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Authors: Mallory Sterling

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María
looked into those soft brown eyes, eyes she could just melt into. She felt
light headed and short of breath. She had never experienced a moment where she
had felt so pure and yet so physically desirous at once. She wanted to tackle
this man and kiss him, to take him, to love him.

"Yes!"

The ring
slipped on her finger like it was made for her, and the masked man was barely
on his feet before she had him by the hand, dragging him straight for the
church. In her excitement, she shoved the door open with unexpected force. The
startled priest stared at the unusual couple from the tabernacle as she marched
them forward.

"Marry
us. Now!"

"
Señorita
,
this is most unusual."

"I know.
This isn't exactly how I pictured my wedding day either, but God has his own
plans for us."

"Do you
feel this is God's plan for you as well,
señor
?" he asked the masked
man.

"
Si,
Father
Reyes. María Peña Rivera is my true love, as improbable as that sounds."

"Very
well. Under the circumstances, I will allow it. I am assuming you will have a
proper wedding for your families later, with an audience and dresses and rice.
Your parents will be very disappointed if you don't."

María
nodded with enthusiasm. "Yes father, we swear it."

"Well
then. Please stand over here, you may hold hands if you like. Dearly beloved,"
he gestured to the empty church, "we have gathered here today to witness the
joining of Emilio Garza Ruiz and María Peña Rivera in holy matrimony."

The
realization of his name struck her like a bolt of lightning. For the first
time, even if she didn't know his face, she knew his name. What
her
name
was going to be.

Father
Reyes continued, "Have you both come here freely and without reservation to
give yourselves to each other in marriage?"

"We
have."

"Yes, we
have, Father."

"Will
you honor each other as man and wife for the rest of your lives?"

"I will,
Father."

"Every
day. I will."

"Will
you accept children lovingly from God, and bring them up according to the law
of Christ and his Church?"

"I will."

"I will."

"Emilio
Garza Ruiz, do you take María Peña Rivera to be your wife? Do you promise to be
true to her in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health, to love her
and honor her all the days of your life?"

"I do."

"María
Peña Rivera, do you take Emilio Garza Ruiz to be your husband? Do you promise
to be true to him in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health, to love
him and honor him all the days of your life?"

She
looked into his warm brown eyes, knowing that she was surrendering to the life
God had planned for her, with the man she loved in her heart, even if she never
saw his face. She was willing and eager to embrace this fate, no matter where
it may lead. With more certainty than she had ever had in her life, she uttered
the final, "Yes. I do."

"What
God has joined, men must not divide. You may kiss the bride."

She
didn't care what the world would think of them as she leaned in to kiss him
through his mask. Before her burning lips could meet his, Emilio put up a hand
to stop her, saying, "Wait...we must do this right."

He
reached behind his head, loosening the laces of his disguise. He paused for a
moment, his eyes showing anxiety before he whispered to her with a trace of
hope mixed with fear, "Please, love me for who I am." Slowly, he lifted the
mask off his head.

María's
mouth dropped open in shock and for a moment she was at a loss for words.
Finally, she managed, "You're...the most handsome man I have ever seen."

Her eyes
swept his face from the familiar brown eyes over a face that could have been
carved from stone. Tanned, blindingly handsome stone. His strong jaw, full
lips, and high cheekbones were set in a chiseled face, and his short, wavy hair
was the deepest color of midnight. She couldn't wait to run her fingers through
it.

She
didn't know what she was expecting, but it wasn't this. Not even a hint of a
broken nose from fighting. A perfect, toned gentlemen, as beautiful in body as
he was in soul. The slightest hint of crow's feet formed when he smiled at her
and said, "Believe me María, these looks have been a curse. Women have thrown
themselves at me for my looks and my family's money, but I wanted someone who
saw past that and loved me for who I am. The only way I knew how to do that was
to hide my face and identity."

She had
heard enough. "Emilio Garza Ruiz, you know I love you for who you are. If you
don't kiss the bride right now, I will slap you." He finally leaned close
enough to kiss her, their lips meeting with barely contained passion. Her arms
rose of their own volition until they were wrapped around his neck, and she
never wanted to let go. She was suddenly swept off her feet as he lifted her into
his arms, carrying her out of the church.

The
priest called after them, "I expect to see both of you back here for a proper
ceremony within the month!" They made noises of agreement without breaking lip
contact, and María flashed an OK signal before the door of the church closed
behind them.

––––––––

She
didn't know how far he carried her, but soon enough they arrived at a small,
well-kept modern house. He cradled her in one arm and opened the door, carrying
her across the threshold. She caught glimpses of the tidy, clean, sparsely
furnished house while she was carried down the hall. It appeared to her more a
lightly used summer home than the house of someone who lived here full time.

He placed
her delicately on the floor in front of a large, inviting bed with luxurious
sheets. "María, are you sure? I have waited, and can continue to wait for you,
until you are ready."

She
kicked off her shoes and reached behind her, unzipping her dress, and letting
it slip down her form to pile at her feet. She stood before him in her bra and
panties. "I have been dreaming of this moment for too long already," she
purred.

He paused
and stared at her nearly naked form, eyes following the curves of her body as
she reached out and took his hand. María kissed him as she guided his hand to
her breast, gasping as his fingers first brushed the lacy fabric and then her
soft flesh. He cupped her breast and squeezed, letting his thumb roll over her
sensitive nipple as his other hand slid from her waist to her firm buttocks.
His hands lightly glided over her skin and underwear, exploring the contours of
a woman's body for the first time as his heart pounded in his chest.

He took
her into his arms and kissed her as he unhooked her bra and slid it off. She
moaned into his mouth as one hand cupped to her chest, lightly pinching a
nipple as the other ran in long strokes from her back to her buttocks. She ran
her hands through his thick, wavy hair and held him to her in a kiss while
dressed only in panties, grinding herself against his leg. She dropped one hand
down, running roughly down his hard muscled chest and across the ripples of his
abdomen until she came across his hard, erect member straining against his
pants.

She
grabbed him and rubbed him through his clothes. He broke away from their kiss
and threw back his head, letting out a guttural moan. She frantically pulled
his jacket off and began clawing at the buttons of his shirt as they fell
backwards upon the bed.

The
weight of him on her felt good as he pushed against her, fabric separating them
from carnal bliss as she pulled at his belt. He broke away from her lips and
kissed his way down her neck whispering in her ear "María, tell me if you want
me to stop."

"I will,"
she panted.

He kissed
down her neck and shoulder, slowly working his lips and tongue to her breast.
With one firm hand he cupped a breast to his mouth, squeezing it as he ran his
tongue tantalizingly over a hardened nipple before taking it in his mouth as
his other hand moved between her legs. He rubbed her hot vulva through the
fabric of her underwear, exploring her hidden contours, wandering over the
sweat of her thighs and the hot moistening fabric, teasing at the elastic as he
lustfully devoured her breasts.

Soon she
found him kissing lower, over her stomach, and lower still, until he had hooked
his fingers through her panties and was pulling them down her long, smooth
legs. She had never had a man kiss her there before and her body tensed for a
moment as his warm breath met her skin. The moment she felt his warm tongue all
tension melted away as she fell into his loving offering. Hands rubbed over her
legs and fingers teased her skin as that strong tongue explored every inch of
her, lapping at her folds, plunging into her, and delicately circling her
swollen clit. She wrapped her smooth legs around his chiseled shoulders,
holding him to her as she lay back and enjoyed the sensations, her pulse
hammering as warmth flooded her body from her loins. Her breath quickened and
her muscles tensed as his pace quickened, reading her body and playing it like
a beautiful instrument. She cupped a breast in one hand, pinching a nipple as
she dug her other hand into his hair, begging him not to stop. Her body began
to convulse in orgasm, a piercing moan escaping her as her body rocked and
spasmed.

When her
vision cleared, he was holding himself above her, the rest of his clothes
removed, his erection hanging like a club. The size of him scared her, but she
wanted him more than anything and she reached to him, pulling her toward her,
feeling her body open to him like no other. He took his time, slowly rocking
his hips against hers, eyes locked to hers for reassurance. She wrapped her
legs around his tapered waist, urging him deeper and deeper inside her until
she felt the fullness of him completely, hearing him let out a primal moan as
he settled deep inside her.

He gently
increased his thrusts as he felt his way with his new lover. All the time
looking at her with those beautiful eyes as she guided his speed, encouraging
him to go harder as her body grew used to his size.

Soon they
were both panting and drenched in sweat. She commanded him through clenched
teeth, "Faster! Harder! There! Again! Harder! Please, don't stop!" as he thrust
deeply into her again and again. His face glistened with sweat and his
breathing was deep and ragged as he groaned into her ear, "María, I think I'm
going to come!" Her nails pressed into the hard rock muscles of his back. She
felt her body slam with wave after wave of orgasm as they came together.

They lay
on the bed in the glow of post coital bliss, newlyweds on a most
non-traditional path, gasping for breath as they held each other. "María," he
said between breaths, "there is so much I need to share with you."

"We have
the rest of our lives for that,
mi amor
."

"I
promise you I will hold no more secrets from you and when I am done in this
city, I will return with you to my family's estate in Mexico city, if you will
join me."

"I would
like nothing more, Emilio, but a move like that will take time. I will need to
find a job."

"You can
work for one of my family's publishers."

"One of?"

"I told
you, it is difficult to find real love when women see money and looks before
the real man."

"I
promise, I will always love you for who you are, Emilio, my luchador."

He kissed
her gently on the forehead. "I love you too, María, and I am indescribably
happy that I don't need to hide from you anymore."

"Still,"
she smiled mischievously, "we should do that again with the mask on."

Did you love
Love for the Luchador (A Modern Romance)
? Then you should read
The Goodnight Kiss (Threesome with my Husband)
by Mallory Sterling!

Emily and her husband Brian are soul mates with sex drive.

Susan recently discovered that her boyfriend was cheating on her and broke off the relationship.

To help ease the heartbreak and provide some much needed self confidence, Emily and Brian take her out for a night on the town. One thing leads to another and Susan finds herself caught up in the intoxicating firestorm of Emily and Brian’s passionate love. There, she discovers her own inner sexual goddess.

Reader discretion is advised: This hot story of a threesome with a married couple and their best friend contains romance, a first-time lesbian experience, detailed group sex, emotions, and a sexy description of a strawberry in chocolate fondue.

An empowering, feel-good erotica story. Approximately 6400 words.

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The Goodnight Kiss Series

The Goodnight Kiss (Threesome with my Husband)

Table for Three (Threesome with my Wife)

From Both of Us (Threesome with my Best Friend)

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Bear on the Down Low (Gay Interracial Threesome)

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