pleasure began to make his body tingle.

The new sensation of Anna’s hand on his testicles as well as the skillful work by Anna’s tongue and mouth was becoming all too much for Paul. He knew he was going to cum very quickly and his body began to tense up as it prepared for the coming orgasm. He usually tried to give her some kind of warning, but all he could do was moan her name. “Uhh…Anna…” His fingers clenched her hair a bit and he closed his eyes as his face contorted from the rush pleasure sweeping over him.

Paul moaned loudly as the warm cum rushed up his cock and splashed into Anna’s waiting mouth. She didn’t seem to mind the lack of warning, and could probably tell what was coming. She moaned as he sprayed ribbon after ribbon of his sperm into her throat. His body shivered in orgasmic bliss and Anna held him and sucked on him gently all through his climax, taking everything that he gave her. His breathing had become deeper and rougher, but as he slowly stopped cumming he relaxed more and his breaths became steady again.

He needed her. As Anna pulled back away from his softening, tender cock his hands found hers and he pulled her body back up to his once again. “Baby…good God…I love you…” His arms wrapped around her waist and he kissed her deeply, not caring that he could taste his own cum on her tongue. He loved her and he loved everything that she did for him.
 
Anna loved the feeling of Paul's hand in her hair as he body tensed. She loved the sound of his moans, and the way his hips thrust towards her. She could feel his cock twitch in her mouth as he moaned her name. She looked up at him as his eyes closed, his cum filing her mouth. She swallowed ribbon after ribbon of his thick, warm cum.

She could hear his breathing become rough, deep, unsteady as he came. She sucked softly, getting every drop from him as he moaned, her tongue sliding around his shaft once more before slowly pulling her lips from around him. Her hands moved to his thighs, holding him through his powerful orgasm.

She smiled up at him, licking her lips and swallowing once more as his hands reached hers. He pulled her up his body telling her how much she loved him. She smiled, looking into her lover's eyes. "I love you Paul" she whispered before he kissed her. She loved that he would kiss her despite tasting himself on her tongue. She moaned softly as he wrapped his hand around her waist. "This has been the most incredible night of my life" she whispered, her hands sliding around his neck. "Thank you for absolutely everything." she said smiling, kissing all over his face between each word.
 
Paul smiled and made sure to look into her eyes in between every kiss he gave to those soft, sweet lips of hers. His hands slid up her thighs, hips, waist, and then up to her arms and back down again. He kissed her over and over, keeping her soft, warm body pressed firmly against his own. “Oh, but baby…” He paused for a moment, pulling back and tilting his head to the side. He gave her a grin and after a second he continued. “..the night isn’t over just yet.” His hand moved over her ass and up the small of her back, following her spine to her neck and eventually his fingers grazed through her hair. He pulled her in for another long, deep kiss to let his tongue massage against hers.

And with that Paul gently rolled Anna over onto her side. With his chest now up against her back his hand slowly slid over her hip and to her tummy. Gradually his hand moved lower and lower until he was between her legs. His fingers found her warm moist mound and began rubbing up and down, teasing and playing with her lips. Feeling the heat and lubrication across her wonderful snatch had immediately brought his rock hard erection back to life, which was now pressing up against her ass. His fingers trailed upwards and began grazing over her little nub once more, rubbing and caressing her clit.

Paul continued this play for several more minutes, listening to her moans and smelling her musky scent in the air once again. He leaned in close to her ear and whispered gently to her. “Anna..baby…I need you…” He moved in closer and pressed his lips against the back of her neck, moving down to her collarbone and nipping slightly. His body shifted a bit lower and his hips moved in closer until he could feel the tip of his cock, glistening with precum, pressing up against the hot, wet folds of Anna’s vagina. A chill ran up his spine and he knew he had to have her. Paul pushed forward and bit more, and inch by inch more of his hard shaft began disappearing into the pink lips of her pussy. His fingers continued to rub her as he pushed his cockhead all the way into her, his tip kissing her cervix as he buried himself to the hilt in her.
 
Anna slid her arms around Paul's shoulders as he smiled at her, their eyes locking between kisses. Her breath caught in her throat as his hands slid up and down her body. She smiled at him when he told her the night wasn't over yet, his hand sliding to her ass, and following her spine to her neck. She moaned softly as he kissed her deeply again.

she smiled as he rolled her gently onto her side, his strong chest pressing against her back. She lay still as his hand moved slowly over her body, his finger tips rubbing over her him and stomach before moving down her torso, stopping between her thighs. She tilted her head back a bit and moaned softly as his fingers began playing with her folds, running lightly up and down her slit as her back arched against his chest. She shifted, her body moving in pleasure as his fingers moved to her clit, rubbing and caressing the sensitive piece of flesh.

Her moans grew louder as her love continued playing with her most intimate places, his lips moving to her ear, whispering that he needed her. She nodded, moaning more as he kissed at her neck, nibbling softly down her neck and collarbone. She felt him move behind her, his cock sliding between her legs, his cock slowly pushing into her pussy. Her moans grew louder still as the thick head of his cock rubbed against her cervix, his arms moving around her, holding her tighter against him as he slowly thrust into her.

She turned her head, looking over her shoulder at the man she loved more than anything else, his lips meeting hers. She looked into his eyes, her hips moving with his thrusts. "I love you so much baby" she whispered to him.
 
Paul kept his hands on Anna’s body, holding her hip and stroking his fingers over her sensitive flesh. He kept her close, his chest still pressed up against her back as hips pressed against her ass. His hard shaft bottomed out inside her and Paul let out a small satisfied groan. He held himself there for a moment, savoring his fiancé’s tight, warm hole. At this moment Anna looked back over her shoulder and pressed her lips up against his. “Anna…I’m deeply in love with you too…” He smiled at her and then leaned in to kiss her again. Her lips were so soft and responsive, and after the kiss lingered for a long enough time that he had to pull back to catch his breath. Their lips hovered just centimeters apart from each other, their warm breath hitting against their flesh. And then he started to move…

Paul kept a hand on her hip as he began to slowly thrust back and forth, pushing his hard cock in and out of Anna’s pussy. He felt her muscles squeeze and pull at his shaft in response to his invasion, trying to bring him in deeper to her core. He kept moving at a slow, rhythmic pace, rocking her body with each thrust. His long, thick shaft stretching her walls open every time he pressed up against her closer and driving into her deeper. His manhood massaged at her inner walls, and his shaft pulsed in response. “Mmm…” He groaned more frequently now, and he gradually began to move a bit faster. In and out, in and out…over and over again.

Paul continued this for a while longer, falling into that pleasing rhythm that they had both become so accustomed to and so fond of. And just when it seemed that they had been going like this for hours, Paul changed it up. He slowly pulled his cock out from Anna’s hot hole and gently rolled her onto her back. His arms came around her thighs and parted her legs as his body came between them. He looked down into her beautiful eyes as he pressed his cockhead up against her pussy once more, pushing his length back up inside her body. He leaned down and kissed her passionately, savoring the intimacy of good ol’ missionary position. He held his body above hers and began steadily bucking and thrusting up into her warm, wet pussy. He grinded his pubic bone up against her clit with each thrust. His breathing grew heavier each second, and he listened intently to each of Anna’s moans of approval.
 
Anna loved the feel of Paul’s hands on her body. She moaned softly as he rubbed his hands over her body, telling her that he was deeply in love with her. She smiled as they kissed, their lips still nearly touching as they both caught their breath. She moved her arm back, her fingers in his hair as he kissed her again, his hips moving against her.

She smiled as his hand stayed on her hip, holding her tight against his body, his hips thrusting softly, slow deep thrusts into her tight, wet pussy. She moaned softly shifting slightly, milking his cock with her pussy. Her head leaned back against him as he filled her pussy, his thick shaft rubbing against her walls, the head of his cock rubbing against her cervix. “Oh God baby” she moaned softly, closing her eyes.

Their bodies moving together as one, an intimate, loving pace as Paul thrust deep into Anna’s pussy. She groaned softly as he pulled out of her pussy, his hands moving back to her body, rolling her onto her back. She smiled at him as he spread her thighs, moving his body between them. She smiled as she looked up into his eyes, his perfect, wonderful eyes. She felt her eyes fill with tears and smiled more, her hand sliding to the back of his neck. It had been so long since they had even one night together, to do this. Tonight, they had agreed to spend the rest of their lives together, and she couldn’t wait for everything that would bring.

She looked up again and into his eyes as he moved closer to her, sliding his cock back into her pussy and kissing her deeply. She moved both arms around him, moaning as she felt him grinding his pubic bone against her clit, their breathing getting heavier as they made love. Her moans grew louder, her back arching off of their bed as Paul’s cock moved deeper inside of her. “Oh Paul” she whispered, kissing his jaw. “I love you” she whispered to him again. She loved saying those words to him, she loved having someone amazing like Paul to say those words to. “I love you so much.”
 
Paul began rocking his hips at a faster pace, his pulsing shaft sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Anna’s lips kissed along his jawline and she moaned her love for him. Her back arched off the surface of the bed and Paul’s arms wrapped around her waist to pull her closer. His hands rested on the small of her back, holding her up against his body and allowing him to penetrate her more deeply. He grinded his hips into hers, driving every inch of his cock all the way inside her. “Oh baby…you feel so wonderful…you’re so hot…so tight.” He groaned louder as he felt the snug, flexing walls of her vagina milking his dick.

Anna’s blonde locks were scattered about in different directions on the pillow. Her head was tilted back slightly and the look on her face indicated that his thrusts and jabs from his cock were sending jolts of pleasure through her sexy body as well. Anna had agreed to spend eternity with him. And he knew at this moment that there was no doubt he’d made the right decision. There wasn’t a better woman on this planet. Anna was all he ever needed. He began to thrust harder and faster into her, making passionate love to her.

It was now Paul’s mouth that found its way to her neck. His lips kissed and played along the underside of her jaw. Occasionally he would press his mouth more firmly against her flesh, letting his tongue swirl against it. He kissed down along her collarbone, letting her feel his teeth gently bite along the sensitive spot. As he continued bucking and thrusting his shaft deep inside her, her pussy felt like a velvet vice, gripping him tightly and pulling him deeper into her. He groaned louder, his cock growing slightly larger now with each passing moment.
 
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Anna moaned louder as Paul’s pace quickened, his cock deep in her dripping pussy. She looked up at him as his hands slid to her back, pulling her against him, his hands resting on the small of her back. “Oh Paul” she moaned again, her body writhing slightly in desire beneath him. She smiled, leaning her head back on the pillow as he spoke to her, his cock filling her, rubbing against her walls as her muscles tightened around his thick, long shaft.

Her moans grew louder as Paul’s mouth found her neck, his lips working along her neck and jaw before moving down to her collarbone. “Oh Paul” she said in little more than a whisper as his tongue and teeth moved along her flesh. Her grip on his neck tightened as she felt his cock throb deep within her pussy, both of them growing close to powerful orgasms. “Oh god baby” she moaned, her body writhing in pleasure beneath the love of her life. “I love you so much” she moaned louder as her pussy gripped tighter at his cock, his thrusts slowing, staying deep within her as they held each other close.
 
Paul knew that in fucking her harder and faster, he was growing closer to his impeding orgasm. Her tight, wet pussy was gripping his cock harder. He throbbed hard against her warm, moist walls and he couldn’t help but gasp expletives in response to the intense pleasure he was starting to feel. “Jesus…that feels so fucking good…” He could feel Anna starting to shiver underneath him and he was happy that he was sending her into another orgasm. But her orgasm was causing her vagina to contract around his pulsing member, and it was pulling him along with her.

Paul slowed his thrusts, keeping more of his hard cock in her depths as he gave her shorter more loving and compact thrusts. But that didn’t change the inevitable, and he knew he was close. “Anna…I’m cumming…” He looked into her eyes, the muscles in his abdomen tensing as his shaft grew a bit longer. His eyes had a dreamy and dazed look of their own. "..together.." He groaned softly and suddenly pressed his tip up against her cervix, his cock erupting deep inside her. Spurt after spurt of warm, sticking cum shot deep into her belly as Paul was hit with the most intense orgasm. His body shook and he grinded up against Anna’s clit as he buried his seed deep within her. He throbbed against her soft pulsing walls, massaging her insides even further. All he could do was whisper her name in sheer orgasmic delight. “Anna…..”

Paul’s grip on Anna’s body had tightened as they came together, and as he slowly began coming back down from the bliss they’d experienced his grip loosened and he eventually let her body rest back against the soft bed. The sheets felt cold now in comparison to their hot sweaty bodies. Paul quietly caught his breath and leaned down to kiss Anna’s neck one more time before gently rolling off of her, his softening cock leaving her depths. The white sticky cum mixed with Anna’s own loves juices, and the mixture lightly oozed from between her legs. He fell next to her on the bed, staring up the ceiling and unable to think of anything logical to say. He was speechless, but nothing really needed to be said. Quietly his arms came back around her and held her close.
 
Anna looked up at Paul, her moans growing louder as his thrusts sped up. She leaned her head back, her body moving with her deep, fast breaths, her heart racing as he held her closer, his cock throbbing against her walls. “Oh god baby” she moaned, her fingers digging into his shoulders as his thrusts grew shorter, slower as he remained deep inside of her.

She smiled, her eyes locked with his as he whispered to her that he was cumming. She felt his body tense above her as he groaned his lips near her ear. “Oh Paul” she moaned softly when she felt the first ribbon of cum spray into her pussy. She moaned louder as her walls contracted around his cock. Her juices coated his cock, her body writhing in orgasmic bliss beneath him. She closed her eyes, her toes curling as Paul’s pubic bone ground against her clit again. They held each other tight as they came, their moans filling their bedroom. She smiled when he whispered her name. Her back arched further from the bed, her hips bucking against him. “Paul” she whispered back as he held her tight.

They both slowly came down from their orgasmic highs, grips on one another loosening. Anna finally lay back on their bed, her back flat against the cool sheets. She smiled as he kissed her neck, slowly pulling his cock from her depths ad rolling onto the bed next to her. His arm moved around her shoulders as they both lay on their backs in silence. She could feel the mixture of him cum and her juices oozing slowly down her thighs. They both moved slowly, Paul’s arms coming around her once more, her head against his chest as they lay together in silence. It was perfect. Everything was perfect.
 
Paul’s world had been rocked from the shared orgasmic experience with Anna. His mind was blank as his body struggled to recover from the blissful feelings that were rushing through his nerves. His breathing was deep and heavy, but steady and gradually slowing down as he caught his breath once again. He kept his arms around his lover, knowing that nothing else mattered to him. His mind was gradually regaining some sense of reality, and he struggled to find the words that would express how wonderful their night had been. How wonderful their lives would be. But he could think of nothing. They were both very aware of the same things. Paul turned his head slightly and gave gentle kisses to her neck and shoulders, but he said nothing. She knew.

Anna turned to look at him and he gave her a small, loving smile that said everything words could never say. His fingers played through her hair and he gazed into her eyes. He could do it forever. She was beautiful. She was the most beautiful creature on earth, and he shared not only a bed with her, but a life. Paul leaned in closer and kissed her tenderly, gently and let that kiss linger for a long time before pulling back and relaxing onto their soft bed. A peaceful calm followed the pleasurable storm, and a few moments later Paul had drifted off to sleep with Anna still in his arms.
 
Anna moaned softly as she felt Paul’s lips moving gently to her neck and shoulders. She was still slowly coming down from the amazing high she reached with her orgasm. She was so thrilled to be able to share not only this amazing experience but the rest of her life with the love of her life. She smiled as he pulled her against his chest. They lay together in silence, neither of them saying anything at all. There was nothing to say, nothing that needed to be said, no words to describe what they wanted to say.

She looked over at him, still smiling as his fingers wrapped into her hair. She looked into his gorgeous eyes, not wanting to ever blink or look away. She loved him; she loved absolutely every single thing about him. He was absolutely perfect in every single way and she was so, so ecstatic to be spending the rest of her life with him. She moaned softly as he kissed her tenderly, holding her close as he slowly pulled his lips from hers. They both relaxed on their comfortable bed, both in absolute bliss. She smiled as his body calmed, his breathing slowing as he fell asleep.

She slowly rolled over so she could look at him, his arms still holding her as he slept. She kissed his chin and cuddling closer to him. “Good night baby, I love you” she whispered as she relaxed in his arms exactly where she wanted to be, drifting to sleep.
 
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Paul and Anna set their wedding date for May 11th, and the months and days in between flew by quickly. But during that time they had continued to show that they were madly in love with one another. Even a few arguments and fights wouldn’t stop them from becoming husband and wife. In fact those disagreements only strengthened their relationship and reinforced their belief that their meeting wasn’t chance, and was actually fated to be. They sent out invitations to their family and friends, who were shocked that the couple had already become engaged. Many of them thought that they hadn’t been together long enough, but this didn’t change Paul or Anna’s outlook on their situation. But nonetheless, everyone was thrilled for them. They appeared to be happy and they were both making a good living. To them, it seemed like the date had arrived in a flash, and Paul couldn’t be more ready.

He was nervous. There was no denying that. But what man wouldn’t be a little anxious on his wedding day? Even as Paul stood up at the altar next to his best friend and best man Garrett, he was certain that he was doing the right thing. He was deeply in love with Anna. Even after being together for a short time, Paul and Anna had already begun to talk about their future together. This assumption was justified because Paul knew he would never find somebody as perfect for him as Anna was. They had spoken of one day having a family and possibly moving away from the city. Prior to meeting her, Paul had never seriously considered such things as realistic possibilities. But nevertheless, all of these wonderful possibilities had stumbled into his life along with the girl of his dreams.

He was waiting for her…waiting for the sounds of the wedding march…waiting to see his angel and her white dress…waiting to become one with his soul mate. It was all mushy stuff, but it was all true. “Are you ready, buddy?” Garrett whispered to him and nudged him in the side playfully. Paul turned to look at him and grinned. “Of course. Terrified…but ready. I just want to make her happy.” Paul turned his attention back towards the aisle. He didn’t want to mess up anything. Even though he knew a wedding would never go perfectly to plan, he wanted as close to perfect as he could get. Up to this point everything had gone smooth. And then the music began. Paul’s eyes went wide and he smiled, looking towards the back where Anna would be entering from. His heart was beating out of control.
 
Anna and Paul's life together continued to grow, their lives seeming to fit perfectly with one another. She had never been so happy and the months until their May 11th wedding flew by. Of course they had arguments, but they only grew closer, and never went to bed angry with one another. Many of the people they told questioned if it wasn't too soon for such a big step in their relationship, but for Paul and Anna, there was no question in their minds.

Between their engagement and the wedding date, Anna's days were spent being busy at work and her nights busy with planning the wedding together with Paul. Her weekends were spend with her maid of honor, her best friend since high school, and her mother on occasion when she could make it, shopping for her gown. She found one of course, that when she tried on her mother cried, and she knew it was perfect from the way it fit her perfectly. Once they found the dress, Anna couldn't wait to start the rest of her life with her Paul.

The night before the big day, Paul and Anna held their rehearsal dinner at the Blue Bird, the same restaurant they went to the night Paul proposed to her. Although cliche, they had decided to spend the night before their wedding apart, and Anna went to her best friend's apartment for the night. She had a difficult time sleeping, her mind swirling with wonderful thoughts of the next day. The morning of her wedding, Anna and her brides maids were busy having their hair, makeup and nails done, getting everything together. Finally, it was time to leave for the church. The girls, dresses in arms got into the limo that had been rented for the day, and made their way to the church, and into the room that had been reserved for them to dress and wait for the ceremony to begin.

Once her dress was on, Anna's attention turned to the other tradition she chose to uphold. wearing her grandmother's white gold bracelet as something old, a necklace that matched it perfectly as something new, her best friend's earrings as something borrowed, and her garter with a blue ribbon woven through as something blue. The girls made their way to the back of the church as Cannon in D played, lining up beginning with the flower girl and ring bearer. The wedding march began to play, and Anna's heard sped up. She had never been this excited before, a smile spreading across her face. She hugged her best friend as the girls began walking down the isle, and finally it was her turn, her eyes scanning the church, and all of their friends and family, locking with Paul's as she made her way to him, at the front of the church.

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When Anna finally appeared at the back of the church, Paul’s breath caught in his throat. He gasped, and for a moment time seemed to completely stand still. Paul’s eyes locked with Anna’s and he was once again reminded of how lucky he was. She was absolutely gorgeous. No…gorgeous wasn’t the right word. She was flawless. She was the definition of perfection. Her flowing hair, hypnotizing eyes, enchanting smile, curvy frame, were all wrapped up in her beautiful white dress. “Oh my God..” he whispered to himself under his breath. He couldn’t believe all of this was happening. This angelic woman was making her way down the aisle towards him to become his wife. Out of all the guys on the planet, Anna had chosen him. He wasn’t sure he deserved such a marvelous girl, but he would never complain or regret what they were doing here today.

But it seemed that time couldn’t return to a normal speed for Paul. He kept his eyes on her, and only her, as she made her way closer and closer to the altar. But it seemed to take forever. He wanted to be next to her now. He wanted to run to her and kiss her, thanking her for being willing to spend a single second with him, much less their entire lives together. But he had to restrain himself. He had to wait. And after a few wonderfully agonizing moments she was there with him. She was standing right before him, in all of her beautiful glory. He looked deep into her eyes and smiled. His hands reached out and gently took hold of both of hers, squeezing softly to let her know he was still just as excited about this as he’d been the day he asked her to marry him.

And the minister began with a “Dearly beloved…”, but Paul couldn’t hear him. He could hear nothing. He was running on instinct now. His eyes didn’t shift away from Anna’s for a moment. Even blinking was a bit of a nuisance to him. It robbed him of milliseconds of precious moments connecting with her. His thumb rubbed across her finger, hoping that it could calm the butterflies in her stomach. He knew that she had them, because he had them too. The entire congregation watched on as the ceremony continued, the minister continued his rant. For a moment he wondered if it would ever be over. All he wanted to do was kiss her and officially become her husband. The moment came and he tenderly slipped the beautiful diamond ring onto her finger. And Paul said the words that he’d been waiting to say for months. “I do…”
 
Anna's smile grew even wider as she moved down the isle. Her heart speeding up with every step. Each step brought her closer to Paul, to the love of her life, to her future and she couldn't have been more thrilled when she finally reached the front of the church. She turned, to face paul, their eyes still locked as he took her hands in his. Her eyes filled with tears of excitement, or absolute happiness, and she willed herself not to cry. She was unsuccessful though, as tears soon began streaming down her face, her smile still on her face.

She pulled her hand from Paul's for a moment, to wipe the tears from her face before placing her french manicured hand back in her soon to be husband's. She loved the way he ran his thumb over the back of her hand, both of them obviously full of positive emotions about the day. She did her best to listen to the priest, her mind mostly on Paul though, only tuning back in as they exchanged rings, Paul's a thick white gold band, Anna's a thinner white gold band with an amazing princess cut diamond. The priest soon spoke to her, and she knew it was time to say the two simple words, two syllables, three letters that would forever change her life.

"I do". Her smile returned, even bigger now as the priest told Paul he could kiss his bride, the church erupting in applause as the newly married couple embraced one another, kissing romantically as cameras flashed, both of their mothers wiping at their eyes with their husbands' handkerchiefs. The organ began to play once more, and they held hands as the bride's maids and groom's men walked back through the isle processing before them out to the vestibule of the church.

The new bride turned to her husband, smiling at him as family and friends followed out behind them.
 
As soon as Anna repeated those words, and as soon as the preacher announced them as man and wife, Paul’s arms wrapped around Anna’s soft, slender frame and brought her closer. His lips pressed against hers in a passionate, but gentle and romantic kiss. Everyone in the building erupted into applause and cheered around them. Cameras flashed, capturing the moment and creating a sparkling, cosmic atmosphere. He savored the sweet taste of Anna’s lips. They were so familiar now, and yet they still seemed so exotic. They were the lips he would be kissing for the rest of his life, and he smiled against those lips at this very notion. After a moment their mouths finally parted and Paul whispered to her, “I’m so in love with you.” He smiled at her, looking into her eyes again and knowing that all was perfect in his world now.

They turned to face the congregation, smiling and waving as everyone celebrated. Garrett slapped Paul on the back, startling him a bit. But he turned and grinned at his best friend, knowing how happy he was for him and his wife. Paul leaned in close to Anna’s ear and whispered to her again. “Here we go…” And with that, their family and friends led them down the aisle and out of the church. Paul smiled and thanked everyone from Anna’s family and his family for coming. The sun was shining down on them and the sky was a perfect shade of blue as they stepped outside. Everyone gathered on the steps out front, still clapping and cheering as the newlyweds made their way down the steps and towards the white limousine that was waiting on them. It was cliché, but it was just one part of everything they had wanted.

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Paul helped Anna hold up her dress so that she wouldn’t trip as they moved down the concrete steps. When they reached the rear door of the limousine, Paul opened it up and turned to everyone once again. He put his arm around Anna’s waist, keeping her close. “What should we say?” He looked at her, a quick moment of panic showing on his face. He then looked back at their friends and family and spoke up. “Thank you…all of you, for coming today. Anna and I really wanted you to be here, and it’s wonderful that you came. This has been…well…this is the greatest day of my life. So thank you for being here.” He gently squeezed Anna’s side and smiled. “And now..uhh….we’re off to France!” Paul waved and then began helping Anna into their limo. Everyone cheered again as Paul climbed inside after Anna and closed the door.

He relaxed against the soft cushioned seat inside the limo and sighed as it began to pull away. He was grinning like the Cheshire Cat as he looked at Anna, his hand immediately holding hers once again. He leaned in closer, their lips just a few centimeters apart. “You know…” he paused for dramatic effect and whispered “My favorite part, other than when we became man and wife, was when I looked in the front row and saw my father picking his nose.” He grinned, rolled his eyes, and laughed just before pressing his lips to Anna’s once more. The kiss started soft and tender, but quickly became deep and passionate. His hands pulled her closer, removing the veil from her hair and placing it aside all while his lips were locked with hers. Their limo continued driving them in the direction of the airport. Their honeymoon would be in the countryside outside of Limoges, France. It had been Anna’s dream to go there, and Paul was happy to make that dream a reality.
 
Anna's world had been completed with one single event. It came and went quickly, but she remembered every single detail. She had no way to tell what their lives would bring now that she and Paul were married, but she couldn't wait to find out. One thing she was certain of, was that she loved Paul more than anyone would ever know.

She smiled up at her new husband as he took her hand, leading her through the back of the church. They moved to the doors leading to the warm sunny day and Paul helped gather the bottom of her dress so she could walk down the cement steps with ease. They stopped so she could hug her parents, and again at his so he could do the same on their way to the white limo that waited for them at the bast of the stairs. They both laughed when they saw the back decorated with just married, by their best friends and turned to face their friends and family. She moved even closer to Paul, his hand holding her close as he thanked everyone for coming.

She wiped at her eyes once more, tears of joy and excitement clouding her vision. She was glad to have taken the much given advice in selecting waterproof makeup. They carefully got into the limo and kissed softly as it pulled away from the church, en route to the airport. Their bags were in the trunk of the limo, and Anna had a change of clothes to change into once they arrived.

Her eyes locked with his once again as he grinned at her, his hand finding hers as they kissed again. She smiled up at him and laughed at what he said about his dad. She moaned softly as he kissed her again, carefully removing the veil from her hair as their kiss grew more intense.

Slowly, she pulled away and looked up to him again. "I love you" she said smiling, kissing him again. "Thank you for letting me spend the rest of my life with you" she added, her lips brushing against his once more.
 
Paul continued to make out with Anna in the backseat of their white stretch limo, kissing her over and over again. Occasionally, when he found an opening, his head would dip down under her chin and kiss along her neck. She moaned her approval and Paul smiled against the soft, sweet smelling flesh of her neck. She commented on the two of them spending the rest of their lives together, and he pulled back slightly to look into her eyes. He grinned, his hand running through her soft hair. “You’re thanking me now. I’m sure after a couple of years you’ll be begging for a straight jacket.” He teased her, laughing softly and leaning forward to kiss her lips gently once more. “And besides, I should be thanking you. It’s every man’s dream to have a beautiful woman as their wife. But me…I’m marrying an angel. A gorgeous…sweet…sexy angel.” He kissed her in between every word, relishing the fact that Anna was now his wife.

Paul sat up a bit and leaned forward, removing his jacket from his upper body and tossing it aside. It was getting a little warm. He was really craving some intimacy with Anna, but he knew that time wasn’t on their side. The limousine had all of their luggage packed in the trunk and they were making their way towards the airport, which wasn’t that far away. Paul would have loved to have made sweet, passionate love to Anna right there in the back of the limo. But the flight to their honeymoon destination left in an hour. They had planned a trip to Limoges, France. They had a perfect location reserved for them in the countryside, away from everyone so that they could have their privacy. Paul and Anna had taken three weeks off from work for the honeymoon, and he intended to enjoy every single second of their time together. It wasn’t just a break, but it was a time for them to have fun and show each other the depth of their feelings for one another.

He kissed Anna’s lips one more time before taking off his tie. “I suppose I should probably change now before we arrive at the airport. One less thing to take up our time.” He moved to another seat and unbuckled his belt, sliding his pants off and pulling his shirt over his head. Paul could see that Anna was watching him with a slight smirk on her face. He grinned back at her and shook his head. “Don’t enjoy this one too much. You’ll be seeing a lot of this over the next few weeks dear.” He smiled and began changing into more casual clothing. When he had finished he looked to his wife and spoke up again, wondering if she needed to change now as well. “Do you need some help baby doll?”

A few minutes later the limo arrived at the front of the airport. They packed Anna’s dress and Paul’s tux into open suitcases, and Paul grabbed the majority of their luggage. He helped Anna out of the limo and they made their way inside the bustling airport, checking their entire set of luggage first. Security took about 20 minutes to get through, but within a short period of time they had found their first class seats on the plane and had relaxed. Paul couldn’t help but yawn a little as he leaned back against his seat. He was tired. It had been a busy day and he knew they had a long flight ahead of them. His beautiful wife was sitting next to him, and his hand reached over to hold hers gently. “Remember, as soon as this plane takes off we are going to leave all of our problems and anything stressful behind. This is about us…” He smiled and leaned over to kiss her lips. He settled in his seat and reclined a little, slowly drifting off to sleep as they were taking off for France.
 
Anna loved the way Paul kissed her. She adored the way he focused on her neck, which he new was the place that made her crazy. She moaned softly, smiling when he pulled back to look into her eyes, his hand running through her soft curls. She couldn't help but smile as he responded to her, kissing her softly between each word. She moved her hands to his shoulders, and held eye contact with him as she spoke to him. "You may have married your angel, but I married my hero" she said kissing him again softly, still smiling, unable to stop. "And I love you" she whispered.

Her eyes followed him as he peeled off his jacket and grabbed his clothes from the other end of the limo, moving to the seat across from her to change into something more casual and comfortable for the long flight ahead of them. She laughed softly as his words and continued to watch him. "Well, I can't wait to see more of this" she replied as he moved back over to her, asking if she needed help changing. "Nope, I was planning on wearing this the entire time we're gone" she teased, kissing his chin as she moved so he could free her from the dress. After removing the dress and letting Paul pull off her garter, she changed into dark blue jeans and black heels, with a white collared shirt, just in time for the limo to stop in front of their terminal at the airport.

She carefully packed her dress into the suitcase that would be dropped off at their condo with Paul's tuxedo before getting out of the car and grabbing her purse and carryon bag, offering to carry Paul's as he pulled their large, over stuffed suitcases.

Once through security and on the plane, Paul and Anna slid their carry-on bags under the seats in front of them and sat down in their first class tickets, nearly instantly holding on another's hands. She smiled and nodded once again at his words of leaving everything behind them while they were on their honeymoon. "There's nothing to leave behind" she said to him. "We're finally married, and we have nothing due tomorrow for work, no calls from friends or family to worry about, no more wedding plans to double check, it's just us" she whispered as he leaned over to kiss her. They both closed their eyes, relaxing into the leather first class seats and quickly falling asleep, exhausted from the long day.

About half way through the flight, Anna woke up to find Paul still asleep. She stood up and pulled two blankets from the over heard compartment above them, slipping one over Paul and kissing him softly before settling back into her seat, and pulling out the book she had brought with her to read. She slid her hand back into Paul's, squeezing softly, but letting him stay asleep. She looked over at him a few hours later when the pilot came over the speaker system and announced they would be landing in Paris soon. She kissed Paul, nibbling his neck until he woke up. "We're landing baby" she whispered, smiling at him and brushing his hair back with her hand. "Time to wake up".
 
There had been so much to worry about and plan for in recent months. As much as Paul had been looking forward to marrying Anna, all of the work and thought required to organize the event had been very tiring. But it had all been worth it in the end. The wedding had been everything they’d hoped for, and now Paul was looking forward to a few weeks alone with his new wife. But the events of the day had exhausted him. As soon as he had settled into his comfortable leather seat he passed out. He stirred a little when he felt Anna bring a blanket over his body, and he smiled at her before closing his eyes and drifting back to sleep. The next thing that he was aware of was the feeling of his wife’s lips and teeth attacking his neck gently. He opened his eyes, stretched, and sat up. Anna informed him that they were about to land, so he quickly folded his blanket and tried to gather his senses. He leaned over and kisses Anna’s lips softly. “I think that’s the first time I haven’t minded a long flight. I needed to catch up on some sleep because I sure as hell didn’t get any last night.”

He smiled at her and pulled their carry-on bags out from under the seats in front of them. After waiting a few minutes the plane began to descend down into Paris and made a soft landing. The pilot came over the intercom system and thanked everyone for a smooth flight. Paul let Anna lead them out of the plane and into the terminal. It was the middle of the night, but Paul was wide awake now. “There should be another limo waiting for us at Gate 7. It shouldn’t be too far up ahead.” Paul waited a few minutes to get their luggage, only letting Anna carry a couple of the smaller bags, and then they began making their way towards their gate. They found it easily and stepped outside into the cool, sweet Paris night air. Paul smiled and breathed it in. He needed this. They both needed this. There was a black limousine waiting for them near the curb and Paul motioned for them to head in that direction. The French limousine driver greeted them and helped Paul load the luggage into the trunk. He opened the door for Anna and Paul quickly followed her in, relaxing back against the seat once more.

The limo began driving them through the city, showing them the sights and all of the sparkling lights that illuminated the night sky. Paul put his arm around Anna’s shoulders and held her close. Of course there was time to admire the Eiffel Tower, but Paul was focused more on Anna’s reaction. She was in awe of everything around them, and she looked like a young girl in love. Paul knew that she was , but the circumstances only amplified that even more. It was romantic. It was cliché. But it was perfect. Anna had wanted this for so long, and Paul was happy to finally come here with her. “What do you think, darling?” Paul leaned in closer and gently kissed her neck, smiling.
 
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