Chapter 77: Their wedding day

"Girl! These big boobs look great in this wedding gown! I really envy you," exclaimed Andrea.

"You look like a goddess, Denise," Samantha remarked, smiling at her.

"I think I'm having trouble breathing," Denise exclaimed as she was gasping for air.

"Is it because you're extremely anxious, or because the dress is trying to squeeze your breath out?" Samantha asked, traversing her arms.

"Both!" then they both laughed.

The gown was ideal. It was exactly what she was looking for. It was long and puffy, like a princess gown, and white as snow. It had lace sleeves and a slim upper part with a heart neckline, which was a little too tight for her liking.

Denise then twirled around in front of the mirror. The famous designer also styled her hair, which was curled and fell to her waist.

Her make-up was simple. As Andrea put it, it simply defined her beautiful face and it was perfect for her.

"Denise, get your sh*t together! Don't be nervous," Samantha reprimanded as she was cupping her cheeks. Denise was overjoyed to have these two young ladies in her life. They always their of her through ups and downs. They never leave her.

"You're getting married, girl, it's your wedding day; you have one minute to be emotional before you have to get yourself together!" Andrea exclaimed.

"Goodness! You sound like an old hag, Andrea," Samantha joked as they laughed.

"Are you ready, Denise?" Samantha inquired.

"Your father was waiting outside, and he's walking you down the aisle," Andrea said, smiling at her tearful bride.

"Why are you crying? I'm the one who should be crying since I'm experiencing too much joy," Denise explained.

"Well, I'm just happy for you maybe I'm so emotional right now, it's because I'm pregnant again," Andrea explained.

"What!?? you're pregnant again!?" Denise and Samantha exclaimed.

"Why you didn't tell us about that!?" Samantha asked as she rolled her eyes.

"Well, I already said it. I'm going to surprise Leo about this," Andrea said.

"Okay fine, anyway, congratulations," the girls said and hugged her.

"Enough of that. Denise, are you ready?" Samantha inquired.

"Yes," she said, feeling light-headed because she was nervous.

Andrea and Samantha exchanged glances before nodding. They both grabbed her and looked deep into her soul.

"Wait a minute! I'm not ready yet," Denise said nervously.

"Oh, come on, girl," Samantha said as she tapped her on the shoulder.

"Do you sincerely love Mike?" Andrea inquired.

"Of course," she says.

Samantha took her turn asking, "Do you want to marry him?"

"Yes"

"Then fucking go! hurry! It's your own wedding day don't be late," Andrea exclaimed, shoving her out of the room where her father was waiting.

"Are you ready, sweetheart?" her father asked, smiling.

"Y-Yes," she said, a little shyly.

"You look lovely, sweetheart. Mike is so lucky to have my daughter; he is going to go insane, just wait and see," her father chuckled.

"Thank you, dad. Let's go then," she said, her voice shaking.

As she began walking towards him, she heard music playing. The number of guests was not excessive, but it was also not insignificant. Mike had invited all of his faithful men, her mother, her friends, and some old high-school friends to the wedding.

Denise felt her heart racing as she approached him and looked up at him.

He appeared to be very happy, handsome, gorgeous, and hot. He was truly everything to her.

Denise automatically smiled when she saw him, and as he matched her gaze, she noticed a beautiful smile forming on his gorgeous face as well. He was freshly shaved, which made him appear much younger, and his enticing eyes glinted.

Ronnie was his best man, and Deo was, of course, his best man. Leo was also present, but he didn't want all the attention.

"Please take good care of my daughter, Mike," her father said before turning to smile at her and standing in front of Mike as he handed her the bouquet of white roses.

His adam's apple shifted as he gulped nervously. He was stressed, and she was as well because they were preparing for their wedding.

The ceremony began, and they waited patiently for it to end. Denise was relieved when it happened.

When Mike heard the words "You may now kiss the bride," he kissed her tenderly, and as he pulled away, he closed his eyes and whispered how much they love each other.

Denise stayed in her wedding gown after the party because she was used to the tightness, but her hair was a little more messed up now.

She was then stopped by his strong arms wrapping around her waist.

"I didn't think you could get any more beautiful," he said as he kissed her neck and nuzzled her there, "but you surprised me today, and I wasn't prepared for that," he chuckled.

As he began unzipping her wedding gown, his fingers moved to her back. Denise felt like she could finally breathe when she unbuttoned it all the way, but she blushed to know what was going to happen next.

"This is what I was waiting for earlier, sweetie. You're like a drug to me, dearie. I always want inside you," Mike said quietly as she had kept him waiting earlier.

They did other things, and he had gotten better at controlling himself as they gently kissed each other. But he wouldn't have to restrain himself tonight.

He stepped in front of her and kneeled before removing her heels. She felt so relieved to be stripped naked after having all these things trying to squeeze her as she blushed as she stepped out of the dress in her white underwear.

He hadn't seen her like that before, but tonight would be different. She expected him to be rough after having to restrain himself for so long, but he was compassionate with her. It hurt at times, but he soothed her by whispering sweet things into her ear and kissing and caressing her hair. He looked after her. He was very sweet and loving, but he was also very hardworking. This man could go on forever.

They went on their honeymoon to Greece a week after their wedding and spent some time alone just relaxing after going through so much to be together while Deo was babysitting their babies.

~

Denise was breathing heavily and moaning incessantly early in the morning as a result of her husband's thing that was now trying to push in and out of her private part. Her nails dig into his back as she hugs him. It's simply amazing and mind-blowing.

"Ahhh, ahhh... Mike, oh my goodness! Faster! Oh, I want you to go deeper!" Denise screams as he does as she orders.

He was sweating profusely as he moved at a breakneck pace and smacked her harder. Because of how hard and deep he goes, she can feel his balls slipping away on her part. It's painful, but the satisfaction is too much for her.

"Ahhhh, Mike! Mike! Oh my! ahhhh!" she chanted incessantly as he continued his movement.

"F*ck so good! You're so f***ing awesome sweetie! Ah, coming!" his voice roared as his thing grew larger as she cumming as well.

"Me too!" she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around his neck and shooing her entire body in pleasure. It fell out because he had too many loads.

They're both breathing heavily as they lie next to her. His arms snake around her body as he wraps a tight hug around her.

"This is exactly the kind of morning I want every day of my life," he said quietly.

Denise grinned as she stroked his arms. "Me too," but without the rough sex. She could feel his balls entering her cave.

She smacked his arms hard and sat down. "What do you think? This is the fourth time we've had sex, and my cave isn't used to your hotdog!" Denise exclaimed, laughing again.

"Why do you keep on saying sex? It's making love, sweetie. Sex is only for whores or sluts. We love each other, so it's making love." He's still laughing, but he stands up and walks over to her as he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly.

"You really smell so good," Mike whispered.

"I know and you smell like a sex addict hahaha," Denise joked.

"You're such a bad wife, but I still love you, I love you and our babies," he said into her ear. He held her hands and played with her a little. "You know that there are so many unfortunate things that have happened in our life, especially to the both of us. I made so many bad things to the point where I became obsessed and hurt you. You're not the only one who called me psycho since I am, but thank God you finally learn to love me and accept who I am." Denise continues to listen to him as her heartbeat becomes increasingly rapid.

"I need to have a good profile for you and our children so that you won't be able to leave me and hate me," Mike explained as he took a deep breath. "We've come this far and struggled so much that I believe it's time for me to step down as a mafia leader because I don't want you to be in danger again, and I don't want our children to be involved in this kind of world."

Denise then sobbed as a result of what she had heard. She was moved by Mike's better plan for their future. "I felt so lucky to have you, love, and thank you for working so hard to be the best husband and father to our children," Denise said, wiping away her tears.

"That's how much I love our family, sweetie; I'll do anything for you and our family," Mike said, his eyes filled with love and passion.

Denise was overcome with emotion and couldn't stop crying. They're both naked because they just finished making love, and he's talking about changing himself for them.

Having him in her life was both the happiest and the saddest experience of her life. He made her happy by allowing her to experience being loved by someone, by allowing her to feel the love she yearned for. Because she was lonely, he joined her on her saddest days. She was overjoyed that they had her.

Denise hugged him and said, "Thank you very much, Love."

"I should be the one thanking you, sweetie," Mike said as he hugged her again.

"No, we're both grateful to each other," Denise said as she lightly kissed him on the lips.

Mike simply looked at her, a soft smile on his face, and said, "I love you so much."

~

They've arrived at their rooftop and are sitting there, gazing at the stars above them. Denise thought to herself, "It's so magnificent that I can't stop staring."

"We've come so far, sweetie; I can't imagine my life without you after this..." he abruptly exclaimed. Denise then rests her weight on his arms. She was perched on his lap. From behind, he's trying to embrace her.

"Mike, I can't imagine a life without you either. After all that has happened to us. The sadness, the heartbreak, the happiness, and everything! The faith makes sure it was all good enough to justify that we're going to be a better parent to our children and a better husband and wife for each other," Denise said as Mike kissed the top of her head. She smiled because she knew she wasn't alone on this journey of her life and she felt that there was always a home waiting for her with open arms and love.

Mike then kissed her hands as he hugged her tightly and whispered sweet words. She then realized she had fallen in love with the wrong man. Being she love is incredible, painful but blissful. For the rest of her life, she will never forget this day.