Wedding night aborted.

Alexa lay on her back. Daniel was thrusting away on top of her. It felt… okay…

“Oh, Alexa baby! You like that?” Daniel groaned.

“Mmmm,” she moaned back ambiguously.

Alexa turned her head to the alarm clock beside the bed in the bridal suite. It was 12:43. They’d started at 12:31 she’d seen. That was 12 minutes. Daniel had usually cum by then and would be fast asleep already. Her new husband had been drinking all through the reception. It could be another hour before he cum.

12:44. God, why had she done what Melissa had said and sucked Daniel’s cock to life when he hadn’t been able to get it up at first? She didn’t enjoy giving blow jobs. Her jaw ached so quickly.

12:45. Alexa patted her husband on the side of the stomach. “Daniel. Daniel, honey.” She pushed him away from her, his cock sliding wet and rigid from her cunny.

“What is it? Did you want to switch positions?” Daniel asked panting.

“It’s not working. I’m sorry,” Alexa told him in the dark.

“Are you sure?” He sounded disappointed.

“I think I had too much wine at the wedding. My head is swimming.” Alexa got up off the bed and started to search through an open suitcase for some clothes. “There’s lube beside the bed if you want to finish yourself off.

“Where are you going?” Daniel asked.

“I’m going to take a walk until my head settles down.”

The light from the open door to their room as she left showed Alexa in a baggy pair of sweat pants and a loose white top.

Was she just going for a walk? Alexa had intended it that way when she had left their room. Her feet strode a different path. One that carried her directly to Vincent’s room. She knocked on his door. It was the middle of the night. Would he even be awake? Would he even be alone? Alexa had seen Vinny back at the reception dancing with both Gillian and Bernadette. She knew her redhead friend wouldn’t pass up an opportunity to bed her secret lover.

The door opened and then Vinny was before her. “Alexa?” He looked surprised but happy. He was wearing only loose boxer briefs but didn’t look like he’d been asleep.

“Vinny, I…” Alexa began.

Vinny stepped past her and looked out into the hallway to see if anyone was about. Alexa found she just didn’t care. “Come inside,” he took her by the arm and hurried her inside.

The lights were on but dimmed completely down. Alexa could see the man she truly loved clearly in the ephemeral darkness.

Standing before Vinny she told him the same words she’d said earlier in the day. “I do.”

“You what?” he asked not understanding her meaning.

“I do,” she said again with even more feeling this time.

It clicked for Vinny. “I do too.”

Alexa kissed Vinny just as she had Daniel earlier today in front of all their friends. This kiss held true meaning to her. She was kissing the man she’d wanted to marry. Vinny kissed her back and her passion was returned three-fold. Light as a feather he lifted Alexa up and she wrapped her legs around him. He carried her to his bed and lay her down in the centre of the messed sheets. She didn’t release him from her thighs and they remained like that for what seemed an age. Their mouths joined the pair as one. There was no looking at the clock when an unknown time later she felt Vinny lips on her erect nipples. She moaned in aching need as Vinny sucked at her tits lovingly. Her gash was a flowing river beneath her track pants. She hadn’t bothered to put any panties back on so when Vinny parted the two of them just long enough to discard the useless clothes they wore, Alexa felt naked and at home with him.

Alexa couldn’t help but scream when Vinny entered her. Her nails dug red furrows in his back as she clung to Vinny for dear life. A switch flipped in her sweet pit and she was gushing for him. Her pussy spasmed in instant orgasm as she clung to Vinny hard member. The walls of her sweetness pulsing over and over and he slid along their velvety wetness. A very instant wet patch forming on the sheets from her dripping pussy.

Alexa was in a world of motion as Vinny fucked her. She had been passive and motionless with Daniel just before. How long ago had it been? Surely it couldn’t have been more than 10 minutes since she’d pushed her husband off her and here she was already bucking and shrieking on another man dick. It felt like a lifetime ago.

Vinny hotel room echoed with the sounds of their fucking. The hard repetitive slapping of their bodies coming together. The wet squelches of Alexa’s sopping pussy getting rammed full. Their moans were loud enough to be heard through the walls. That noise only stopped for the barest of moments when Vinny pulled out of Alex and flipped her over onto her stomach. Like a trained formula pitstop crew, Alexa was up onto her hands and knees, her pussy lifting back to Vinny as she dropped her face down low. His sticky cock slid back deep as easy as could be.

She came a second time just like that. She always did. Something about the angle of Vinny cock and the way he took her so primitive and primally. His seeming disregard for her pleasure had the opposite effect of giving her such incredible, earthshaking climaxes. The pillow buried a lot of her voice but Alexa screamed as loud and as long as she could. A passer-by might think a **** was going on in there but would instantly know better.

Vinny was hard and fast fucking her on her knees. His hand fell over and over in big loud wacks as he spanked her arse red raw. There could be no hiding what had happened with Alexa’s perfect dump truck rear glowing bright pink from the slapping. She knew Vinny would be close to blowing. He always got so crazy and intense when he was getting near. She longed to have him just grab her hips and unload himself inside her and she would have let him any other night. But tonight, was special. It was her wedding night to him in Alexa’s mind. She wanted something different.

“Oh, Vinny wait! Pull out, don’t cum yet,” Alexa groaned.

“What is it?” Vinny panted frantically. He'd truly been on the edge of climax.

“Lie down. I want to be on top.”

And it was on top that Alexa rode him to victory. Jumping up three inches into the air and then down all over again, Alexa rode her Italian Stallion until he jerked and bucked beneath him. She didn’t stop or slow or pull off as Vinny threw back his head and moaned in ecstasy as he exploded inside her. She would take every single drip of her seed inside her womb and pussy on her wedding night. She took his essence deep inside her, bouncing and stoking Vinny with her golden pussy. They were a creamy mess by the time Alexa collapsed forward onto Vinny sweaty chest. Her full firm breasts crushed between them, his cock still somewhat full inside her.

“Shit! Shit! Was that a good idea?” Vinny asked Alexa, trying to get his pulse rate under control.

Alexa closed her eyes and breathed in his masculinity. He smelt so good. Manly, earthy and of course that heady funk of sex. It was like perfume to her. She wrapped her arms under his head squeezing herself to him as tight as possible. “I think it’s the best idea I’ve had in years,” she told Vinny in his ear. They were usually so careful not to have him cum inside her when her fiancé was around.

“Me too,” Vinny crowed. He’d take any opportunity to plant his flag over Daniel’s.

They remained together for several long minutes. Vinny prick slowly shrinking until it was at risk of popping out and spilling the contents of Alexa’s plundered pussy into his bed.

Vinny asked the questions on his mind, “what are you doing here? How long do you have before you have to go back?”

“I’m here for you,” Alexa said simply. “And I’m not going back tonight. You can have me all night.”

“Really?” A wicked smile rose onto his mouth. Lifting Alexa up with his pelvis, Vinny quickly reversed the position depositing Alexa down onto her back just as he finally slipped out. Lying supine, the dam they’d been holding back broke slower and a thick rivulet of Vinny bright white cum oozed onto down the crack of Alexa’s cushiony bum.

“Yes really,” Alexa confirmed lustily.