
This morning, the clear sky overshadowed a church that had decorated many fresh flowers around it. This place will be a witness to the pledge of living as a couple of lovers. The atmosphere is cheerful and happy in a beautiful musical sound, accompanying the sound of warm chatter and the laughter of the guests present. Once upon a time there was a rumble of applause from the people as they greeted Samantha who entered the church.
Only the music that accompanies Samantha steps with Paul who became a bridesmaid. He wrapped his hands around Paul's sturdy arm which was walking with a firm and puffed up chest. Behind them, there were small children who became bridesmaids. The church seats are filled by guests. There were not many people present other than Maximo's immediate family. There was also Williiam who was part of the event, Crystal who clapped without the slightest happiness and Alicia who seemed touched to watch the wedding of Samantha and Maximo.
A man who looked handsome with his tuxedo was already standing before the priest who was about to officiate their wedding ceremony. He looked up to see Samantha coming closer to him. The woman looked beautiful, sparkling, graceful and made Maximo's eyes sparkle happily. He could not wait to make a sacred promise to them both.
“What's your foot okay, Miss?” Paul's unimportant question was a form of anxiety for Samantha.So it doesn't need to be asked now, as they walk towards the altar. But it was forced to do Paul to expel the nervousness of accompanying Samantha in front of about thirty guests present.
“It's better Paul, it feels like I want to run up to the handsome man,” said Samantha with a smile on Maximo. The mafia lord looked tense, waiting for Samantha's seconds to arrive before him.
Samantha still remembered Maximo's behavior while training last night. Impatiently, the man ran up to Samantha and carried her to the altar. Paul told her not to do that. But now, it feels like Samantha who wants to get to her man soon.
“I'm very tense Paul, is life after the wedding beautiful?” Samantha clenched her cold hand at Paul.
“I've never married miss, so can't give any advice. But as far as I can see, you picked the right guy. The man whose whole life has only been yours in his heart and mind.” Paul's voice is so sweet to hear.
“You are very sweet Paul,” Samantha smiles happily.
“Iya miss, but please don't kiss me, I'm afraid the big master hollowed my head with a bullet.” Paul immediately pulled his body slightly away when he saw Samantha bring his face closer to her.
“Gosh I forgot. But from today, Maximo can't just shoot you. Because you brought me before him,” great-grandson Samantha.
“You're right miss,” the man puffed back his originally wrinkled chest.
Without notice, they had already arrived before the priest. Paul gives Samantha a hand there is Maximo, “Please take good care of her, sir,”.
“Yes, I will take care of him with all my soul and body,” timpal Maximo without hesitation.
Paul smiled happily. The whole church was silent listening to the wedding sermon of Samantha and Maximo. They stared at her as Samantha and Maximo made a solemn promise before the priest. Eveline could not hide her harrowing tears when the lovers officially became a married couple.
Maximo pinned the wedding ring on Samantha's fingers, and vice versa. The blessing of marriage also took place solemnly until then the man kissed his wife gently and lovingly making the whole room was entwined in a sense of happiness that burst in the hearts of the two lovers.
Finished with the arrangement of the sacred event, they went out of the church to fly a pair of pigeons that became a symbol of their happiness. Throwing flowers at guests and who got them was Eveline. The woman soared in excitement, but then looked grim as she was confused whom she would marry.
“Find the man who loves you bigger than you. The man who never made you beg for his attention. A man who not only loves you but also loves and respects you. Then I'm sure, your life will be happy,” whispered Samantha reminding her sister-in-law.
“Thank you Sam, I'm sure I'll find a guy like that. No, he's gonna be looking for me. Right no?” ask Eveline wholeheartedly.
“Yes,” Samantha nodded confidently, she also’ing happiness for her sister.
The event continued into the night. Eveline prepares a romantic dinner for the couple at a star-rated hotel. The dinner was devoted only to Samantha and Maximo. They look harmonious in all-black clothes chosen by Eveline.
A large table is in the middle of the room with a luxurious food menu that invites hunger. The sound of romantic music adds to the love-filled atmosphere between Samantha and Maximo.
“I want the steak.” Samantha stared at the meat with drool that was barely dripping.
Maximo immediately took over, cutting the meat into a size that was easy for Samantha to eat. Samantha looked at the husband who was so busy preparing his food. His burly hand played with a fork and knife. He was very impatient to enjoy the steak made by Maximo.
Unable to wait any longer, the woman decided to approach Maximo. He sat on Maximo's lap, wrapping his hand around his neck. “But me,” the door. Maximo has not finished cutting his flesh.
Maximo happily fed his woman. Samantha ate voraciously and occasionally put the piece of meat on the tip of her tongue, then deliberately put her mouth closer to Maximo's mouth for the man to take it. Maximo follows Samantha's play, taking over the flesh from Samantha's mouth, turning only slowly as she looks at the woman who is looking at her with a fixed and loving look. Her soft hand rubbed Maximo's cheek slowly.
“My husband is very handsome, I am in love with you, Max,” Samantha said once and then kissed Maximo on the cheek.
The man smiled thinly. He immediately swallowed his food and sipped his drink with pleasure. There was not much time to enjoy dinner because Samantha started teasing him.
“Come out!” maximo exclaimed at the musician in the room. Maximo's guards immediately took out the men and left only the two of them in this spacious room. Their door closed tightly.
“You kicked them out, what for wanting another dinner, Max?” samantha asked as she rubbed Maximo's cheek with her index finger that had a slightly long fingernail. His mouthfuls made Maximo's blood rustle and his heart pound.
“Can I get another dinner?” Maximo replies to Samantha's question.
“It's been a week, I'm sure your sister has had a headache? Or can he still hold it?” Samantha swiped something under Maximo's stomach to make him moan.
“Sial, she couldn't help herself,” muttered Samantha who was smiling seductively. Without waiting for long, Maximo immediately attacked Samantha's mouth savagely. Lubricate 4tnya until completely into his mouth. Long enough until the woman gasps almost out of breath. His eyes closed, feeling the arousal that began to rise as Maximo's lips and nose slid down his neckline and gave a deep peck in his veins. The reddish markings were evident on Samantha's neck.
“I can ask for more than this?” asked Maximo who was gasping. His passion had already peaked after he held himself back for more than a week.
“Does anyone dare ban you?” samantha asked while cupping both sides of Maximo's handsome face. It's first*****4* s3nsual Maximo's lips. The man replied to her while lifting up Samantha's body and sitting her on the table. He got rid of everything on the table, so as not to block it.
Maximo is getting crazy. He exchanged his salivary for Samantha's, biting the lip greedily and sticking his tongue into Samantha's mouth until it felt full. The woman was made intoxicated by the gentle strokes of Maximo all over her body, to the core of her body, to make the fine hair all over her body bristled. Samantha's feelings were like hovering above the clouds especially when Maximo thrust his wand into the core of Samantha's body. The girl moaned unbearably and hugged Maximo tighter and tighter.
Samantha's dress was forcibly pulled until it was fully dated. Maximo's clothes were removed one by one until only the surface of their bodies rubbed against each other as maximo pumped his staff into the core of Samantha's body faster and faster again.
Samantha really couldn't help herself. He clasped Maximo's sturdy arm just before he reached the peak of his enjoyment. Maximo moaned in his arms, his second breath hunting so fast.
Maximo dyed Samantha's head greedily and for longer as he peeked at her forehead. “I love you, Sam,” said the man at the end of his gasping breath.
Samantha gave a small smile, looking into Maximo's still fierce eyes full of passion. “I love you, Max. You're the best thing I've ever had,” said the woman in earnest.
The man could not hold back his feelings. He kissed Samantha's lips gently. I don't know how many times the incident repeated until the night picked up the morning.
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