Holy Matrimony

The day of our marriage came earlier than I expected and as I walked to the altar with my dad holding my hand, I felt tensed up and as I turned to my left-hand side, I saw different eyes staring at me with smiles on their faces. The church was filled to the brim with a lot of people and Mr Decker standing at the altar with his broad smile made me feel sad because that wasn't the kind of life I wanted.

I wanted a man who was rich like him but not old like him, my dad had been looking for an avenue to tap into the wealth of his friend without looking like a beggar, his career as a lawyer had fetched him a rich inlaw and a best friend too. The pastor prayed for the both of us and as we slid our rings, the uproar I heard from the congregation nearly threw me off balance, it was a joyous moment for my newly wedded husband and as he leaned forward to kiss me, I closed my eyes and permitted his soft touch on my cheeks.

Tears rolled down my cheeks and it was just so fucked up in a way that people thought that I was shedding tears of joy unknown to them that I was heartbroken on the inside. We both went outside to take some pictures after the wedding activities in the church.

The photographers weren't ready to give me a break, as I took one shot every five seconds, I angrily walked to the car and ordered the driver to open the door immediately. I was about to enter the back seat when I felt a grip on my right hand, I turned slowly and saw my mother's face looking so happy and bright

"I'm so happy for you my dear, I wish you live long to see the fruits this marriage of yours will bear," my mom said

I didn't even make an effort to smile or say amen to her prayers because those were the last things I needed at that moment. I just wanted to be left alone at that very moment because my heart was heavy.

"Mom please this is not what I want for my life, stop acting like you don't know I feel depressed and sad about this. Thanks for the prayers though, see you later" I replied and sat in the backseat

some girls quickly rushed to the car and assisted me in bringing my wedding gown inside the car. My mother's facial expression had changed and with the way she looked at me, I felt she was going to end up thinking deeply later

"you will get off this attitude of yours soon, just let go and enjoy wealth and comfort," she said and walked away

My husband joined us in the car and as he entered, we zoomed off with different cars all in black, following us with matching speeds. We arrived home and I quickly took off the heavy wedding gown as soon as we got to the room.

He undressed before me and went to the bathroom, I waited patiently for him to come out before I went in to take my bath. We had our dinner when it was time and after laying on the bed with my legs wide open, he carefully rubbed my thighs.

For the first time, I felt quite aroused by his touch but I didn't make it obvious, he took off his pants and drew me closer to his chest. We ended up kissing each other passionately and he tore my nightgown, he was quite strong for an old man though.

He penetrated me and I felt a sharp pain as his hardened rod tore me open like a book, and after an intense experience, I saw him shaking aggressively. I knew that he was about to release his seed so I quickly disconnected his organ and buried it deep in my mouth, he was surprised and as he released his seed, I swallowed all of it without thinking twice.

It tasted odd and the look on his face showed nothing but shock and anger

"your sperm is sweet, you are quite strong for your old age," I said and kissed his nipples.

he simply laughed and took me to the bathroom, we freshened up again and layed on the bed with our faces so close to each other

"you are so beautiful Rose, I want us to have the perfect honeymoon and I want it to be a memorable one too," he said

"what do you have in mind?"

"I want us to leave New York and travel to a completely different country for our honeymoon, I'm thinking Canada. I will also invite my handsome son"

I cringed when he mentioned the "inviting his son" part, why in the world would he want to do that and I didn't even know he had a son, I said to myself for some seconds

"Why do you want to invite your son?, and how many women have you gotten married to in the past?" I asked, looking a bit tensed up and suspicious as my instincts gave me weird feelings

"calm down, I know you didn't have a chance to really know everything about me but now that we are married, you will get first-hand information about everything. I once got a woman pregnant but refused to marry her when I found out she was already in love with another man, she cheated on me though but I was a man about it.

I later married another woman that I loved so deeply and she gave birth to my two beautiful daughters before she died of cancer. I still remember how pale she was at the hospital with her eyes staring at me, it was terrifying, I hope she's resting with the Lord, I miss her so much" he said and I saw the pain the pain in his eyes

for some minutes, I was completely weak until he sneezed and brought me back to reality

"I'm sorry for what happened to your wife. I promise to make you a happy man"

"thank you so much, my love, can my children tag along for two days in Canada, Toronto, to be precise?"

"Alright, just make sure your son doesn't try to attack me for taking his mother's place!" I said

"he won't try such, he's a sweet young man, and you will love his personality. You are going to love my three children, they are caring and friendly"

I sighed and let out a smile, he hugged me and kissed me passionately until we both slept off.